Bound for Greatness
written by: albe-chan
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction and I do NOT own Harry Potter or any of the characters mentioned that belong to J.K. Rowling, and any similarities with real life are purely coincidental. This work will contain MATURE THEMES, such as coarse language, mature subject matter (mentions of graphic sex, nudity, etc.), and violence. Please, if you are not over the age of 18, or of majority in your country, DO NOT READ THIS! You have been warned!
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Lily swallowed thickly as they bypassed the long line at the club entrance, and the bouncer, taking one look at Scorpius, waved them past the door. Once inside, the pounding thud of deep bass dance music rumbled from the other side of another set of doors manned by a bouncer. Lily swallowed again. She could do this. She was nervous as hell and anxiety churned in her stomach, but she pushed through the feeling bravely. She could do this.
They checked their coats and Lily felt distinctly exposed in her little black dress, far too aware that she wasn't wearing any panties under it. Scorpius put a hand on her lower back, but instead of moving toward the doors manned by a bouncer, he lead them toward a staircase swathed in shadows. Her brow furrowed. "The VIP club is upstairs," he murmured as they climbed.
She nodded, too on edge to trust her voice. Once they were up the stairs, another set of doors loomed, manned by a black-suited bouncer. Scorpius paused, withdrawing a thin silver chain from his pocket. "What's this for?" she breathed as he clipped one end to her collar. Her voice wavered only a little.
Scorpius smiled slightly, then brushed his mouth over hers. "To make sure everyone else knows you're not free for perusal," he murmured. His dark grey eyes roved over her questioningly. "You don't have to do this, Lily," he said very quietly.
"I want to," she replied and he smirked. Without further comment, his hand returned to her lower back and then he was leading them forward again. The bouncer, looking through them, opened the door wordlessly, and they stepped into a large room. It was dimly lit, some areas in almost total darkness, soft jazz music was playing over the sound system, and there were dozens of people milling around.
Scorpius, perfectly at ease as always, shifted his hand slightly lower, and Lily tried to keep her eyes down while peering through her lashes at the other patrons. There were women of all shapes and sizes and colours in varying states of undress, and many of them, like herself, seemed to be claimed by their dates with all manner of leashes and collars. There were several women, all very lovely and completely nude, roving through the crowds, some with trays balanced above their shoulders, others merely flitting around like bees in a meadow of wildflowers. Most of the men were fully dressed, though as they moved deeper into the club, she caught glimpses of others missing critical pieces of clothing.
Lily focused on sticking close to Scorpius and keeping her eyes lowered. He'd told her, in no uncertain terms, many of the Dominants present wouldn't appreciate, or tolerate, direct eye contact. They were about halfway into the club, still in a relatively well-lit area, the long bar to Lily's right, when an exquisitely lovely asian woman, petite and half-naked and wearing a spiked collar, pressed herself invitingly against Scorpius's front, looking up at him boldly with wide, dark eyes. Her plump, red mouth parted a little and she murmured, "Hello, Daddy."
Lily felt a sharp blast of jealousy as her eyes narrowed. This woman was looking at Scorpius as though she'd seen him naked, and the redhead didn't like the intimate caress in her voice when she'd said, 'Daddy'. Her eyes flitted sidelong to Scorpius, who still had his right hand at her lower back, the delicate chain attached to her collar in his left. He made no move to dislodge the enticing asian woman and Lily bit her tongue as one corner of his mouth quirked up. "Constantine, you need to keep her on a leash," he said. Lily saw a tall man with dark hair a few feet ahead of her turn. He was smiling, his teeth very white against his tanned, olive-toned complexion and he was devastatingly handsome in a distinctly European way. His dark eyes crinkled with his smile of acknowledgement at Scorpius, then flicked to her.
Lily felt arms moving around her middle and a feminine body melting against her and looked down into the asian woman's dark eyes. Those eyes seemed to speak volumes to the redhead, oozing innocence, pleading to be ravaged. She sucked in a breath. "I've tried," the man was saying dispassionately. "You should see her when I do. Completely unmanageable."
"Are you going to be my new Mommy?" the woman said softly to Lily, who couldn't seem to look away.
"Enough, Alexia," Scorpius said firmly, and the dark-haired woman pouted as she withdrew. She felt Scorpius draw her closer to his side.
