Chapter Sixteen – A Lot of Different Feelings
Ginny felt filled with bliss as her sexy husband touched and kissed her in all the right spots. His hands wandered over her generous curves, making Ginny melt. This was what Ginny needed, someone to make her feel loved and appreciated, even if the man helping her had been the one who created the horrid situation.
Filled with need Ginny whispered Toms name, pleading for him to take her.
"Tom." She quietly said, "Please."
"Please what?" Tom teased.
Letting out a deep moan Ginny pulled Tom into a searing kiss while furiously grinding her hips against his.
"Take me Tom." She said, throwing her head back while wrapping her lean legs around his waist.
Ripping off his shirt, Tom told her, "Say my name."
"Tom."
Taking off his pants and shoes Tom made her repeat it.
"Gods Tom, please hurry." The urgency in her voice made Tom remove her clothing quickly, knowing that she needed him as much as her needed her.
When the two were finally naked Ginny arched her back exposing her breasts to her husband who willingly took them in his hands and lovingly caressed them.
"Tom!" Ginny yelled, gripping onto the beds sheets.
Not being able to withhold any longer Tom entered her in one large thrust. Her watched as Ginny withered in ecstasy below him. His rhythm was fast, pushing in deeper with every thrust. He stroked her clitoris as she kissed his chest, neck and mouth.
Ginny let herself be enwrapped in the feeling of lust and let Tom play with her however he wanted, showing her likes and dislikes by the loudness and consistency of her moans.
He began to beat in and out at an alarmingly fast pace. His breath came in short spurts as his sweat ran down his flushed body. Ginny loved Tom's authority and control but wanted some for herself.
Putting her hands on his shoulders she slowed him down, causing Tom to look concerned.
"I want on top." She said huskily.
Rolling over Ginny was on top and began to roll her hips and bounce, causing Tom to moan very loudly. He pushed his hips up to hers, wanting and needing more. Ginny acted like a cowgirl, riding her horse. Her speed increased as Tom came closer to releasing.
"Ginny!" Tom yelled while he came, causing Ginny to have an orgasm.
Ginny leaned forwards and rolled off of Tom. Both panting, Tom ran his long fingers through Ginny's red locks. Snuggling closer to him, Ginny feel into a deep sleep. Tom, from all of the excitement, fell asleep shortly after her.
Some time later Ginny awoke to see Tom had wrapped his arms and legs around her slim figure. Untangling herself she quietly got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom, hoping to take a long bath.
Completely naked Ginny walked into the bathroom and found to her astonishment Harry Potter sitting on their toilet.
"Harry!" Ginny loudly yelled. Both people stared at each other, Ginny surprised because Harry was in her bathroom and Harry because Ginny was naked.
"Um, Ginny, you might want to wrap this around yourself." Harry said, indicating a white towel.
Looking down Ginny covered herself with her hands, turning beat red.
Timidly, she asked, "Can you hand it to me?"
"Of course."
Tossing the towel over to her she wrapped herself up and sat on the tub.
Clearing his throat, Harry tried to break the uncomfortable silence.
"Ginny?" When she didn't look up, Harry walked over to her and pulled her face by the chin up to look him in the eyes. "You have to come with me. I can get you out of here if you leave now."
"I cant." She choked out. "If I try to leave I get magically transported back to Tom."
"But you can't stay here! He has brainwashed you into having sex with him!"
Sputtering Ginny asked, "How did you know we had sex?"
"I followed Voldemort-"
"Tom." Ginny interjected.
"Voldemort." He said with a glare, "Went I got in the door closed on me and my invisibility cloak got stuck. I had to listen to you…well you know."
Blushing a bright red Ginny asked, "How much did you see."
"None thankfully. I escaped into the bathroom before you too," taking a big gulp, "did it."
"Good. But Harry, there is something I need to tell you."
Waiting for Harry to indicate he was listening, she gathered the courage to tell him her secret.
"I don't know why, but I think I am falling in love with Tom."
