You didn't realize how intensely it was going to happen, but you felt changed. You knew that doing this would be life changing, but you didn't know how impactful it would be. Despite the fact that the plan hadn't been fully completed yet, you felt completely and utterly different; and in the best of ways.
That sense of deep longing you had for having a passion in a partner, Lucius had completely fulfilled and it was almost enough for you to forget that you were betrothed to another man who was the complete opposite of what Lucius as a man was. Shutting that thought out of your mind, you lay in bed throughout the morning and daydreamed of the events of last night and the pleasure you had found under Lucius' intense gaze and touch. You could only imagine what tonight would bring…what new layers of pleasure Lucius would teach you, and your body shivered as your hand reached to your still throbbing core as you began to touch yourself and think about Lucius and last night.

Sometime later, after you brought yourself to pleasure, and the aching feelings of longing slightly subsided, you decided to finally go about your day, doing as much as possible to avoid your mother.

Since that dreadful night at the ball, you had avoided her mostly and you planned on doing so for the foreseeable future, for as long as you could get away with it.

And so today you found yourself in the gardens of your family estate, another book in hand, with a basket of berries and scones to snack on as you sought peace and solitude before another night of pure passion.
Sadly your solitude didn't last long because your mother found you by mid-afternoon with your nose buried in a book. You knew by the hurried footsteps they were your mother's and you did your best to not even look up from your book to acknowledge her. Your resentment for her borderlined on hatred at the moment.

"There you are! I've been trying to find you for days it seems," she huffed as she stood in front of where you were lying on the soft grass on your blanket, still not looking up from your book or responding to her.

"You can't avoid me forever, you live under my roof," she continued on as she huffed in annoyance at your lack of response as it was quite opposite to your usual genteel demeanor.

You still said nothing and didn't even look up at her.

"Ignore me then all you'd like. In two weeks time you'll be wed and living with your new husband. You'll never have to see me again if that's what you'd prefer," she said finally, knowing that she was trying to cause a reaction out of you to get a response.

Your eyes stuttered and started to well up with tears, although you still refused to look up at her. Two weeks. She had just said two weeks…So she was still going through with it then on your behalf. Selling you off to the horrendous Viscount. And now there was a timeline.

She stood there for what seemed like an age, waiting for you to say something, to scream, to yell, to do anything. However all you did was slowly close your book, stand up without looking in her direction, and began to walk away; you didn't even bother taking your blanket or remaining food.

You'd never not responded to your mother like this before and her shock must had done something to her brain momentarily, for she called after you, almost like she was pleading with you. "I'm only doing this for you, I swear. I want to make sure you are cared for!"

You stopped in your tracks and scoffed at the pure, brazen lie of it all. For you!? Nothing your mother ever did was for your benefit. Perhaps it was your newfound confidence from the night before, but finally, you had to turn around and look at her, just so she could see your narrowed eyes of bewilderment at her statement. You hoped that she could see in your eyes alone how much she had hurt you and how much you resented and practically hated her in that moment.

And she did, for you saw when you turned around and looked at her with all of that resentment that she looked at the ground in an act of shame; she couldn't meet your gaze. She opened her mouth as if to say something but then she quickly turned around with a huff and left just as fast as she had come to ruin your area of tranquility.

The rest of the day you really did truly lock yourself in your room. It felt like time dragged on as you waited and waited for it to get dark. You bathed, you read a bit more, and you ate a bit of dinner in your room, and finally, before you couldn't quite take waiting anymore, the clock struck 10 o'clock and you practically raced out of your window to climb down the trellis so that you could see the one person who made you feel things no one else could. This time you didn't even bother wearing a gown or a shift dress, but instead opted for one of your nightgowns. You knew it wouldn't last long on anyways.

Sure enough the sleek black carriage was waiting for you where it had been from the night before and you eagerly took the coachman's hand as he helped you into the carriage. The ride over to Lord Malfoy's Manor seemed even quicker this time, and your heart was already starting to beat wildly in your chest and you noticed this time it wasn't because of nerves, but because of extreme anticipation. You had already noticed a slickness between your legs from your body already getting aroused at the thought of what was to come. You would try not to be a simpering mess for Lord Malfoy, but when the carriage finally arrived at the Manor, you practically ran out of the carriage and up to the front doors, where again the Lord of the Manor opened the door before you could even knock.

"Good evening," you said breathlessly, your eyes sparkling as you looked up at the tall, gorgeous man in front of you.

