Author's note: I'm sorry for the slow updates, thank you all for your lovely reviews, I have a lot to catch up on but school's a priority! As I said, I'll try and put up a new chapter every week/fortnight.
And another thing, I've had several people ask me what Burke really looks like as we can't put a picture to his face. Just imagine Cillian Murphy when he plays Scarecrow in Batman.
As always, I really appreciate your reviews, keep them coming, they keep me going. Another time skip, just fast forwarding a couple of days. Rate, review and enjoy
She let out a stifled cry of pain as the belt landed hard on her ass; another and she'd almost bitten through his tie over her mouth, gagging her. Burke breathed heavily behind her, he'd had a raging hard on, had been belting her for almost half an hour now and he knew she wouldn't be able to sit for easily a week.
Tears had welled in her eyes but the pleasure over came the pain and she was panting, sweating, aching for more, her thighs soaked, she arched her body up to him, giving him perfect aim to belt her ass, her body giving in to the dirty, twisted desires of being punished by her 'daddy'.
Her hands were tightly bound to the head of his bed; she was completely naked except from the stilettos on her feet, the dimly lit but beautifully decorated room smelling of the same, gin, cigars and him.
He drew the belt up once more to land hard on her ass with a resounding whip that sounded around the room, eliciting a cry of pain and pleasure from her. Her eyes shut tightly for just a moment before she mewled and dropped her head.
"Tired, baby?" he asked, his breath heavy as he chuckled darkly, he didn't need to confine her to his dungeon any more, she was always willing to play out here in his bedroom, mixing sex with punishment seemed to turn her on more. Thing's had progressed, he knew more about her, knew what she liked and what was too far, and it seemed that nothing was too far for the witch. He'd chained her, gagged her, belted her black and blue, spreader barred her feet apart and almost strung her from the ceiling by her wrists in horrifying positions, had thrown her to her knees and even once confined her to a collar with the most brutal of bondages yet she never complained, what could he say, the bitch liked it rough. She groaned a reply and shook her head.
"That's my girl," he grinned as he landed the belt once more, roughly on to her ass, tearing an almost animal like sound from her, "If you can make it another ten strikes without making a single noise, I will let you do whatever you want to me tonight, if not, vice-versa, deal?"
She whined and panted, chest heaving beneath her but she nodded, answering a muffled 'deal' under the tie in her mouth. He wasn't at all gentle in at least giving her a chance to win, he let his belt strike her hardest where she was less reddened so she could feel more rather than it being on the already numb areas, the force of it almost knocking her forward and it took every ounce of her strength not to make a sound, somehow she managed it, though her toes curling and her eyes watering gave it away all to easily just how painful it was. Again, another three times the same and she didn't make a noise. His eyes narrowed to her on the fifth strike and he gripped a handful of her hair, forcing her head up before he growled "chin up darlin'."
Almost hissing at him, she looked up at him, dark eyes tear stained but lust-filled. He growled darkly. With a sudden movement, he moved back to gripping his belt hard, drew back and with deft precision and all of his strength on the tenderest part, whipped the belt hard on to her ass. She couldn't refrain herself; letting out a scream of pain, she recoiled in agony, her legs buckling beneath her and almost giving in.
He groaned, his erection straining against his trousers, this is where 'sick fucks' like him got off. He dropped his belt to the bed, his breathing heavy, hers to match; he untied her from the gag on her mouth and from the bonds on her wrists. She almost collapsed on to her stomach on the bed, a sweaty, whimpering mess.
"Fuck me I am so horny." She panted, only making him chuckle more.
Her hair was stuck to her back and he moved it out of the way slightly to place a kiss on her shoulder, "I can fix that." He grinned, biting the nape of her neck lightly, placing kisses down her spine until he was half way down her back. He paused a moment as she grinned and turned her over, not being the least bit gentle or remorseful to the damage he had done to her ass. She mewled but he cut her off with a heated, hungry kiss, gripping the back of her neck as he sat between her legs and pulled her up on to his lap, making her groan in pain but pleasure in to his mouth as she felt his erection press up against her inner thigh and only kiss him harder, hungrier. He lay her back down again; lying above her naked body and after a moment broke the kiss.
"I like you. I like you a lot..." he murmured, biting his lower lip, looking at her below him, her hair splayed out and messy, eyes dark, lust filled.
"You do? Well I like you too. Now, I know you want to kiss me," she purred, grinning a little, her arms hooking over his shoulders to run her nails along his back, of course he couldn't feel it through his shirt and jacket. She leant up to kiss his lips once more, this time he shrugged off his jacket as she unbuttoned his shirt before he pressed his lips down on to hers in a hard, domineering kiss, hungry for her. He forced entry in to her mouth and the kiss soon became a lust filled, sex driven one.
Gripping his belt after almost tearing his shirt off, Bellatrix purred in to his mouth and pulled his belt open, letting him play the dominant for the moment before attempting to push him over. A deep growl stopped her and pushed her back down on to the bed.
"You lost the bet; I do what I want with you tonight, not the other way around." He growled lowly in his deep voice as he momentarily broke the kiss before returning to kiss her with exactly the same amount of force as before.
Her hands ran up his muscular body, feeling his muscles and the contours of his back. Letting her nails dig in to him ever so slightly, she purred again, gripping a handful of his hair, kissing him with demanding force though he easily took control of her body, pressed against her, forcing her to submit to him, her master would kill her if he knew.