"Fresh meat?" the man, Constantine, asked, smirking and looking back to the blond. Lily looked at him through her lashes. He was as tall as Scorpius, and broad-shouldered. He had a classically handsome face, a dark five o'clock shadow on his strong jaw, and the easy grace of a man brimful of confidence. He was the dark, shadow version of Scorpius, Lily decided. Only if Scorpius is a lion, this man is a wolf. He was eyeing her with a distinctly predatory look, and then grinned wolfishly, underlining her first impression.
Scorpius looked bored. "This is Lily," he said as the asian woman, Alexia, melted against Constantine. She realized they must be lovers.
Constantine smirked. "Can I sample?"
Scorpius frowned. "No."
Dark brows rose in amusement. "Greed doesn't suit you, Scorpius."
The blond rolled his eyes. "She's new." Lily swallowed past her anxiety as Constantine's dark eyes roved over her again, slower, as though undressing her. She leaned toward Scorpius.
"All the more reason to broaden her horizons, Scor," he said, amused. The blond sighed silently and his comforting, reassuring hand moved from her back. "Besides," Constantine continued, "sharing is a good habit to indulge among friends." He gave Scorpius a pointed look.
"Fine," the blond replied coolly, and tugged down the top of Lily's dress. Her breath caught and she tried to keep breathing evenly as both Constantine and Alexia looked at her exposed breasts and nipples, certain her face was red. She was wearing the gold hoop nipple clamps he'd given her for her birthday and the already hard peaks tightened with the temperature change. Constantine stepped forward as Alexia pulled away from him, and Lily's eyes darted up to meet his.
He smiled wolfishly again, then bent his head and took a nipple into the warm recess of his mouth. His tongue flicked the hard nub expertly, then his lips suckled as the thick muscle tugged the golden hoop. She gasped softly, and he pulled back, treating her other nipple to the same experience. She swallowed a whimper of slight disappointment as he pulled back, but then Alexia, without asking permission, moved forward and took a nipple into her mouth. Her tongue flicked wickedly, making Lily's breathing hitch, her small, soft hands gently holding the redhead's waist as she lavished her nipple.
The redhead felt herself getting aroused as Alexia moved to the next nipple, and she gasped noticeably as Scorpius's fingers teased her inner thigh, right next to her dripping slit. Lily couldn't look away from Alexia's onyx eyes as she pulled back. "Yummy," she breathed, red mouth promising untold pleasure as she smiled.
"How long have you been keeping this one under wraps?" Constantine was asking. Lily tried to ignore the teasing fingers that now traced the junction of thigh and ass cheek.
"Long enough," Scorpius replied.
"Does she speak?" Alexia asked. Constantine flashed her a warning look, but Scorpius smirked.
"You're making her uncomfortable," he replied succinctly. One finger caressed the cleft of her ass. She bit her lip to keep from groaning.
"I don't mind changing that," Constantine said, eyes dropping to her mouth. "I'll have her comfortable in no time, if you'd like."
Scorpius frowned. "No. And now I am being greedy."
"Come have a drink, anyway," the darker man said, grinning, then looked directly at Lily. "Maybe I'll get another nibble."
Lily felt her cheeks going pink when she realized she wouldn't entirely mind that. She and Scorpius followed Constantine and Alexia back toward a shadowy table. When Scorpius sat, he pulled her down onto his lap, his teeth grazing the smooth flesh that joined shoulder and neck from behind. "Don't count on it," Scorpius replied. Constantine laughed, raised his hand as though hailing a cab and snapped his fingers.
"Not even for a fair trade?"
Grey eyes slanted to Alexia and one corner of his mouth turned up. "No." A naked waitress arrived with a bottle of champagne and four glasses on her tray.
"You're a selfish bastard," Constantine said with a grin. "Not that I blame you. I thought she was going to faint when I put my mouth on her." Lily felt her cheeks go a little more pink. "And she blushes."
"Mmm, I told you she was new," Scorpius murmured, absently toying with one of the golden hoops on her nipple. Lily swallowed, trying to hold it together when all she wanted to do was moan and beg for release.
"Not too new?" Alexia asked quietly.
"Not that new. For you, slut, yes," Scorpius replied. Lily felt a tremble of arousal when that four letter s-word dropped from Scorpius's lips. Alexia's face lit up as though she had just been told Christmas morning was tomorrow.
