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Roseanna felt vulnerable and defenceless in contrast to the older and stronger man whom was behind and caressing her wantonly, she gasped as Lucius moved his form closer to her, deliberately making her aware of how aroused he was. His hands ruffled her bloodstained dress as they lingered to her full bosom creating a very satisfied reaction.
"Lucius" Roseanna managed to utter "Why-"
"Just shut up for once Miss Graywood," he responded with his ferocious desire, he viciously yanked her round so that she was facing him.
Lucius pulled her into a bruising kiss his urgency was arduous and shattering, Roseanna equally responded she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed into him with equal force. Their breathing became increasingly heavier with each caress; both panting bodies were plunged into total darkness.
Lucius impatiently ripped off the remains of Roseanna's dress and commenced feeling the tantalising flesh that he could barely see he showered Roseanna heaving chest in small bites and kisses, she gasped while entwining her stretched fingers within his platinum blonde locks.
Lucius effortlessly picked up the lithe figure and carried her towards a chair faintly outlined in the blackness; he sat down first with Roseanna on top of him.
Roseanna swooped down on the older man's lips zealously; she raked her long nails down his fully clad chest eagerly anticipating the mature and supple body underneath.
"Undress me" Lucius ordered imperiously, his azure and steely eyes were now drunk and intoxicated with heavenly ache.
Roseanna gazed at him naively; she quivered as he grasped her slim waist and hips pulling her to him, feeling a gorgeous sensation between her thighs.
Her fingers trembled as she unhurriedly unbuttoned Malfoy's shirt, her hand smoothed along his strong, toned chest receiving a pleasing growl from the Lord of the Manor.
Roseanna entwined his roaming, experienced hands with hers and pinned them back out of reach she kissed him deeper and gyrating against his ever hardening bulge.
The heat between her thighs began to build up as she massaged herself further onto Lucius' clothed arousal creating gratifying grunts (in Lucius' Malfoy's opinion), Roseanna succeeded her climax and climbed off her mutual lover/ employee, she stood in the dimly lit room only dressed in her satin pink knickers.
The younger woman pondered for a moment and frowned, "I'm sorry I can't do this! I need to go away for a while, by myself", she picked up her dishevelled dress and apparated away from Malfoy Manner.
Meanwhile Malfoy was in throes of ecstasy under his personal assistant, that he was rudely disgruntled when she made her spontaneous exit (yet again)
"What the fuck?" he bellowed sexually frustrated
He received a searing, intense pain on the back of his fore arm; the revolting mark was even prominent in the muted chamber.
Lucius' heart felt like led, Voldemort was awaiting upon his arrival in absolute rage, the handsome man could articulate this through the tearing throbbing that shot through his body all because of one mere but significant marking.
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An isolated graveyard somewhere outside of Wiltshire4.00am
Lucius was hurled onto Voldemort's preferred nightspot; his blonde head of hair was unkempt and tousled.
His stature was unbalanced and perhaps lop-sided when a tall, emaciated form stealthily approached his person.
Lucius Malfoy unwillingly gazed at the skeletal figure before him; its perished hand gripped his shoulder tightly and lowered its other hand so that Lucius could kiss it respectfully.
"Lucius so glad that you could finally join us" Voldemort disfigured face stretched into a grimace, "I just hope that my meagre presence has not spoilt your nightly excursions"
Cackles of hilarity invaded his eardrums Lucius glanced malevolently at the groups comfortably hidden behind their ink robes and pallid facemasks, showing no expression in the slightest.
"There is a problem Lucius" Voldemort rasped, "Involving your son Draco, he must be executed he has defied me for the first and last time"
"NO!" Lucius bellowed
"SILENCE! DON'T ANSWER BACK TO ME!" The dark Lord continued in a patronising tone, "CRUCIO!" he barked!
Sorry another cliffhanger, I'm just trying to work out the story now, a lot of twists and turns along the way. Hope you like the love scene but I feel somewhat embarrassed by it! Hope you guys love my Roseanna, I know she's hesitant and stubborn but I think it's beneficial to have those qualities.
By the way they haven't had sex yet, I'm trying to make the plot stand out as well as the romance.
Where is Roseanna?
What will happen to Draco and Lucius?