Her back arched as she felt his hands run along her waist, feel the curve of her body and the swell of her pert breasts. He grinned against her lips as he squeezed her breasts, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her, causing her to hook her legs around his waist, pull him against her body and feel him so close, so sinfully but deliciously near her. He pushed down his suit trousers just enough to free himself, his straining erection now free, he moved his groping hands to her thighs, positioning himself at her hot wet core. Everything was so delectably wrong with her, everything made him want more, made him crave her, adore her. He wouldn't tell her, he'd scare her away if he did.
She gripped on to his shoulders, her nails drawing lines in to the hard muscle, leaving light pink marks, not yet drawing blood but through anticipation. He loved to tease her.
He gave her no warning and pushed himself inside of her, groaning slightly at the feel of her silky, hot wet walls around his thick length, causing her to moan out softly in a breath. He wasn't ever brutal like her master, she liked him for exactly that reason, he never hurt her when she didn't want to be hurt, only ever took control and made her submit to him. He gave her little time to warm up but let her feel him inside of her, it'd been too long. A week had proved too much, he couldn't stop thinking of her, he wanted her, needed her.
"Tell daddy you want it," he whispered in her ear, their breath already heavy, their blood boiled in pure lust of each other and the knowledge that what they were doing was so wrong yet it felt so right.
"I want it, daddy, fuck me like your whore." she moaned out, her body arching, craning in to his so perfectly, letting her breasts press up against his hard chest as he picked up a regular rhythm, his hips hit hers with every one of his thrusts.
He grunted, his breath slowly getting heavier as he picked up a slightly faster pace, feeling her slick walls as he hit her sweet spot with every thrust. Her moans spurred him on, caused him to kiss her with more force, let her nails sink in to his back, shoulders and waist, dragging lines in to him.
"I didn't hear you, speak up," he growled lowly, pulling away from her lips for a few moments, groaning as he did so, he hit his hips up to hers, letting her legs wind around his waist as he grabbed her thighs, he kissed down her neck, biting, showering her in kisses and lovebites, leaving little marks along her neck before he bit hard enough once more at her collar bone to draw blood, making her mewl, forcing her to arch her back up, press her body in to his as he continued his treatment of her.
"Harder!" she moaned out, not caring if he'd break her through and through, only wanting him as rough as he always got with her, "oh daddy, yes!"
He grunted, nearing already, he kissed along her neck, causing her to tilt her head back, her sweet moans driving him half mad with desire and lust of her as he only thrust rougher, harder, gripping her thighs to a bruising state, leaving finger prints of marks in her, digging his nails in to her, drawing blood almost, on her easily bruised body.
She kissed his neck as he moved his head to press against the pillow next to her head; her hands ran up his back, dragging her nails in to his tanned skin, leaving red welt like marks, almost drawing blood. He grunted and groaned, his hips only hitting hers with more force, he might split her open if he wasn't careful, not that she would have minded of course, he knew that much.
His body rubbed up against hers as his hands moved from her thighs to her hips, waist, breasts, running the course of her body, feeling every curve as she kept her head back exposing her neck to him, granting him access to be his submissive, do with as he pleased. She purred, sinking her nails in to his shoulders, his broad back causing her to purr in sheer delight and grip on to something with the talon like nails.
His hips hitting hers were close to tearing her apart. He gripped her thighs once more, using her ass as leverage momentarily, eliciting a mewl of agony from her as he dug his fingers in to the tender skin of her ass, letting her body writhe underneath his, her back arch and attempt to pull away from him but only force her hips to his, force him in deeper, making him hit the sweet spot in her, making her almost scream in sheer delight. Her moans only grew louder as she neared and he leant to her, her teeth sinking in to the nape of his neck hard enough to leave marks to which he only returned the favour and gripped her ass once more for leverage to get a better positioning inside of her and ram her hard enough to break her.
"Come for daddy, say my name." he breathed against her neck, groaning rather loudly, pressing in to her body, pushing her in to the bed as his hand suddenly gripped her throat, his other remaining on her ass to press her down on the bed but keep her hips up to him, forcing her to almost cough and her breathing to become shallow, her mewls went up in pitch and her nails sunk in to his back. He liked to see fear in her eyes as he would press on her neck hard enough to almost make her pass out, the one time she looked innocent, and he simply loved to corrupt innocence.
The demand in his voice had her mewling like a submissive whore, writhing and almost choking under the pressure of his hand on her throat. Her breathing ragged, he only pressed harder on to her throat, pushing her harder in to the bed, her moans becoming more desperate as she neared her climax and he, his, her moaned stifled underneath his hand and her almost crying out his name almost made her choke as her nails sunk hard in to his back, hard enough to draw blood as he moved his hand from her throat and focused on slamming his hips harder and harder to hers, dragging beautiful moans carrying his name from her lips until finally, in a blissful scream of his name she reached her climax, the dizzying feeling falling over her body for a few seconds as he too reached his, spilling his thick load in to her and almost dropping on top of her.
After a few moments, they lay next to each other, their bodies entwined under the blankets, both of them bloody, bruised, bitten and thoroughly worn out. Their breathing slowed along with their heart rates as their eyes shut for a few moments in the silence of the sweltering room. The air was heavy and hot outside, a thunderstorm was clearly on the way but right now, everything was perfect.
