Listen… this is the moment we've all been waiting for. I have had this scene in my head for a while and it's… whew. I'm working some shit out, obvi.

Chapter Fifteen

Our week in the tropical islands went by a lot faster than I was prepared for. We spent our days lazing in the sun, our skin protected from sunburn by charms, but somehow only I got a tan. Lucius' skin was still as pale as porcelain when we returned to the Manor the following Saturday. We had lunch and then Lucius went into this study to do some work and I went upstairs to work on my admissions essay but ended up changing into lounge clothes and napping first. A week in the sun, and a lot of sex, had me exhausted. While I was distracted, I went ahead and continued reading Eragon.

When I finished my book later that afternoon, I went looking for Lucius. Admittedly, I was a little bored, and a little horny, which was crazy considering we'd spent a week having sex. I was starting to think I was addicted to him. I meandered barefoot down the stairs and pushed on the half open door to Lucius' study.

"I'm ready for attention now." I declared as I stepped through, freezing when I realized that he wasn't alone. "Oh, sorry."

Lucius was seated on the sofa, one ankle crossed over his knee, his arm laid across the back and a glass of amber liquid in his hand. Severus sat across from him in one of the armchairs, his body relaxed in a slouch with his ankles crossed over one another and also holding a glass.

"Olivia." Lucius said, lifting his hand from the couch and crooking two fingers toward him in a 'come here' gesture.

"I really didn't need anything; I didn't mean to interrupt." I was acutely aware of the fact that I was wearing tight leggings and a ratty t-shirt with no bra.

"Olivia, don't make me say it again."

"Technically you didn't say anything other than my name." I muttered as I walked over to him and stood by his chair.

I heard Severus laugh behind me and I shot a glare over my shoulder at him. A moment later, I felt a hand on my chin, redirecting my face to look into Lucius' eyes.

He ran his thumb over my bottom lip before saying, "We're not quite finished with our conversation. How about you wait on your knees for us to finish, and then we will give you the attention you desire."

I stopped breathing for a moment, my mind racing, face red. "What?" I whispered, swallowing hard.

"If you'd like." Lucius lifted a shoulder, but his eyes were molten grey, a sign that I associated with him being aroused. "This is completely your decision."

I shifted from one foot to the other. "Where do you want me?"

Lucius stood and picked up one of the cushions then dropped it to the floor beside the sofa before snapping his fingers and pointing to it.

"Face Severus, please, kitten. Hands in your lap."

Face burning, I kneeled on the cushion as Lucius took his seat, sipping from his glass.

"You were saying, Severus?"

I glanced up and found Severus watching me through half lidded eyes, his body still relaxed. I was squeezing my thighs together hard to try and alleviate the ache between my legs, but it wasn't doing much. I wasn't paying any attention to what they were talking about (someone on the Board of Governors for Hogwarts was complaining about the Arithmancy curriculum) and instead was thinking about how big Severus' cock might be. And then my mind wandered to the thought of crawling across the floor, straddling his foot, and grinding down while I begged…

My eyes caught Severus' hand clenching in his lap and then he shifted his hips, readjusting. I made eye contact with him and licked my lips, trying to keep myself from panting.

"What shall we do with her, Severus?" Lucius asked as he reached over and ran the back his hand down the side of my face. "She's squirming, and I'd bet that if she were naked, there would be a puddle on the floor."

He was right. My knickers were soaked, my nipples hard, and I was aching with need.

"A moment ago, she had thought out a scenario of crawling across the floor to me and grinding on my shoe. She's a desperate little whore, isn't she?" Severus commented as he sat up in the chair, planting his feet on the floor and leaning forward with elbows on his knees, finishing off his whiskey as he stared at me.

"She is."

The fact that they were discussing me as if I weren't in the room was driving me crazy. It was disrespectful and rude and fucking hot. Jesus Christ, I had so many daddy issues it wasn't even funny anymore.

"Crawl to me, Olivia, and show me how desperate you are for an orgasm." Severus' voice was silky and soft, and he beckoned me forward with his hand as he sat back.

I swallowed and glanced over at Lucius, who inclined his head toward Severus, and then my hands were lowering to the hardwood.

"Keep your eyes on me."

The command came after I had dropped my head in shame momentarily, and I inhaled deeply before meeting his gaze again. The small space between the sofa and the chair had never felt as large as it did as I crawled across the floor to Severus and straddled his shoe, settling myself against him. I had to suppress a whimper as the pressure caused my thong to rub against my clit, and I arched my back, my nipples pressing against the fabric of my shirt. I was eye level with his crotch, and I could see the bulge that was his cock, straining against his jeans.

I heard movement behind me, and Lucius stepped into my line of sight as he picked up Severus' glass and then disappeared. I heard liquid pouring and then he was back, handing the glass to Severus.

