The death eater meeting had gone very well and more Ministry infiltration plans were being made. He'd noticed Bellatrix staring at him a lot. She acted infatuated.
He laughed to himself, knowing she loved him, it was as clear as the day to him and his death eaters. Even Rodulphus wouldn't refuse to believe it.
Voldemort was practising his beauty spell. For ages now, he'd wanted to look like his younger self. Now he'd finally got the spell to do that.
"Beautingayou!" It was a funny word indeed, but he looked in the mirror in front of him.
He had dark curls on his head and amazing cheekbones. He smirked as his eyes were still red. Still dangerous.
Outside his room, a shifty Bellatrix stood, covered by the dark shadows and hidden nervously outside the door wondering whether she should enter or not. If she did, she'd get shouted at. If not, she would never get the chance.
The house was quiet now anyway.
Perfect timing.
She walked in and looked at the Dark Lord. He looked so terribly handsome, he turned and stared at her for a moment. With a slight look of amusement on his face, he stepped close to her.
"Like what you see Bellatrix?" He asked.
"Oh yes, my lord!" Her voice was barely above a whisper, and hoarse.
She undid a button and her robes fell around her, revealing her nakedness.
"Naughty," he murmured as his robes followed and took their place on the ground.
They both started to kiss passionately, gasping and ripping at each other. "My lord!" She shouted.
"You beautiful bitch," he groaned as her breasts grazed against him.
"I'm your bitch!" She screamed.
They moaned against each other as Bellatrix was now naked on the bed. Tom was on top of her, smirking down at the lustful face beneath him. She unbuttoned his robes and they dropped on the bed.
He was naked underneath, and it seemed as though the charm had worked underneath though too, because he was flawless. His long hard cock was the one thing that hadn't changed.
Bellatrix gulped then put her mouth directly on his head, licking. "Uhh," she moaned, as she bobbed up and down. Voldemort was surprised and flattered as she began to deepthroat him. His big cock felt amazing and her pussy was extremely wet. She rubbed her thighs together which made her gasp and moan.
Then, Voldemort flipped her over and started to rub and lick her vagina. They changed positions and now Voldemort was licking her pussy as she lay with her legs spread on the bed. Her fingers curled round the sheets as his fingers worked magic. In and out, changing ways and rubbing, he watched Bellatrix react wonderfully to the sex. He put his mouth on her sex and sucked and licked passionately.
"Fuck me," she whispered hoarsely.
"Where?"
"My pussy, my lord."
He crooned and not so softly entered her, with a grin.
And we'll leave it that... Short and sweet.