Ch. 65 Theo Nott/ Pansy

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Theo stretched his entire body as he started to wake up. A sharp twack across his throat and the coolness of leather had his eyes popping open. Pansy smirked at him from her vantage point next to the bed.

"You move when I tell you to, understand?" Theo narrowed his eyes at her, but nodded once. "Good. Now out of bed and on your knees. Now." The riding crop that had been against his throat was pulled away and he sat up, swinging his legs free of the duvet and sinking, naked, to his knees on the floor. "Good. Now," Pansy snapped her fingers and a chain appeared attached to the thin collar he wore on his neck, the other end in her hand. Stepping forward, she put one foot on the edge of their bed, exposing her glistening sex to him. "Now you make me cum." With a sharp jerk to the chain, Theo's face was yanked forward between her thighs. Defiance over took him for a split second and he just smiled, not coming into full contact with her core. The sharp crack to his back from the riding crop made him rethink this decision and he snaked his tongue between her folds, tasting her juices that were already beginning to flow. Pansy let her head fall back as she held the chain taunt, holding his face to her core.

"That's a good boy. So good," she purred as she tongued her pussy. Feeling him shift a bit, she peaked her eye open in time to see his hand starting to move toward her sex and she swatted his knuckles with her crop. "Naughty boy. You'll make me cum with your mouth and nothing else unless I tell you to." Theo redoubled his efforts, sucking her clit between his lips and flicking it repeatedly with his tongue. After a bit, he felt her thighs starting to shake next to his cheeks and the leash being pulled tighter into her. She came with a shout and he shoved his tongue into her convulsing sex, lapping at her as she came.

Shoving her foot into the side of the bed, she disengaged Theo's mouth with a wet pop and looked down at him. With a sharp jerk to the leash again, she forced him to stand. Pulling him behind her, she yanked him around and forced him back onto the bed, hooking the end of the leash at the top of their headboard. She snatched her wand from the nightstand and flicked it, chaining his hands and feet to the four bedposts. Climbing up, she mounted his hips and stood his cock, positioning it at her dripping slit.

"You will not move. You will remain still, you will remain quiet. This is for my enjoyment." He glared up at her, but nodded once again to show his acknowledgment. Tapping a finger on her chin, she grabbed the wand again. "You know what, just in case." She flicked the wand at him again and a gag was forced between his teeth. Then in one swift motion she forced herself down on his formidable cock. She felt his chest expand with the gasp she could not hear, then she began pumping quickly, her hips riding up and down as quickly as she could, knowing she was driving him crazy with the force of will it would take for him not to cum himself. She could feel her next release building, so she sat straight up, putting her body on display for him as she bounced on his cock. He glanced down her body and could see his cock sliding in and out of her sex. Catching his stare, Pansy snaked her hand down her body and found her distended clit, rubbing fast, rough circles on it and moaning loudly. When she came, she came hard, shaking with the waves of her orgasm.

As Pansy recovered and released the binds on his wrists, Theo yanked the gag from his mouth, holding it in his fingers. As he rolled the rubber ball between his fingertips, he looked up at Pansy with a smirk.

"My turn," he growled. And with the snap of his own fingers, the chain went from his collar to her matching one. Surging up, he ripped her down beneath him for his revenge.

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