"Can she taste?" Alexia asked, looking thrilled, already slipping off her stool.
"If she wants," Scorpius said, still toying with the goddamn hoop, sending shivers of electric desire coursing through her. Lily felt her stomach flutter nervously as Alexia moved toward her. From her perch on Scorpius's lap, the other woman's breasts were on level with her eyes. She met those fathomless, dark, almond-shaped eyes again, but now there was a definite air of superiority in those depths.
Alexia put her small hands either side of Lily's face and drew her head closer and, instinctively, Lily hesitated. "I-I've never-" she stuttered, but Alexia smiled.
"I know," she murmured, and then brought Lily's head forward a little further. Sucking in air through her nose Lily closed the distance between them and pressed her lips to the dark pink, firm peak of the other woman's nipple. Alexia's breasts were smaller than Lily's but round and pert, and Lily felt a stab of desire as she met those onyx eyes again and then suckled the nub of flesh into her mouth. "More,"Alexia whispered and Lily sucked a little harder, then flicked the nub with her tongue.
She tried to rein herself in, but the newness emboldened her, and without thought, she drew the asian woman closer, drawing her teeth across the taut nipple in her mouth. Alexia's mouth curved upward. Lily groaned very softly and moved to the other nipple, licking, sucking, biting, almost dizzy with lust. Alexia made a noise of pleasure in her throat, spurring the redhead on, and she nipped hard at the other woman's nipple before pulling back.
Scorpius grunted behind her. "She's very eager," Constantine murmured as Alexia kissed Lily chastely on the mouth and resumed her seat.
"She has promise," Alexia added. Lily felt a wriggle of satisfaction.
"I know," Scorpius drawled. He slid a glass of champagne closer and Lily drank from it. She almost choked when his hand slid up between her legs. "She's also halfway there already," he said with a smile.
Alexia grinned and Constantine looked intrigued. "And you're sure she's never-?" he asked.
"Positive."
The dark-skinned man grunted, looking over at her again. "Come on, Scorpius, don't be petty. Let me have a bite."
"No," Scorpius murmured, drinking his own champagne as a finger slid into her wetness. She swallowed quickly, putting down her bubbly with a trembling hand, and huffed out a breath. "I'll let you watch though."
Without word, the redhead watched Alexia slip under the table and Constantine's hand disappeared for a moment before returning. She was tempted to peek and see if her suspicions that Constantine was about to get a blowjob while Scorpius fingered her was right, but then Scorpius brushed his thumb over her clit and she groaned.
"Will she come on command?" Constantine asked.
"Yes," Scorpius replied. "For the most part." He smirked as she wiggled, spreading her legs under the table.
"Mmm." Constantine looked at her nipples, then reached across and tugged a golden hoop gently, making Lily whimper. "She likes these played with?"
"Immensely." His long, darkly tanned fingers kept teasing her. Scorpius slid another finger into her and she rolled her hips. "She's so fucking wet, Con, you have no idea."
Lily's eyelids fluttered. "I can tell," the other man rumbled. "Watch those teeth, Lex," he added. A soft moan issued from under the table. "Two fingers?"
"Yes."
"What about her-?"
Scorpius almost laughed. "Very much. But not tonight." Lily couldn't bother trying to understand what they were talking about. She was barely holding it together, trying to focus on controlling herself as her lover pleasured her, in public, while his friend was getting sucked off across the table. Her breathing was shallow, her cheeks surely a very dark pink as she gripped the edge of the table.
"I can't get over the blushing."
"I know. It's not usually my thing, but I like it." Scorpius fingered her harder. She gasped. "She's normally not this quiet either. If we were alone she'd be screaming and pleading for me to finish her off," he rumbled.
Constantine grunted. "You're mean." The blond chuckled. "I want to bite her."
"I'll bet. She's very biteable." His thumb dragged over her clit again and she moaned, low and long, in her throat. "Are you ready?" he asked, turning his head and asking the question into her ear.
"Yes, Master," she whimpered. She was past ready. Constantine grunted again. Scorpius slowed his fingers and she cried out slightly.
"Watch, Con," he said, then, against her ear, rasped, "Come for me right now, slut."
With those half dozen words and the deliberate brush of his thumb over her throbbing clit again, Lily succumbed to the pleasure and bit her lip hard to contain the loud moan. Her lover pleasured her through an intense orgasm, and she felt both the rings on her nipples being played with, her bliss dragging out until her shudders slowed and her orgasm faded. Scorpius pulled his fingers from her as she opened her eyes.
