You had left the soiree from the night before feeling as if you were in a daydream, and you were sure Lucius did too. After his promise of 'tomorrow' you had parted ways with one last secret kiss and had both headed home to dream about the next day.
You did just that, and for the entire day it felt like your body was the flame of a candle, heated and alive, ready for what was to come. Even from the night before, it felt like your and Lucius' relationship had evolved again. He had opened up to you and revealed to you the pain and loneliness he had been experiencing in life, and although you knew that your relationship was pure passion and desire, you also felt as if it was becoming rather emotional and intimate in other ways. It felt like what a real relationship was supposed to feel like between two lovers, and despite your heart feeling like it wanted to shatter at the thought of marrying the old Viscount, you pushed that away to the back of your brain like you did every other time you thought about that. Something to deal with later…
You had kept to yourself the entire day, expertly avoiding your family, a skill you were getting rather good at, and when evening came around you dressed in one of your thin white nightgowns again and waited for the clocks to strike 10 o'clock. Your heart beat fast and hard with every chime of the clock as you carefully made your way out of your window, down the trellis, across the front garden and around the corner from your home, where sure enough, the elegant and sleek black carriage was waiting for you.
You barely remembered the carriage ride, you were so filled with anticipation, and before you knew it, the carriage was pulling up to the long drive that led straight to Lord Malfoy's Manor. If you were being honest, this place was beginning to feel more and more like the place you felt truly at home; not only because of the nightly pleasure you received here by it's master, but because here you could truly be yourself, no one to ever judge you for anything.
As you had done the last time you were here, you could barely wait for the coachman to open the door before you were already practically flying out of the carriage and up the front steps to the Manor. And as always, Lucius had the door open before you could even knock and his eyes were already molten silver, his pupils large and filled with lust, his gorgeous hair undone and slightly wild.
Immediately grabbing you by the hand, he brought you inside, closed the doors, and then pressed you close into his body, crashing his lips on yours as he kissed you like a man starved. Your own hands gripped to the thin fabric of his white shirt as you kissed him back, and you couldn't help the small moans and whimpers that came from your mouth as you kissed him and tasted him and realized that you were so close to what you desired most in life. So close to getting that favor you had asked of him.
For a while you both kissed passionately in the grand entry hall of his Manor, the only sounds to be heard were the two of you slightly sighing and moaning in bliss, but soon Lucius pulled his lips from yours, breathing hard, and he looked down at you, his eyes searing into yours. "Waiting a day seemed like years," he said as his eyes raked over you in pure longing.
"I know," you said just as breathlessly as your eyes took him in too; the way his strong body towered over you, the way his skin was already flushed with desire, and the way that his silver eyes popped against the paleness of his porcelain skin and hair. He was divine.
You noticed as well the white button up shirt he had been wearing was slightly unbuttoned at his chest, and the smooth skin there looked so gorgeous you leaned in to place your mouth on his bared chest, kissing softly and running your tongue a bit on the smooth skin. You felt his skin prickle with gooseflesh under your tongue and you felt his body shudder slightly as you heard a low deep groan in his chest. You adored when he made that noise and enjoyed even more as he softly said "angel," which caused your heart to flutter in adoration for him.
You soon felt his hand cup the back of your neck and his other hand grip your hip a bit forcefully which had your core throbbing at the slight domination.
"Come with me darling," he said, causing you to stop kissing his chest and look up into his eyes with your own hooded ones, "I need to have you," he said taking your hand in his as he began leading you up the stairs towards his bedroom, "Properly at last."
The heat that pooled in your core was all consuming and the aching that you felt in your inner walls was at an all time high. You needed him completely, and now it was going to happen. Finally. Every step up the stairs and towards his bedroom, your legs slightly shook with a bit of nervousness and a lot of anticipation. The nerves weren't so much a bad feeling, but now that it was finally going to happen, your body and mind were in overdrive and your head couldn't stop spinning, wondering how it would be and how you would feel…and how would he feel too?
