*Gulp* The color drained from Bellatrix's face at the sight of her sister.
"A word, please," Narcissa said through gritted teeth. She gestured for Bella to stand up and go with her.
Hermione sat frozen in her place as Bellatrix stood and shamefully followed her sister into a more secluded part of the yard.
"You lied to me!" Narcissa yelled, her hands clenched into fists. "Why would you do that?"
Bellatrix turned to look at Narcissa and pushed her hair out of her eyes ever so slightly.
"Oh" Narcissa said suddenly when she noticed her sister had been crying. For a moment she looked concerned, but her expression soon turned to anger. She stormed off in the direction they came from, pulling off her black gloves and tossing them behind her as she went.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY SISTER YOU FILTHY SLUT?!" Narcissa roared, grabbing Hermione forcibly by her shirt and pulling her close to her face.
"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" she repeated. "HUH?!"
"CISSY!" Bellatrix screeched. "Stop it! What are you doing?!"
"Let me take care of this Bella!" Narcissa shouted back angrily.
"Let go of her!" Bellatrix was furious. She pulled her wand out and pointed it at her sister. "Right now! Let her go!"
Narcissa shot her an intense look. Her eyes burned with fury but the wrinkles in her forehead suggested sadness and pain.
"Fine!" she spat, violently pushing the girl away from her.
Hermione cried out when her back hit the rough surface of the house, causing her to fall forward, her knees smashing hard into the ground.
"She didn't do anything, Cissy!" Bella shouted.
There was a moment of burning silence.
Narcissa shuddered and cleared her throat as if to collect herself, then took a deep breath and glared at Hermione who was still on her hands and knees, staring at the two women with wide eyes.
The blonde's hateful expression changed though when she saw the concern in Bellatrix's eyes. Narcissa's emotions burst into a flaming frenzy of jealousy, guilt, and disgust.
Bellatrix helped Hermione up before locking eyes with her sister. An idea popped into her head when she noticed suggestion of jealousy in Narcissa's stance and expression.
"Oh, Cissy," Bellatrix called in a singsong tone, suddenly much cheerier than before.
Narcissa raised one eyebrow and crossed her arms.
"Come with me for a moment will you?"
The older witch didn't exactly give her sister a chance to answer, as she was already dragging her away by the end of her sentence. Bellatrix pushed her sister in front of her as they walked so that she could summon her notepad and quill and write a magical message to Hermione without being noticed.
"Hey, what's that?" Bellatrix asked suddenly, pointing in some random direction.
"What?" Narcissa asked, trying to see past the trees in the forest.
Bellatrix snickered to herself and very rapidly fixed her hair and adjusted her dress so that her breasts were more exposed.
"I didn't see anything." Narcissa said, turning around again.
"Oh. Never mind." Bellatrix remarked carelessly. "Now," she stood behind Narcissa, wrapping her arms around her sister's waist and speaking into her ear. "You like the way I… make you feel… don't you, Cissy?" Bellatrix asked, her hands slowly moving up from Narcissa's waist to her breasts.
Narcissa swallowed loudly and cleared her throat.
"Come now," Bellatrix purred. "Tell me you love it."
The blonde witch finally let out a sigh and relaxed her tensed muscles. "I do," she admitted.
"Ok," Bella continued. "Then, what if you had..." she paused to kiss her sister on the lips. "Two... women… making… you… feel… that… way?" she asked between kisses.
Narcissa took a step back. "Honestly, Bella, why would I want that?" Her words were strained and her posture showed she was uncomfortable.
Bellatrix took a step back herself. "Look me straight in the eyes and tell me you've never wanted your own personal sex slave," she said with a smirk.
"Very well." Narcissa straightened her back and stared right into Bellatrix's eyes. "I've never wanted my own personal sex slave."
It was convincing, but Bellatrix was no fool. She saw the twitch in Narcissa's face. She saw right through her.
"Are you suuuuure?" Bellatrix teased.
Bellatrix pulled Narcissa into the open lawn by the shoulders and directed her attention towards Hermione who was sat on the bench, petting her kitten and brushing hair out of her eyes.
"I mean, just look at her. How can you possibly look at that and not want to have her to play with?" She accentuating the word 'play' with a provocative smirk.