"Sweet Christ," Constantine rumbled.
"I know," Scorpius murmured again, bringing his fingers to Lily's mouth. She hungrily sucked her juices from them.
"You need to let me borrow her."
Scorpius rolled his eyes. "Maybe," he murmured, pulling his fingers away. "She's still got plenty of training to go."
The dark-haired man smirked. "Lex and I can teach her plenty."
Scorpius shook his head, still amused though. "That's my point. I don't want you two being bad influences."
"You hear that Lex? Your Daddy thinks you're a bad influence," he murmured, looking down.
"I know she's a bad influence," Scorpius corrected. Lily drank some more champagne, feeling much more relaxed now, and then felt a mouth against her inner thigh. She froze. "Alexia," Scorpius said firmly.
Constantine sat back. "She's stubborn."
Scorpius frowned. "You need to teach her some manners."
The wolfish smile returned. "I like them unruly. Now, if you'd like to make that trade, I'm sure Lex could be persuaded to take a few lessons in propriety," he said suggestively.
Scorpius lifted Lily from his lap and for a moment she felt a stab of fear that he would just hand her off to this tall, dark, and admittedly handsome stranger. "You're making her nervous again, Constantine," the blond murmured.
His predatory smile only widened and he looked at Lily directly. "Don't be nervous, love. I'm a pussycat next to your Master." Lily highly doubted that. "You have lovely eyes," he continued and tugged the chain hooked to her collar. Her arousal quivered valiantly.
"Thank you," she breathed. He looked down at her nipples.
"And you really are very edible-looking, love," he drawled, his voice all deep and smoky. He flicked one of the hoops. "Lex isn't fond of clamps." He looked to Scorpius, who had dragged Alexia up to sit properly at the table, smacking her firmly on the bottom, then back at Lily, his dark brown eyes like melted dark chocolate. "Though she does like a good spanking."
"Constantine, if you keep trying to lure her, I'm going to take her home," Scorpius said, sounding bored, but shooting the other man a severe look.
"We're just chatting," he said, smiling back. "Scorpius is greedy. He doesn't like sharing. But I think sharing can be mutually beneficial for all those involved," Constantine continued. "I'm willing to bet you like a good spanking, don't you?"
"Yes," she replied, and licked her lips nervously. His eyes darkened.
"And biting?" he drawled, sipping his bubbly.
"I…" She looked over at Scorpius and swallowed. "I think so," she said very quietly.
His dark head tilted to one side. "You don't know?" he teased. He gave one of her clamps a sharp tug and she moaned.
"Con," Scorpius warned. The European hunk waved a dismissive hand.
"Would you like to find out for certain, love?" he murmured, and tugged on her other nipple clamp now. She moaned again, green-gold eyes flicking to Scorpius once more. "I'd love to make you come just by biting you."
She shivered, fairly certain it wouldn't take long. "No," the blond said firmly. "Last chance, Con. Leave her be or I'll take her home."
Constantine laughed. "Not even one teeny tiny nibble?" he asked, raising a hopeful brow. Scorpius shook his head, frowning.
"Come on, Daddy," Alexia purred, that full red mouth pouting oh so temptingly. "Live a little. She's not a little girl."
"No, but she belongs to me," Scorpius replied easily, and pulled the redhead close against his side, then guided her mouth down to his own. To her mingled chagrin and delight, he spanked her firmly, then lifted her dress, exposing her. She felt her face flaming.
"Fine, fine," Constantine said, resigned to his fate. "Lex?" The asian woman smiled, then climbed into his lap, her back to the table.
"Watch them," Scorpius said into her ear, pulling her back into his own lap. She drained her champagne flute and watched as Alexia arched fluidly backward, her spine almost bent in half, and Constantine's pearly whites sank into the fleshy underside of one of her breasts. The asian woman moaned, even though Lily thought she should be howling in pain.
Constantine pulled back, holding her around the waist, and his eyes flicked up to Lily. "Are you going to stay to the finale?" he asked.
"Yes," Scorpius answered for them. "You got a free show, so you can return the favour."
Alexia wriggled. Constantine returned his attention to her, nipping at the soft hollow under her collarbone, then the space between her breasts. Lily jumped a little as Scorpius flicked her nipples. She could feel his arousal beneath her, and readjusted her position slightly so he was nestled intimately against her.