"Show Severus what a good little slut you are, kitten. You'll get no more attention until you cum on his leg." Lucius grasped my hair and gave me a hard kiss, leaving me panting as he pulled away. He stared at me for a moment, and then he reached down and pulled off my shirt, tossing it to the side. I instantly moved to cover myself, but Lucius shook his head. "No covering yourself, kitten. I want Severus to see how aroused you are for him." He tapped one of my cheeks gently. "Why don't you drool for him while you grind?"

I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, and he winked before he disappeared behind me. I turned my eyes back to Severus, who swiped his finger across my tongue and held it up, and I was mesmerized by the sight of his fingers rubbing the spit between his thumb and forefinger.

"Begin, Olivia. The faster you cum, the faster you get the attention you crave." Severus said as he patted me on my head and then picked up his glass and returned to his conversation with Lucius.

I was burning up – with desire and humiliation. I could feel my heartbeat between my legs, and I could feel drool dripping down my chest. My nipples were so hard they hurt, and when I shifted, one of them brushed against Severus' jeans and I moaned. I rocked my hips experimentally and was rewarded with delicious friction, and my hands shifted from my thighs to Severus' leg for leverage. The longer I ground against his leg, chasing my release, the more I lost track of time and even reality. I could hear their voices, but I wasn't processing anything they were saying, and the only thoughts I could grasp onto were around doing what they asked of me.

I kept my eyes trained on Severus, but I occasionally spaced out and my vision unfocused. I increased my pace as I felt the familiar tightening sensation building inside me, and I clung to Severus, rubbing my breasts against his leg. I was panting, drool spilling out of my mouth and onto his jeans. I'd made a large wet spot on his knee. With a cry, I finally came, shuddering and clenching my thighs around his foot and leg, my head landing on his thigh as I rode out the final sensations of my orgasm.

"Good girl." Lucius praised behind me.

I felt a hand in my hair, and I raised my head at its guidance, staring up at Severus, still breathing heavily. I noticed that he was breathing a little hard as well.

"That was exquisite." Severus said quietly, brushing a few pieces of hair out of my face.

"How about you give Severus a kiss, kitten?"

Severus patted his thigh softly, and it took me barely a second to climb into his lap and straddle him, settling myself on his lap and my hands on his chest. I leaned forward, pushing my hands into soft black hair and devouring Severus' mouth. He met me with the same vigor, his hands running up my thighs, fingers skimming the underside of my breasts. I sighed into his mouth, grinding down against his hard erection.

"Fuck." Severus groaned against my mouth. He ran his fingers through the spit on my chest and tweaked my nipples, and I moaned with him.

I was vaguely aware of Lucius' footsteps and then I felt his hand in my hair, gathering it up into his fist as he pulled my head away from Severus'. I panted as I looked up at him, still grinding against Severus.

"Do you want him to fuck you, kitten?"

"Please." I breathed, staring up at him.

"Ask him, not me."

Severus' hands were still kneading my breasts and I could feel his erection between my legs, boring into me. I wanted to feel him inside me. I turned back to look at Severus, disentangling one of my hands from his hair to run my thumb over his cheek. It took me a moment to put together multiple words into a sentence. My brain was having a hard time moving from one word responses.

"Severus, will you please fuck me?" I whimpered, rocking against him and arching my back.

He tweaked my nipples, squeezing and pulling until I let out a cry. "Only if you're a very good girl. Are you going to be a good girl for me?"

"Yes." I whispered.

"Undress."

The command had barely left his lips before I stood up, shucking my underwear and leggings down my legs. At some point Lucius had let go of my hair and stepped over to the bar cart and refilled his glass. He was standing there, sipping from it while he watched me, and I watched Severus unbuckle his belt and undo his jeans before reaching in to pull his large cock out. A shiver ran down my spine and my nipples hardened even more, if that was possible. Being naked in a room with both powerful men still fully clothed made my skin burn and I could feel my arousal dripping down my leg.

"Come here."

I climbed back into his lap, guiding the head of his cock to my pussy. I moaned; the stretch feeling delightfully good as I slowly slid down until he was fully seated inside me.

"Delicious, isn't she?" Lucius commented as he walked over to us. My eyes flickered over to him and I smiled, licking my lips as I lifted up and then ground down on Severus' cock, eliciting a moan from both of us.

"Yes, she is." Severus replied with a grunt, seating his hands on my hips and thrusting up into me.

"Beautiful, too." Severus brought his hand up to my face, sliding his thumb across my bottom lip. On impulse, I sucked it into my mouth, and watched as his eyes darkened and his thrusting quickened. "I think she'd look even more beautiful with your cock in her mouth, Lucius."