He looked simply divine tonight, as he only wore a looser white undershirt, the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muscular forearms. He wore a similar pair of tighter fitting black pants as he had the night before and his black boots shined in the candlelight. His hair was down tonight, not pulled back, and his eyes were as silver as ever as he greeted you with a wicked smirk that practically caused you to melt.

"Good evening, darling," he said as he brought your hand up to his lips where he placed a warm kiss on your knuckles. Ever the gentleman, despite what he was about to do to your body.

Just as you had the night before, you followed him upstairs to his room, your hand resting in the crook of his arm. You had a fleeting vision, that this was something you could get used to for the rest of your life, but you quickly pushed that out of your mind, knowing that what was between you two was a favor that he had agreed to and nothing else. You were getting married after all in two weeks time. Before you could get depressed about that fact, you had finally made it to his bedroom, the concentrated scent of him there making the slickness that had been between your thighs even more pronounced; you simply adored his scent.

Before you could even say anything or lay down anywhere, Lucius had closed the door of his bedroom behind you both and had you pressed up against it. You don't even know how he did it but you were now between both of his arms, his hands pressed up against the door on either side of your face. His right hand then came to your flushed cheek to cup it and he leaned in to press his lips to your own. A kiss of pure desire to start off the evening, that also had a sense of urgency about it…as if he had been waiting all day for this as much as you had.

You sighed out as he kissed you, his thumb rubbing sweet caresses on your cheek, and soon you felt his tongue trace your bottom lip, causing you to moan in surprise a bit as you felt him silently seek entrance with his tongue to explore your own. You didn't realize kissing could be like this, as this was only your second time being kissed, but you melted into his chest it felt like as he kissed you and explored your mouth with his tongue, and you met his exploration with your own, which you realized caused him to moan out a bit as well, which caused you to feel even more confident and womanly with your body.

After a bit, Lucius pulled away slightly to look down at you, clearly adoring how petite you were compared to him, his right hand still cupping your cheek gently. You loved the way his eyes slowly looked at your eyes first, then down to your plush lips and then down to the very thin fabric of your nightgown and then back up to your eyes. "You don't realize what these see-through gowns you've been wearing do to me," he said huskily as his right hand left your check to then cup your left breast. The warmth of his hand felt divine as he gently squeezed and kneaded your breast before his thumb and pointer finger lightly pinched your hardened nipple through the thin fabric of your night gown.

"Ahh," you sighed out happily as your head fell back slightly onto the door you were against as your eyes closed as you felt him touch you. The touch you had been waiting for all day.

"Tell me…" Lucius said deeply as his hand trailed down from your breast to your upper thigh where he started to grab the hem of your nightgown and lift it up so that his hand could reach under your gown where your wetness was waiting for him. "Did you think of last night? Did you pleasure yourself thinking about it?" He asked as his fingers hovered over your womanhood.

You were simply shuddering with anticipation by this point and your breath came out shaky as you blushed slightly. "Y-yes," you said as your eyes opened and looked at him shyly.

A seductive smile tugged at his lips as his middle finger finally landed on your throbbing clit as it circled a bit, feeling how incredibly wet you were for him. Placing another molten kiss upon your lips, he rested his head against your forehead and sighed, "Good girl," he praised, as he circled your clit another time with his finger. "Even now you're absolutely drenched for me darling."

Your legs shook, wanting to give out, because your head was swimming with arousal at not only the feel of his finger on your throbbing clit, but because of his praise. Him calling you a good girl did things to you that you couldn't quite comprehend.

"Is it normal? To always be…wet like this?" You asked shyly. You had no other knowledge of what was normal or not, and despite being shy to ask, you had to know since part of you felt like it wasn't normal how much this man caused you to be this way.

Lucius chuckled deep in his chest, another sound that caused your mind to spin. "Only when the woman is rather aroused, yes it is normal" he said as his molten grey eyes looked at you. "I'm flattered you find yourself so in my presence," he smirked, knowing exactly what he did to your body.

He continued on, taking his other hand and guiding one of your hands to the front of him and placing it on his warm, hard length. "And see what you do to me every time I'm around you," he said with a more serious expression.

You gasped and moaned slightly feeling it under your hand. You of course knew what a man's genitalia looked like, having seen it in some of your science and anatomy books, but you had never seen one in real life, let alone touched one…and one that was achingly hard and almost shockingly long. Your cunt throbbed and ached as you palmed at him, running your hand up and down his impressive, and slightly intimidating length, and feeling how warm and iron hard it was even through the fabric of his pants.