"Well…" Narcissa exclaimed, biting down hard on her lower lip, her sentence trailing off into nothing.
"You have to listen to me, Cissy," Bellatrix whispered passionately into her sister's ear. "This girl knows what she's doing. She's eager to please. She'll do anything I ask her to."
Narcissa looked conflictingly back and forth between Bellatrix and Hermione.
"You know you want it," she breathed, her lips forming a playful smirk.
• • • • • • •
Meanwhile, Hermione's mind was racing. Could all of her wildest fantasies really be coming true? Bellatrix andNarcissa? Wow. She looked down at the piece of paper Bellatrix had sent over a few minutes earlier. It read:
"I'm going to convince her to 'play' with us. Be a good little pet and do what I say."
A pleasing shiver traveled down Hermione's spine at the thought of this. Does Bella know of my fantasies? She thought to herself. How could she though? I've never told her.
• • • • • • •
"You're right." Narcissa finally spoke. "I do want it."
"Wonderful," Bellatrix buzzed. "Come with me."
She put her hands on her sister's shoulders once again and pushed her towards the front door, gesturing for Hermione to join them in the house. The young witch followed them in and left the kitten in the sitting room to explore.
When they reached the bedroom, Bellatrix closed the door slowly and glanced at the two witches with a mischievous smile.
"You," she said suddenly, pointing at Hermione. "Strip."
Hermione blushed as she removed her clothes and revealed her matching red and black undergarments. Just as she was about to remove her bra, Bellatrix interrupted her.
"Keep those on." she instructed.
"Mmm," said Narcissa who was admiring Hermione's perfect body.
"Now," Bellatrix began, turning her attention to her sister. "Lay down, Cissy."
Narcissa laid back on the bed and let herself relax.
"Undress her," Bellatrix commanded Hermione. She winked at the young witch as she approached Narcissa, urging her to do more than just undress her.
Hermione climbed onto the large bed and began crawling towards Narcissa, shooting her a provocative look as she came nose to nose with the blonde witch. She growled playfully and rolled her shoulders as she moved back down the eager witch's body, beginning to pull her long-sleeved top over her head. Narcissa felt a rush of heat when Hermione's fingers reached around and unhooked her bra, exposing her pale breasts.
Bellatrix watched in anticipation as Hermione pulled Narcissa's skirt all the way down and pushed it off the bed. She then climbed back up so that she was face to face with the older witch and placed her lips on Narcissa's. Narcissa gave in almost immediately, pulling Hermione further into the kiss.
Hermione, remembering to keep her focus, pulled away from the kiss, biting her new lover's bottom lip as she did so.
"Mmm," Narcissa moaned as Hermione lowered herself down the older witch's body, caressing her breasts as she moved. She growled and nipped at Narcissa's soaked panties before pulling them all the way off with her teeth.
When she turned back to Bellatrix for her next instructions, she saw that the dark haired witch was already undressed.
"We're going to have some fun with you, Cissy. Aren't we, pet?" Bellatrix said with a grin.
Hermione nodded seductively at Narcissa who was already breathing heavily.
"But first," Bellatrix approached Hermione and unhooked her bra from behind, letting it fall onto Narcissa's chest. The blonde picked up the bra and tossed it off the bed, promptly sending the young witch's underwear along with it.
"Switch places with me," Bellatrix directed
Hermione climbed off of Narcissa and let Bellatrix straddle her sister's stomach as she herself lowered her face to Narcissa's glistening womanhood, letting her heavy breathing blow cool air onto the witch's clit. This caused Narcissa to shiver and let out a squeak of pleasure.
Bellatrix looked back at Hermione once more before leaning in and kissing her sister passionately.
Hermione took this as a sign to start and ran her tongue all the way up the length of Narcissa's core, flicking her tongue over her clit as she did so. "Ohh, god," Narcissa moaned into the kiss, arching her back.
From there, Hermione brought her tongue back to her new lover's swollen clit, taking it into her mouth and manipulating it in all the right ways, licking and nipping at it as she swirled it around with her tongue.
Narcissa began to moan loudly, triggering Bellatrix to break the kiss and move down to her sister's breasts where she took one of her hard nipples into her mouth.