"I think you're right, Severus." I heard the sound of Lucius' belt coming undone and then the zipper, and I almost came right then.

I jolted as Severus' long fingers slid over my breasts, down my stomach, and then down to circle my clit.

Lucius' hand was in my hair again, turning my face to him. My eyes met his and then dropped down to his hard cock, already leaking pre-cum. Severus was pumping into me and I was meeting him thrust for thrust, clenching around him as he played with my clit. I leaned forward and licked the tip of Lucius' cock, enjoying as it jumped, and he inhaled deeply.

"Eyes on me, Olivia." I looked back up at Lucius. "I want you to watch me as I fuck your mouth and Severus' fucks your pussy." He placed his other hand on my neck, fingers down so that the palm of his hand cupped the top of my neck near my chin. "And I'm going to feel it as I shove my cock down your throat."

I barely had time to take a breath before he was in my mouth, my hands flying up to grasp his hips, and I was filled completely. My eyes closed briefly as his cock hit the back of my throat, causing me to gag, but I forced them open, staring into Lucius' grey eyes as mine watered.

"Good girl." He grunted, starting a punishing pace.

Severus matched his rhythm, and I was moaning around Lucius' cock, eyes watering, spit dripping down my chin yet again. The sounds of the room overwhelmed me – the buckle of Lucius' belt jingling with every thrust, flesh slapping, my muffled moans and gags, Lucius and Severus' grunts. I was climbing higher and higher, and I could tell that both of them were close to cumming too.

"Do not swallow yet." Lucius grunted, thrusting into my mouth a roughly a few more times before tightening his grip on my hair and holding me in place as he pulled back slightly and pumped his cock, cumming in my mouth. I forced myself not to swallow, holding the salty fluid in my mouth. "Show me, my good little slut. Let me see my cum in your mouth."

I lifted my head up, opening my mouth to show Lucius his cum. I could feel spit dripping down my chin, dried tears on my face. He leaned down and spit in my mouth, shoving his fingers in my mouth a little and then tasting them.

"Now be a good little whore and show Severus your prize."

I slowly turned my head, mouth open, and showed Severus. He reached up and swiped his thumb across the corner of my mouth with one hand while the other pinched my clit, sending me over the edge. I choked a little, spilling some of the cum down my chin as I hurriedly swallowed, my hand fisting in his shirt and my head hitting Severus' shoulder as I cried out and came with a shudder. His arms wrapped around me as he pumped into me a few more times before seating himself fully, pulsing as he came inside me. We both stayed like that for a few minutes, coming down from the high and getting control of our breathing.

I felt his lips brush my temple and I loosened my grip on his shirt, breathing deeply as I lifted my head slowly. His dark eyes were watching me, a small smile on his face.

"You did wonderfully, Olivia." He praised, and I preened, clenching around his softening cock. I felt his body tense for a moment, his smile widening slightly before he leaned forward and gave me a kiss. I deepened it and he chuckled. "Easy. We don't want to make Lucius jealous."

"Jealousy is a useless emotion, Severus, you know this." Lucius said from behind me, and I felt his body press against my back. "Plus, I think Olivia enjoyed both of us too much to choose one over the other now." He tugged on the ends of my hair gently and I tipped my head back to look at him, arching my neck as he leaned down to give me a kiss. "I'm going to find us some dinner before the gala."

I nodded and raised myself up, sighing at the loss of fullness as Severus' cock slipped out. I stood slowly, a little unsteady on my feet before looking for my wand in the pocket of my leggings to cast a quick cleansing charm.

"Leave my cum in you."

I looked back at Severus, who had just finished buckling his belt. His wand was in his lap and I assumed he had already cleaned himself. He flicked his wand at me, and I felt the familiar sensation of the cleansing charm clean my face, chest, and lower thighs, but I could still feel the wetness inside me. Now that the heat of the moment was over, I blushed but nodded, pulling on my clothes quickly. I could not believe that I had just fucked Severus Snape while Lucius came in my mouth. It was hard to reconcile in my mind and as I continued to come down from the high, I started to feel a little self-conscious and embarrassed.

I swallowed hard before scurrying over to the bar cart and pouring some whiskey in a tumbler, knocking it back. Tears pricked at my eyes before I blinked them back, angry at myself.

"Olivia."

I sighed through my nose and poured myself another drink, swallowing it.

"Olivia, come here."

Slamming the tumbler down on the cart, I turned to look over at Severus, who crooked a finger at me. When I lingered, his eyes hardened, his mouth thinning into a frown, and I sighed again before walked back over to stand in front of him. He pulled me down into his lap and I automatically wrapped my arms around his neck, tucking my head under his chin as he held me.