The redhead watched, unable to look away really, as Alexia cried out as Constantine took her nipple tightly between his teeth, pulling it back before releasing it. She hissed and wriggled some more on her lover, then murmured, "Harder."
"What's that? Harder?" Constantine mumbled, biting her other breast. Lily could see the asian woman grinding down onto him.
"Yes," Alexia breathed. Her eyes were glassy. Constantine pulled her upright, then lifted her onto the table and laid her back once more. Her legs opened for him and his pearly whites sank into her inner thigh.
Lily could see the obvious teeth impressions already against the other woman's flawless, creamy skin. She was whimpering, clearly close to her orgasm judging by the rapid rise and fall of her chest. He caught her other nipple between his teeth. "Tell me what you want, Lex," Constantine demanded.
She shook her head, dark, silk strands of hair falling around her shoulders, fanning out over the tabletop. Scorpius smirked a little, then said against Lily's ear, "Keep watching."
"Say it, Lex," Constantine, said. "I'll make you come as soon as you say it." She shook her head again, biting her lower lip. Lily felt a surge of arousal just watching the spectacle. "Get that lip out of your mouth," Constantine growled, and for the first time Lily felt a gush of liquid, white hot lust for someone other than the man beneath her. That tone of voice, the kind of voice that was laced with steely authority, was enough to make her want to come herself. His teeth grazed roughly up Alexia's belly, and the other woman whimpered pleadingly. "You know you want to," he teased.
Alexia cried out as he bit the inside of her hip, just above her tiny black leather shorts. Lily swallowed and Scorpius teased the clamps just enough that she lost her breath. "This is what he wants to do to you, darling," Scorpius rumbled into her ear. Lily tried to ignore the blistering wave of arousal, but it was impossible, and her hips shifted of their own accord. She was hot and horny, again. God, she didn't know how he did it.
"C'mon, Lex," Constantine continued. "I don't have all night." He bit the inside of her thigh again. "Do you want to come?"
"Yes," the lovely little woman groaned, writhing.
"Then say it," the dark-haired man growled back. Lily felt Scorpius flick her earlobe with his tongue.
Alexia writhed, moaned, and gasped, Lily could only imagine she was on the edge, then said in a strangled whimper, "Bite my pussy." Constantine shifted up abruptly and bit her lip. Lily bit her own lip, and then he looked up at her and she automatically released it. His half smirk as he pulled away told her he noticed.
"Good girl," he crooned, then bit her, hard, through the shorts. In the next breath he'd tugged them down, flicked her clit with his tongue once, twice, a third time, and Alexia cried out again, losing touch with reality. Lily was halfway there, again, herself as she watched, and then her gaze flicked back up to Constantine. "Is she-?" he asked Scorpius, and the redhead realized she was breathing a little heavily.
Scorpius grinned. "Probably." He turned his head and looked at Lily. "Are you turned on, Lily?" he asked softly. She nodded.
"Goddamn," Constantine said, grinning. Alexia sat up, slipped off the table as she tugged her shorts back on, and sat demurely, sipping champagne respectably, as if she hadn't just had an orgasm on the table. Lily was impressed by her composure. She was sure she herself would've been mortified and definitely a lobster face if she'd been on the receiving end of that. And she definitely wouldn't have been as quiet as Alexia.
"She knows the rules," Scorpius merely said. Lily swallowed. The first orgasm was always free. Anything after that she would have to work for. Not that she minded, but she'd been on edge all day, thinking about this evening, and now that she was here… Goddamn it!
"You're cruel, Scor," Constantine said, shaking his head. "Look at her, her eyes are begging for it." Lily looked down. "Aw, come now, love, don't play shy." She tried not to blush.
"You're not having her, Con," Scorpius sighed.
"I'd be gentle," he said. "Or you could let Lex have her."
Lily glanced up at the gorgeous asian woman, her mysterious dark eyes capturing Lily's gaze, drawing her in. "I'd like that," she said. "We'd have fun."
"She's not ready," Scorpius said, sounding bored again. Lily's mouth pursed ever so slightly. She wondered what she could possibly be unprepared for. Then again, case in point, the biting thing.