His jaw was clenched hard and his eyelids were hooded as he let you touch him, his other hand that was still under your nightgown rubbing along your slit and clit, causing you to buck your hips a bit.

"I want to see you," you sighed out as your hand moved to the buttons on his pants to try and release him so you could lay your eyes on him.

With another deep chuckle Lucius, backed away a bit, causing you to look up into his eyes confused. Surely he wanted you to continue to touch him, he had been reacting well to it. Always seeming to know what you were thinking Lucius smirked, "Soon, my sweet, but not yet. I told you I was going to take it slow with you…to show you all there is to know about pleasure. Tonight I am going to show you another way for you to come for me," he said seductively as he removed his hand from your soaked core and placed his middle finger in his mouth and sucked off your juices.

You stared at him wide eyed as he tasted you, a hot blush coming up to your cheeks at the act. You had never expected that, and yet it caused your core to throb again at the sight of him clearly enjoying the taste of you, as his eyes had briefly fluttered shut.

"Lucius," you said, still blushing from him tasting you.

"Never feel ashamed darling, you taste absolutely heavenly…so sweet" he said as he grabbed your hand in his and lead you over to the chaise lounge where he sat you down. "In fact…I want to taste more of you," he said as he knelt before you and hiked up your night gown so that it was bunched around your middle, your legs already spread open for him, giving him the perfect view yet again of your wet, pink core.

He stared at it briefly in admiration, as he whispered "perfect," which caused a warm feeling in your chest. He never failed to make you feel so womanly and sexy. With wide eyes you watched as he knelt down more so that his face was at the perfect angle to be right between your legs. Your cunt throbbed but your cheeks flushed. You hadn't been expecting this and your heart was beating fast, not knowing what to expect.

"You have nothing to fear angel. I promise I'll make you feel good," Lucius soothed, one of his hands gripping your thigh with slight pressure as he opened you even more for him.

You trusted him utterly and completely and with that you leaned back and within an instant you felt his warm breath near your entrance and then all of a sudden his lips and tongue engulfed your swollen clit, and your eyes closed in absolute bliss as you entered another plane of existence.

You had thought you had known pleasure last night with him, and you had, but nothing yet in your life had compared to this.

"Oh my god," you exclaimed, as it felt like your entire mind and body were fizzing, like the sparkles in a champagne glass.

You heard Lucius chuckle deeply, which caused a vibration feeling on your clit as he gently kissed and lightly sucked at your clit, at the same time as his warm tongue flicked at it with such precision, it was like he knew exactly what would drive you insane with pleasure.

He went at the same slow and gentle pace for a while, getting you accustomed to having him perform such an intimate act on you. The sensitivity that you felt as well was overwhelming. Your fingers, and his own, had been one thing, but the feeling of his warm and wet tongue sliding over your clit in circles as his warm lips sucked and kissed made you feel almost as if you couldn't breath and in the best of ways.

After a bit, you felt him stop briefly, and his gorgeous silver eyes looked up at you from between your legs, a truly sinful sight. "How does it feel my sweet?" He asked you huskily, your slick shining on his lips, causing you to stare at it in wonder.

"I….I…." You couldn't even put together words, but finally they came to you. "It's the best thing I have ever felt,' you sighed out.
A wicked smirk appeared on Lucius' face as he took in your flushed face and body. "Good," he soothed as one of his ringed hands rubbed comfortingly on your thighs, keeping you spread open for him. "Let's continue then shall we?" He said with one last smirk before his head went back between your legs to resume his ministrations.

You groaned out, as the warmth of his mouth returned to your dripping core, his tongue making a long stripe from your entrance to the tip of your clit before he resumed the kissing and sucking motion that had been driving you wild. He moaned out himself as he tasted more of you, and that alone made your cunt start quivering slightly with the onsets of an orgasm.

He knew exactly what he was doing, building you up with the repetitive motion, but you then felt the very tip of one of his fingers teasing your entrance, causing you to buck your hips and instinctually reach one of your hands out to grip his platinum hair to brace yourself.

You realized you hadn't quite asked to grab him as you were currently doing, but you noticed his face had a smirk as he continued feasting on you, so you took it as a sign that he rather enjoyed you doing that. His mouth and tongue on your clit kept driving you wild and the tip of his long finger teasing your hole. You couldn't help but begin to move your hips even more, matching his same rhythm, driving you closer and closer to your release. You noticed at this point, Lucius was moaning, clearly enjoying himself even though he was the one giving you the insane pleasure, and it made your mind spin with how he was ravishing you and delighting in giving you everything and teaching you what pleasure could be. You knew you were so close, your insides were quivering and fluttering and the grip you had on his hair tightened.

