Warning: BLACKCEST
Chapter 3
Panic shot through Narcissa like a knife, as Lucius's voice echoed around the room. Bella not phased in the least bit, never letting her mouth break contact with her sister's hard nipple. She sucked on her left nipple gradually getting more intense, while she let her hand trail down her stomach and rub her sister's throbbing clit through her panties. Bellatrix lifted her hand off Narcissa's wet mound and grabbed her shoulders pressing her further down into the bench.
"Narcissa, where are you?" Lucius asked again, somewhat confused as to what his wife could be doing in library at such a late hour.
The loud sound of footsteps made Narcissa remember what was going on, her eyes shot open. She looked at the satisfied almost evil look on Bella's face and tried to sit up, but Bella wasn't done just yet.
"Bella stop!" Narcissa whispered through her clenched teeth and wide eyes.
Her sister just smiled and ran her long nails down Narcissa's chest leaving red cuts stretching from her shoulders down to her abdomen. It was as if Bella was marking Narcissa as hers. This made Narcissa almost bite through her lip, trying to avoid making any type of noise. The footsteps grew closer, without hesitation Narcissa shoved Bella off her and sat up looking worriedly for her dress. Bella heard the sound of Lucius drawing near and quickly hid behind a bookcase to the right of her sister, who had just zipped her dress shut.
"What the hell are you doing?" Lucius asked Narcissa as he narrowed his eyes and looked down upon her disheveled hair and wrinkled dress.
"I was just looking for…a book" Narcissa said, adverting her eyes form his dark stare to the shelves of books that surrounded them.
Unfortunately for Narcissa, Lucius had heard her zipper closing and was about to bring this to his wife's attention, but before Lucius had the opportunity to question his wife any further Bella appeared from behind the bookcase.
"Yes, I am sorry Lucius for keeping her so long. I asked if she could help me find something down here, and we got to talking", Bella raised an eyebrow at her brother in law tilting her head forward.
Lucius drew in a sharp breath as Bella appeared, his thoughts automatically wandered to their previous meeting. Had she told Narcissa? He certainly hoped not.
"No problem Bella, I was just getting worried about her" Lucius said before shooting his wife a smile and a nod.
Narcissa got up and stood by Lucius's side, "Well, we must get off to bed" she said feeling Lucius's arm around her waist.
Bella brushed her hand through her hair, leaning her back up against a bookcase, "Yes, well I'll be down in the cellar if you happen to need anything".
The Malfoys walked towards the library's doors and stopped at doorway. Lucius took one last look back at Bella. He tried not to notice all the curves of her body and how good his would look pressed up against them. Bella lingered in the library until she heard the door to their room close shut. Then she walked to the window and waited for their light to go out. Judging by the way Lucius was looking at her, it wouldn't be long until he would come looking for her.
An hour had passed and Lucius lay awake beside his sleeping wife, staring into the darkness once again. Each time he closed his eyes all he saw was himself with Bella, it was driving him insane. Images of him making her squirm beneath himself made it impossible to sleep. Just the thought of him touching her body made him hard. He could not wait any longer, he sat up and looking Narcissa over before he quietly left the room. Without bothering to turn on the hall lights he made his way down to the cellar.
Once at the door he knocked twice, "Bella?" he whispered through cold door.
"Come in" He heard faintly on the other side and he turned the knob letting himself in.
The candles on the walls were lit but still it was hard to see in such a dark place. He looked across the room, the table was empty and old chains and cages lay resting against the walls.
"In here" Bella said, still sounding quite distant.
Lucius followed her voice to a door; he pushed the door open and entered the room.