Constantine chuckled. "She disagrees with you there, Scor." Lily glanced back at him, smothering a tiny smile. This Constantine was sharp. "I'll bet she wouldn't mind a trade."
Scorpius paused for a long moment and Lily felt a trickle of fear. "Lily?" he asked.
She hesitated. "I'm not ready," she said quietly. And, honestly, she was kind of half terrified at the thought. Then again, there was a tiny part of her that screamed with delight at the thought too.
"You see?" Scorpius murmured, and she could tell he was pleased by her response, because he moved his thighs so that hers were spread wide again.
"Stingy," Alexia murmured as if to herself, and Scorpius shot her a look.
"Come on, at least give me the pleasure of watching. She's definitely a slut," Constantine said, his voice taking on that steely quality that made Lily melt a little on the last word.
"You don't get to call her that," Scorpius murmured. "She likes it."
Constantine arched a brow. "Oh really? Typical slut," he replied, looking right at her. "You give me a nibble, I'll get you in weekly, Scor. And the tasty slut."
Scorpius hesitated. "Depends what you want to nibble on," the blond replied, and she shifted on him. Lily couldn't decide if she wanted to be nibbled or not. I really am a slut. But Jesus Christ, I'd have been one a long time ago if I knew this was what it would be like.
"Preferably all of it," Constantine said, as though it were a business transaction. Lily shifted again. "I'd settle for what's already out."
Lily couldn't help the sharp blush staining her cheeks. Her head was saying it was a bad idea. Her body was demanding more.
"Hmm," Scorpius mused, then tugged on a golden hoop. "What do you think, Lily?" he asked.
She swallowed, glancing over her shoulder at him for reassurance. She didn't know what to think. "If you want," she said very quietly, not even sure he could hear her over the low music.
One corner of his mouth hinted at a smile. "Fair trade?" he asked, cutting his dark grey eyes back to Constantine.
"Of course."
Scorpius looked back at Lily. "Deal," he said, and even as part of her rejoiced, a tiny part of her felt a little betrayed. His gaze went back to his friend. "You need to be gentle," he said firmly.
Constantine smirked. "I'll be sweet as pie, love," he assured her as she looked at him. Lily took a deep breath, steeled her courage, which felt shaky at best, and slid from her lover's lap, sending one last questioning glance back at him. The dark-haired man drew her forward by the waist, onto his own lap and Lily met his eyes, hands bracing automatically on his shoulders. "Easy, love," he rumbled.
Lily gulped. "I told you," Scorpius said. The redhead was tempted to look at him, but refrained. She didn't want to be rude.
"I'm not entirely certain I want to be nibbled anymore," she whispered truthfully.
Constantine grinned. "Sure you do, love," he murmured. He pulled her a little closer, his hands gentle on her as they slid to her hips. "Just a little taste," he said easily, pure charm, and his nose dragged up her neck, and he nipped the sensitive patch behind her ear.
"Oh!" she breathed, nipples going impossibly harder. Her hands gripped him.
"If I had you for a whole night," he breathed, mouth grazing back down, nipping and sucking her neck as he went, "you wouldn't sleep a wink."
"I can't go all night," she replied, and he rumbled with amusement.
"Can't you? I'm willing to bet I could make you last that long." Lily had to forcibly remind herself this was not Scorpius. His teeth moved softly over her collarbone, nibbling, then between her breasts. "Do you want more, love?"
"Yes."
He looked up at her. "Say it," he said roughly, just a hint of that iron seeping through. She sucked in some air.
"I want more." Her tongue darted out to wet her lips. Constantine nipped at her breast gently. She roused her redheaded temper. "Do you want me to say it louder?" she asked. Dark eyes jumped up to meet hers and the European smirked, achingly handsome.
"Only if you're going to scream it," he retorted.
"Will you deliver if I do?" she asked pointedly, and Constantine gripped her a little harder.
"You've got a mouth on you," he said, then scooched her right up against himself. He leaned her back and bit at her other breast. She groaned. "I can see why your Master is so keen to keep you to himself."
Lily opened her mouth to reply, but then his mouth closed over her nipple, suckling. Teeth tugged just enough to toe the line between pain and pleasure as he pulled back, the tight little golden clamp making her enjoy it impossibly more, and then he released her with a wet pop. "Ohh," she moaned, and her hips rolled against him of their own accord.