"I feel you angle, come for me," Lucius demanded as he spoke quickly, before returning to feasting on you.

Not able to deny him that, and in one final moment, you felt the tip of his finger that had been teasing your hole enter you ever so slightly, and just the slight feel of something entering your body, as you were already wound up with pure bliss, caused you to have a crashing orgasm that made you to cry out Lucius' name over and over.

"Lucius, Lucius, Lucius!" You cried as your body shook, your legs almost trapping his head between your thighs.

You heard Lucius moaning loudly as well as he helped you ride out your orgasm, his tongue on your clit not stopping as your insides pulsated intensely, the very tip of his finger going in and out of you ever so slightly, but never deeply.

It took what felt like forever for your body to finally calm down from its orgasm, and soon your legs stopped shaking, and your entire body felt like it was melting into the couch, your eyes closed in pure contentment and happiness. Your entire body and soul felt warm and it felt like every bad thing that had ever happened to you instantly disintegrated. Feeling a breath of cool air as Lucius blew on your sopping wet core, and with one last kiss to your clit, he raised his head finally from between your legs to look at you, and your post orgasmic bliss.

"It gives me great pleasure to see you like this sweet girl," he sighed as he stood up from his kneeling position and went to sit next to you on the chaise.

Your body shuddered at his praise and you raised your hooded eyes to look up at him from where he sat next to you, his lips still glistening with your orgasm.

You raised your hand to wipe off his lips an apology already forming in your mind, "Sorry, let me-"

But before you could finish your sentence or wipe his lips, he caught your hand in his, and placed a kiss on your knuckles before putting your hand back down onto his lap. "As I've said before, you never need to apologize for something like this," his grey eyes were piercing and true. "I adore the taste of you."

This man seriously knew how to make your body already aroused with his words alone even after just having an orgasm and it didn't help that you felt his manhood twitch with longing as he mentioned your taste, which caused your core to clench again with desire. With flushed cheeks, you looked back up to Lucius' own eyes, which were looking at you expectantly, knowing you were feeling shy about something.

Your eyes flickered down to his lap where you still saw his long, erect hardness through his form fitting pants, and then your eyes flickered back up to his as you took in a deep breath, trying to find the words. "Lucius I…I want to see you…please" you admitted and pleaded. He had seen all of you, and now you desperately wanted to see him.

You heard a deep groan emanating from his chest, his eyes briefly closing as he contemplated your request, almost as if wondering if you were ready. When he looked back into your eyes he must have realized how badly you wanted it and so with a small smirk tugging at his lips, he gently grabbed your chin between his thumb and index finger, "Very well then darling. Release me," he said seductively as his eyes went from your eyes, to his lap, and then back to your eyes again.

With slightly shaky hands you moved in a way so that you faced him better on the chaise lounge and then reached for the buttons of his trousers to begin undoing them. It felt like it took forever to undo each black button, but sure enough you had undone them all, his eyes not leaving your work the entire time, and you saw, much to your delight, that his chest was rising and falling rather hard as his breathing became more shallow the closer you got to your prize.

He wore no drawers, and all you had to do was move his longer shirt which had been tucked into his trousers to the side, and finally his length was revealed.

You swallowed hard at the sight you were met with. It was equally intimidating and impressive because of how large and thick it was, and the only thought you had in your mind was how badly you wanted to touch it. The skin of him there was beautiful and pale, the tip of it a bit pink, and there was a vein that was throbbing, which caused your cunt to throb almost as in answer to him.

Without even thinking you reached your right hand out and placed your fingers delicately on his manhood, rubbing your fingers softly up and down the shaft, feeling how velvety soft the skin was there and yet how iron hard it was at the same time. Your eyes briefly meeting his, which were watching you with pure desire, the silver so molten, and his pupils a bit wider than normal. His jaw was clenched and you heard another deep moan in his chest at your gentle touch and your initial feel of him.

Your heart beating fast, and your core instantly becoming wet again with arousal. "Show me what you like," you said shyly, wanting to hear him make more noise for you and to know what he liked, just as he had wanted to discover what you liked as well.

With a shallow breath Lucius began to guide you, "Grip me fully in your hand darling," he instructed as he guided your hand to fully grip his length, your fingers barely able to get around his girth.

"Now move your hand up and down, like this," he said with a strained voice as his hand covered yours and he began to move your joined hands up and down to cause movement and to show you what to do.