"You really did do wonderfully, Olivia. Lucius and I are very proud of you." Severus murmured, winding his hand into my hair. "This feeling often happens after you come down from the endorphins. There's no reason to be embarrassed for enjoying yourself." He paused, his body tensing. "You did enjoy yourself, didn't you?"

"Yes." I breathed, nodding into his neck, and I felt him relax a little. "Good to know that forcing women isn't your thing."

He snorted and tugged on my hair gently. "Brat."

"I've been told that before." I said lightly, nuzzling closer to him.

We sat there quietly, listening to the fire crackle, and I was almost asleep when I heard Lucius return.

"Is she asleep? I picked up that Muggle Chinese food she likes." Lucius asked quietly.

"I'm awake. Are there dumplings?"

After we ate the Chinese food, Severus Floo'd back to the school to dress for the gala, and Lucius and I retreated upstairs to do the same; although I was only allowed to get ready after Lucius had added his cum to Severus'. I was in a beautiful black A-line gown with a scoop neckline, and it was subtly embellished with sequins along the three-quarter sleeves and down the front of the dress. Lucius had twisted my hair up with my wand and adorned it with a silver clip that had a charm on it that caused my wand to vanish from the sight others. Lucius was putting on the cuff links I got him for a wedding gift – they were engraved with the Malfoy family crest and in the bottom corner, barely visible, was the silhouette of a kitten, the exact match to the charm on my necklace. He had stared at them intently after I gave them to him at the beach house, and then had practically taken up residence between my legs until I'd cum four times and lost the ability to speak for an hour.

"Tell me how I have never heard of the fact that Hogwarts does a fundraiser gala during the school year?" I asked as I put on the earrings that Lucius had picked out.

"They did not during your school years. The gala is normally directly after the end of the school year, but after the final battle, they added a second one in late October or early November. I attended it the first year but have not returned since. I usually just send in a donation."

"So why are we going this year?" I stepped up to straighten his bowtie, smoothing my hand down the front of his shirt. Lucius sighed hard and I was instantly nervous. "What?"

"Because your father was elected the British Prime Minister this past week."

My hand froze and I sucked in a breath. How had I forgotten that the whole reason Lucius married me was because of my father? Had he planned the wedding so that we'd be out of the country during the vote? I couldn't even remember where I'd put the mobile I used to talk to my parents. Jesus, that stung, but I cleared my throat and forced a smile on my face.

"Well, congratulations." I tugged on his lapels, probably a little too hard, and stepped back, but he grabbed my hands and pulled me back to him.

"Do not pout, kitten. And here I thought Severus fucked the attitude out of you."

"I'm not pouting." I snapped, jerking my hands out of his grasp and picking up my wrap from the back of an armchair. "We should go before we're late. Wouldn't want you to miss your press opportunity."

Lucius pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes briefly before pulling on his cloak, picking up his cane, and pulling me to him to Apparate us. We reappeared outside of the castle gates and Lucius shook hands with Professor Flitwick who beamed at me and crossed our names off the list.

"Miss Campbell! Or, rather, Mrs. Malfoy, my apologies. You look well!" He said happily, patting my hand.

"I am well, thank you, Professor. I hope you're still enjoying your role as head of Ravenclaw – are the new students living up to expectations?"

"Yes, they are! Of course, we're all still working through the trauma of having Hogwarts violated and destroyed by Death Eaters." Flitwick's voice hardened and he glared at Lucius. "I'm so glad you weren't here, Olivia. Though I suppose you didn't emerge completely unscathed, did you?"

My mouth dropped open in surprise and Lucius stiffened beside me and took my hand in his. "A pleasure, as always, Professor." He said rigidly, and then he was leading me toward a waiting carriage.

"What was that about?" I asked, but Lucius just shook his head and muttered "Not now. Do not continue this behavior in public; we will work this out at home." Then he opened the carriage door and helped me inside. I let out a shaky "fuck" when I saw who was seated on the other side of the carriage – Artemis Wright.

A/N: Olivia's smart mouth gets her in trouble a few chapters from now... here's a sneak peak

I watched as he picked through the room, untucking his shirt and undoing a few buttons, taking off his shoes and socks and putting them in the closet, making another glass of whiskey, and then finally settling on the sofa so that he faced me. The floor was hard on my knees and my ass was aching, and I was making a mess on the floor. The more I dreaded it, the worse it got, and I was squirming so much that I was basically humping the air.

"You fight me so much, kitten, but I know you better than you know yourself." Lucius mused from the sofa, not raising his eyes from the book in front of him as he turned the page. I stared at the clock and watched the last ten minutes tick down. Lucius stood and walked over to me, glancing down at the floor. "Looks like you have a mess to clean up, kitten. Will you do it willingly, or shall I make you?"