"I'd love to get my teeth into your sweet little ass," he growled, then subjected her other nipple to the same delicious treatment, only slower, drawing out the pleasure. Lily moaned louder and ground into him recklessly, achingly aroused and edging closer to completion.
"Don't finish her," Scorpius said sharply, and Constantine pulled away. The redhead whimpered, close enough to taste it, too far to get there without more nudging.
"How do you resist?" Constantine rumbled. "I'd have her as often as possible." Lily's cheeks flamed and she felt the heat radiating out.
"She knows the rules," Scorpius said again and Lily grunted in frustration. The dark-haired man nipped her lower lip.
"Too bad. I wouldn't mind seeing you bite that lip again."
Lily swallowed and got up as Scorpius, still holding that thin silver chain, tugged her back. "It's time to go, Lily," Scorpius said. He pulled her dress down, but didn't bother pulling the top up.
Alexia melted against Lily, then, without warning, drew her down and kissed her soundly, pushing her tongue forcefully into Lily's mouth, fingers brutally brilliant on her nipples, then pulled away. "Until next time," she said pleasantly.
"Give her a bite on that ass for me," Constantine said, and then Scorpius tugged up her dress and they were heading out.
Lily didn't comment until they were in the car. "Why did we have to leave?" she murmured, looking out the window. "Did I do something wrong?"
"Not in the slightest. You did better than expected." They paused for a red light, and Scorpius's hand slid up her thigh possessively. "We had to leave because I want you to be comfortable when I strip you naked, spread you open, devour you, and then fuck you until neither of us can stand. I doubted you would've wanted me doing that there."
Lily felt herself blushing for at least the dozenth time, but smiled. "Not really," she breathed, sending him a grateful look. "Not yet any rate," she amended quietly, then kept looking out the window. After another moment, she asked, very softly, "You've had sex with Alexia before, haven't you?" She carefully controlled her voice not to sound jealous.
"Yes," he replied. "Several times." He looked across at her. "That bothers you."
Lily thought about it. It did, in a primal, 'MINE, HANDS OFF' sort of way, but she understood they obviously hadn't always been together and he had boatloads of previous lovers. And Scorpius was more than entitled to have his own private life history with those faceless women. Except now she'd seen one of those faces, at least one of the faces that could be construed as competition, and it was gorgeous. "A little. But I get it. She's gorgeous...and flexible."
Scorpius smirked. "She's stubborn and too bold. I like my sluts compliant and well-mannered." Lily licked her lips.
"Why does she call you Daddy?" Lily murmured, then chanced a look at him. He was grinning.
"I have no idea. It popped out of her mouth one of the first times I played with her, and I just rolled with it. I met Alexia when I was much younger, darling."
"And Constantine?" Scorpius shrugged and smirked.
"He doesn't call me Daddy." Lily rolled her tawny hazel eyes. "He's a longtime friend of mine."
"Are they…?" Lily couldn't finish the sentence, unsure how to phrase the question, but Scorpius seemed to understand.
"Sort of. They have a mutually beneficial arrangement, but they're not together." Lily wanted to ask what they themselves had but refrained. Scorpius seemed to hear her unasked question. "We are together," he murmured. "And though, at some point and only if you're willing, I'll seriously consider lending you out, Constantine had the gist of it. I'm greedy and I don't like to share. With anyone."
"What did he mean when he said he'd get us in weekly?" she asked as they pulled into the underground parking for his building.
"He's the co-owner of a spa. And you, darling, just earned yourself a weekly massage." They got out of the car and went into the elevator.
"It won't be a...sexual massage, will it?" she whispered. Scorpius chuckled, pulling her up against himself as they rose to the penthouse.
"No, Lily. He's not a masseuse, just the owner."
Lily found herself inordinately pleased by that revelation. "Honestly, with the biting thing, I'd have thought he was a dentist or something." She'd personally never understood why some people wanted to look at teeth all day.
Scorpius kissed down her neck. "No. He's actually an architect, and he buys and finances businesses for the perks of being an owner. Like massages at the drop of a hat. But Alexia happens to be a dental hygienist. That's how they met. She told him he had beautiful teeth, and he told her she had the perfect skin for biting, and the rest is history."
Lily smirked. "That's kind of cute."
"And if you ever let it slip I told you, I'll deny it, and all you'll do is dream about getting fucked by him someday," Scorpius rumbled, then kissed her. They didn't do any more speaking all night.
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