Narcissa was in complete ecstasy, her chest heaving and her mind going fuzzy. She gripped the bed sheets with all of her strength and threw her head back as she felt her orgasm coming closer and closer.
Bellatrix began biting and sucking at her sister's neck while Hermione pushed first one finger and then two into Narcissa's opening.
The blonde witch's back arched again and she let out a long cry of pleasure. Hermione felt an intense rush of wetness to her own core at the thought of pulling these inhuman sounds out of Narcissa Malfoy.
"Are you going to come for us, Cissy?" Bellatrix breathed, her messy hair falling over her face.
Narcissa tried to nod between moans, but with Bellatrix's words pushing her closer to her peak all she could do was cry out and let her eyes flutter shut.
"Faster!" Bellatrix shouted at Hermione who was still fingering and circling Narcissa's clit with her tongue.
Hermione increased speed and within seconds the rhythmic spasms of Narcissa's orgasm crashed over her like a tsunami, pulling the loudest screams and moans possible from deep inside her.
"Keep going!" Bellatrix demanded.
Hermione added a third finger and continued thrusting them in and out of Narcissa who soon came for a second time, once again shaking the entire forest with her screams.
"Wait," Narcissa panted when she had finally come down from her orgasm. She looked at Hermione. "I want to taste you."
"Well, go on then." Bellatrix instructed the girl.
Hermione positioned herself over Narcissa's face while Bellatrix lifted her sister's legs and placed them on her shoulders.
As soon as Bellatrix's long fingers entered Narcissa, she squealed and unexpectedly grabbed Hermione's hips, pulling her down so that she could taste her.
Hermione cried out when Narcissa's hot tongue touched her womanhood, traveling down it slowly. It felt incredible.
Bellatrix repositioned herself and grabbed Hermione's face with her free hand, pulling her into a passionate kiss. This gave Hermione the opportunity to run her fingers across Bella's clit. The dark witch joined the choir of breathless moans and cries as Hermione's fingers entered her.
Narcissa was already nearing her third orgasm as she plunged her tongue in and out of Hermione who was nearing her first. Bellatrix was not too far behind- as Hermione was moving fast to get her on the same track.
The first to climax was Hermione who screamed and exploded into Narcissa's face. Narcissa followed close behind, her moans turning to screams just as Hermione came down from her orgasm.
It didn't take long before Bellatrix reached her own peak. "Ohh YES!" she screamed, her fingernails digging into Hermione's back as her walls contracted around the young witch's fingers.
Before Bellatrix even had a chance to catch her breath, Hermione surprised them both by flipping Bellatrix onto her back next to Narcissa and pushing two fingers into each of them.
They cried out in unison as Hermione hit their g-spots over and over again, eager to make her lovers come yet again.
"Yes!" Narcissa cried. "Don't stop!" she grabbed Bellatrix's thigh for support and dug her painted nails deep into her skin.
Bellatrix yelped at the pain but ultimately it pushed her closer to her climax. "Oh, God, Hermione," Bellatrix breathed, her eyes fluttering shut. For the first time, she let go of her constant need to be alert and in control and let the pleasure wash over her like a wave. The dark witch came hard under Hermione's touch, ripping through the bed sheets with her fingernails as she screamed to the heavens.
The sound of Bellatrix's screaming sent Narcissa flying over the edge. Her vision blurred and she felt like she was going to lose consciousness. Hermione pushed through both of their orgasms until she couldn't go anymore.
All three witches laid there on the bed, whimpering softly as they caught their breath.
"Cissy," Bellatrix finally managed to say. She looked over at her sister who had not responded. "Oh great," she laughed.
"What is it?" Hermione asked.
"She's unconscious. Again."
Hermione sat up. Shouldn't we do something about that?"
Bellatrix laughed again. "Why would we do that? We got ourselves out of trouble didn't we?"
Hermione laughed too when she realized how smart Bellatrix had been. "You know her too well," she joked.
"Hey, couldn't have done it without you."
Bellatrix reached for Hermione's hand and she took it, the two of them lying back down on the bed, completely exhausted.
"Now, the question is," Bellatrix said suddenly. "What do we do with her when she wakes up?"