You were breathing rather fast, your arousal quite peaked again, soon enough Lucius let go and let you take control. You continued your movements and simply adored the sounds he was beginning to make as you continued rubbing him. You had noticed a drop of liquid at the tip of his manhood and almost as if knowing what to do instinctually, your thumb reached up to touch it and move it around the tip of him, all the while as you still pumped him with the rest of your hand. "Fuck," Lucius cursed as his head fell back against the chaise lounge and his eyes shut closed, his manhood throbbing now. You had flushed at hearing him curse, but also at the same time, it was extremely arousing to you, hearing him lose all sense of propriety and cognition. And so you continued with that, pumping him, and rubbing your thumb over and around the tip of his length, bringing his wetness to cause a slippery feeling wherever you touched.

Lucius groaned and moaned aloud, his own hips slightly thrusting, as yours had done when he had pleasured you. "You wicked thing," he said as he raised his head a bit and opened his eyes to look where you were gripping him. "You're doing so well," he praised.

You couldn't help but feel emboldened and so you sped up your motions on him, similarly to how he sped up his ministrations on you whenever you began to feel particularly good and on the verge of an orgasm.

Lucius' eyes closed again in bliss, "God, you're such a good girl, pleasing my cock so well," he said with a sigh, as his hips began to move even more in unison with your treatment of his manhood.

You were again struck by his use of foul language, but you couldn't help but love it, and you equally adored the feeling of power that you currently had; having a man such as him completely over taken by your hand upon his cock…knowing he was all yours in that moment.

Soon, before either of you couldn't take it anymore, Lucius began breathing even harder, and you could feel his iron length throbbing under your hand, somehow getting even more hard to the touch, and you knew this is what you had been wanting to see; Lucius reaching his pleasure.

"Oh good girl, you're going to make me come," Lucius confirmed, as his moans echoed off of the walls of the room, causing gooseflesh on your skin with how good it sounded.

"Yes," you couldn't help but whisper out as your hand moved a bit faster still. Now you knew why he was constantly aroused from giving you pleasure. Watching him begin to completely lose himself was practically addicting.

With a few final pumps, you felt his cock throb one last time, his head fall back with a loud moan escaping his lips, and his cock releasing a warm white liquid, a lot of it getting on your hand and even more getting up onto his shirt that he still wore. His cock kept throbbing with each spurt that he released and it was completely mesmerizing to you. It was so beautiful to witness.

You hadn't expected or knew what an orgasm for a male would be like, but watching a gorgeous man such as Lucius experience one, was one of the most spectacular things you had ever seen in your life. Seeing such a practically perfect man lose himself, his hair and clothing disheveled, his cheeks slightly flushed, it was everything to witness. After a bit, Lucius' breath returned back to normal and he looked at you with a hooded gaze with what could only be described as reverence. "You're a natural darling…you made me feel so incredibly good."

You beamed, loving his praise, and you removed your hand from him, a lot of his orgasm still on your hands. Noticing the mess he had made, Lucius then slowly unbuttoned his shirt and removed it all the way off of himself, revealing his gorgeous pale skin, his torso and chest toned and muscular and perfect. Grabbing your hand in his, he cleaned off his mess with his shirt and threw it to the ground, as well as took of his boots and pants, so that he was now finally standing naked before you.

You couldn't help but compare him to one of those greek God statues you had seen in museums. He was stunning, and his large cock was still slightly erect, and the image he made was one you would never forget.

Lucius offered you his hand to help you up and you stood, forgetting you were still naked as well. In that moment he came in closer, so that your naked forms were pressed up against one another as he leaned his head in to kiss you warmly and passionately, your body wanting to so badly melt into his own, the heat emanating from both of your bodies feeling so intimate and comforting.

"You did so well tonight," he said as he pressed another kiss to your lips and then one on your forehead.

Your body shivered at his praise and you sighed out "Lucius," not even meaning to.

Somewhere off in the distance you heard a clock strike midnight and Lucius stood back a bit so he could look into your eyes. "Until tomorrow then darling."

A piece of you was desperate not to go…desperate for him to take you finally, especially since you were so aroused from pleasuring him. However another part of you was ok with parting for the night, since continuing this tomorrow gave you another chance to be with Lucius like this. Something you wished with all of your heart would never end. And so Lucius helped you back into your night gown, and he, himself, put on a night robe as he walked you back through the Manor and out to the carriage that would take you back home, but not before one last searing kiss, and a promise of more pleasure to come.