The girl sighed.
-Elena... I'm waiting for an answer. I demand honesty... Lewis growled restrainedly. If I m guilty, then I ll admit it.
-If I confess, won t you drag me into your basement and torture me? Lincoln was really scared.
Prothero frowned. What the hell is going on in this girl's head? Why should he torture her? God, Gryffindor is clearly a bad influence...
-I won't torture you. Woman, don't drive me crazy. Tell me what happened and we ll have sex with the exotic, Lewis purred, hugging her.
I saw your... meal in the playroom... And it reminded me of captivity in your castle... I m scared... Lena hugged herself with her arms.
Prothero sighed. Damn, he didn t think that captivity would scare her so much.
-Lena... I was emotional then. Emotions have always gotten the better of me when it comes to you. But damn, girl, you could have stopped everything. Just telling me everything. But...you decided to be fucking Joan of Arc, Lewis growled. You would have told everything at once...
Elena thought about it. But if she had told everything, would there have been an execution, would she have seen Prothero s feast? Was it really that difficult for her to just talk to him back then?
Elena realized that she had been stupid.
It s my fault... I was just scared and the stereotypes about Wendigo that Professor Lupine provided us with in class were spinning in my head, Elena lowered her head.
-Let him restore order in his pack, he s a stooped wolf. Just say it, you just need to say it Lena. How can I understand what's in your pretty head if you're silent? How? You just needed to hug me in the throne room and that s it. But... the light side is as usual: black and white, shades of gray go to hell, Prothero muttered.
-What do you like about E.L. s novel? James did? The girl didn t understand.
Lewis laughed and hugged her. A moment and he pressed her to the table. Another moment and their lips met. Prothero sat her down on the table and opened her robe. His hands eagerly explored her body. Elena caressed him and then deftly lowered her hand to his penis.
-You have such a powerful one. Big... I love him, the girl purred. And of course you.
Lewis grinned lustfully. Lincoln got down on her knees and started sucking him off.
Lewis grinned and grabbed her hair. He began to roughly push her mouth onto his dick. The girl listened to his growl with pleasure... Prothero moved more and more frantically and roughly. Instantly, claws grew on his hand. Lightly scratching Elena with them, he enjoyed her reaction. The girl shuddered but did not stop sucking him.
Lewis knew it. His young lover is a masochist at heart and she likes pain. It remains to understand whether she likes to obey him...
These thoughts spurred Lewis on and he went into a frantic rhythm. Elena sucked faster and faster and tried to adapt to him. Finally Prothero came in her mouth.
Lena pulled away and wiped her mouth with her hand.
-Miss Lincoln, you are my little, insatiable masochist. I'm not done with you. I want to try anal sex, Lewis purred, shaking off the sperm from his penis. Do you mind?
If it s not with you, Elena understood from the sparkle in Prothero s eyes that everything would not be just like that.
-Fine. How would you like me to tie you up? A garland, Prothero charmed a garland from the tree, which strangely continued to glow even without electricity.
- Will I have a safe word? Elena asked defiantly.
The girl knew very well that Lewis was offering her BDSM.
-Certainly. Red. Say it and I ll stop, Prothero kissed her. The girl grinned and quickly took off her robe.
Lie with your chest on the table and put your hands behind your back, Lewis ordered. There was such power in his voice... Elena nodded at him and quickly followed the order. Lewis walked up to her and deftly tied her hands behind her back. Then he stroked her buttocks and spread them. A moment and grease appeared in his hands. He carefully smeared it on Lincoln's anus. A pleasant chill made the girl feel excited in her lower abdomen.
I usually use butter as a lubricant for anal sex with victims, Prothero growled. And with you I would like to use it... However, usually after such sex I put them on a spit and fry them...
Fuck it, Lewis, Elena twitched. Don t joke like that, everything will dry out there now.
Sorry, Prothero said feigning guilt.
Having finished lubricating Elena s anus, he carefully entered her and froze, letting the girl get used to it.
Is everything okay? he asked.
Yes, Lena exhaled. Move. Prothero nodded and began to move inside the girl. At first his thrusts were gentle and careful, but then they began to gain strength. Elena awkwardly waved her butt at him and over time adjusted to him.
Moans and screams escaped her lips, she was literally drowning in their passion. She turned deftly and kissed him. Lewis kissed her back and growled into his mouth, squeezing her waist. They moved in sync, shouting each other's names, drowning in love and passion. Finally, Elena screamed with pleasure, feeling a sweet fire in all parts of her body. She fell exhausted into Lewis's arms and pressed herself against him, feeling his hot seed flowing down her legs and buttocks.
They settled on the floor and he untied her hands. Lena hugged him with them and breathed a kiss on his lips.