At Harry's startled look she quickly said, "I know its crazy but something about him feels so…so right."
"You can't be serious. The Dark Lord! You love the Dark Lord!"
"Quiet down Harry, I don't want him to wake up and find you here."
Mumbling something under his breath Harry became silent.
"I don't know if he has me under a spell or potion. Maybe both. Maybe neither. Do you know what it feels like when you and another person whom you really like seem to fit? I am made to be with Tom, that is why he has taken me here. Can't you see!"
"No Ginny. You aren't for Voldemort. He is using you. All you are is a sex toy."
"No, I wont believe it. I cant."
"He has used you before, he is using you know. Please Ginny come with me. Please Gin."
"Oh Harry, I wish I could. But what about –"
"Forget about him. He doesn't really love you. You fell for his trick, didn't you?"
"Your right Harry." She wailed. "I have been trying to forget about my family, my friends. Tom doesn't love me at all. I tried to fight him, I swear! But when you are all alone with deatheaters and the only person who can protect you is the man you hate, you have to make compromises. He would have raped me if I hadn't consummated the marriage that night, so I gave in. I didn't want it to hurt."
Ginny looked down at her bare feet and let the tears trickle down her face. Anger grew inside her as she thought about the man that she was bound to. He had ruined her life, brain washed her! She had to get away, if not for long.
"Do you know how to remove the spells that Tom has on me?" Ginny asked, surprising Harry out of his daydreams.
"You wouldn't happen to know what spells he used would you?"
Shaking her head no Ginny got up and began to pace.
"We need to meet somewhere else. Tom –"
"Stop calling him that." Harry said, rubbing his forehead in frustration.
"Fine. Somewhere Voldemort wont find us. Meet me tomorrow at the edge of the forest by the lake. I'll be there by noon, maybe even bring a lunch."
"Sounds like a plan." Harry said, standing up and stretching. "Now help me get out of this room."
"I think T – Voldemort is still asleep. If he isn't I'll distract him somehow."
"Great." Harry whispered while throwing on his invisibility cloak.
Ginny pushed open the door and walked out of the room, making sure Harry was following. The two walked over to the door that Harry had been stuck in hours before. Trying to silence the annoyingly loud door Ginny opened it and let Harry slip through. She stopped to turn around when she heard the bed creak and footsteps coming towards her.
"Gin." Tom said, sleep lacing his words. "What are you doing?"
"I was going to take a walk." Ginny said quickly, making her sound guilty.
Raising an eyebrow Tom looked over her outfit. "In this?"
Slapping her head she cursed herself for the stupid story. "I forgot that I was still in this."
"I'm sure you did. "Come on back to bed. We can have another go if you want."
"No, Mr. Riddle, I don't want another," she sneered, "go."
"Well, Mrs. Riddle. What is it you want?"
"Don't call me that." Ginny snapped.
"Is there something you wish to tell me?"
"Yes there is actually. I saved your life tonight after you killed my friends and family, you pretend to love me but don't, and use me as a sex toy!"
"Hey, hey, hey. Those are a lot of accusations. Who said I didn't love you? Huh?"
"I'm not an idiot." Ginny huffed. "I shouldn't have ever let you marry me. I shouldn't have slept with you tonight, after all the things you have put me through." Tears came to her eyes as she went on, "You are the exact opposite of what I want to be bound to. I hate you Tom."
Ginny ran to the door and tried to get out, but Tom caught her wrists and viciously pulled her towards him.
"Don't say things that you will regret." He said in a deadly whisper.
Breaking down Ginny repeatedly yelled, "I hate you! I hate you! I HATE YOU!"
A slap echoed through the room and a thud was shortly heard after it. Tom stared down at his unconscious wife while anger, hate, repulsion, and pain clouded his mind.
"You want to see my true colors Gin, huh? Then I'll show you. I'll show you what hate is!"
And then he scooped her up and marched down to the dungeons where Ginny would feel his wrath.