But as soon as you stepped into his bedroom, and saw the warm, comforting crackle of the romantic fire in the fireplace, the plush cushions of his epic bed and then the look of reverence and passion in his eyes as he turned to look at you, everything you were feeling seemed to go away except for the complete feeling of certainty. You were certain this was what you needed and you knew it would be the best experience of your life. The gorgeous man stepped in close to you, looking down at you with his own complete certainty, but ever the gentleman, he asked one more time "Are you sure about this darling?"
You smiled sweetly up at him, your heart wanting to burst out of your chest from how much he meant to you in this moment, "Yes. I've never been more certain about anything," you confirmed with him, which caused him to smile softly and bring his hand up to your cheek to touch it and caress it lightly.
You reached your own hand up to hold his own which was on your cheek, as you leaned your head into his touch, your pretty eyes looking up at him as you both stared at each other for a brief moment.
With piercing silver eyes, Lucius' hand dropped from your cheek to caress your neck and your collar bone before his long fingers landed on the bow that tied the top of your nightgown together. Still looking into your eyes, Lucius pulled on the thin ribbon, letting it open up and then he brought his hands to your shoulders to guide the nightgown down your arms so that it fell to the floor, leaving you bare before him. His eyes took their fill of you, his jaw clenching in the sexiest of ways as his gaze took you in, his expression almost as if he wanted to devour you. And you would let him if he wanted. You knew he couldn't help it then, as his hands came to your breasts to cup them tenderly, squeezing lightly as his thumbs rubbed over your nipples, causing them to harden and your head to fall back slightly as your eyes closed as you enjoyed the sensations. Your skin pebbled into gooseflesh as you also then felt his warm lips lean in to kiss your neck. The feelings of his hands caressing your breasts and his lips caressing your neck only added more fuel to the fire of longing in you that you had for him. You couldn't help the sigh that escaped your lips as you moaned "Lucius," breathlessly, your core aching so badly you needing him like nothing else in the world.
"Are you ready for me sweet girl?" His deep, husky voice moaned against your neck where his lips were.
"Yes. Please," you practically begged.
With a deep groan emanating from his chest, Lucius kissed your neck one last time, and then stepped back from you so that he could begin to remove his shirt, which he deftly did in one movement, and then his long fingers went to the black buttons of his pants to begin removing them, his eyes never leaving yours as he noticed your own eyes taking in the strong form of his upper body and then looking down to where his fingers currently were. You couldn't help but bite your lower lip in anticipation to see him fully bare, and of course when his pants finally came off, you were not disappointed as usual.
His body was so perfect, it was as if it was carved from marble by the Gods. His form was lean, but still muscular, his skin so perfectly porcelain but flushed in all the right places, including his long, hard member which was standing proudly and fully erect and it was a stunning sight. Although you did slightly wonder how that was going to fit in you and your heart beat a bit more quickly at the thought.
You swallowed hard and then stepped in forward, his body like a magnet to your own. It felt divine when you pressed your own bare flesh against his own, the skin to skin contact so intimate you felt like you wanted to do nothing more than melt into this man's own body, a feeling which just proved how close you felt to him now.
Lucius moaned deep in his chest again as he held you against him tightly, his cock twitching slightly as it was pressed between your warm skin and his and one of his hands came to hold you on your bottom as he held and squeezed it sightly, his other hand dipping between you both briefly to trace along your slit. You had already been incredibly wet for him, but you heard Lucius' moan of approval at your evident arousal and your inside walls clenched.
"So ready for me," he moaned as he placed one last kiss on your forehead and then led you over to the bed where he motioned for you to gently lay amongst the soft green cushions.
You obeyed, and your legs instinctively opened, as if immediately knowing what was to happen, and your breath began getting a bit quicker as Lucius joined you on the bed, his body coming to be over your own, your eyes looking up at him with such trust and adoration. You knew Lucius took this extremely seriously and the way he looked at you made your heart thump strongly in your chest.
"God, you're so beautiful," Lucius said as he reached one of his hands down between your legs again to gather your slick onto his fingers as he then rubbed it over his cock which was hovering just above your entrance. The sight alone of him getting ready to take you practically made you swoon.
Again he reached his hand between your legs rubbing sensually along your slit and circling your sensitive clit, but then one of his long fingers pushed inside of you, causing your back to arch and you to let out a moan. He hadn't ever actually put his fingers inside you until this point, probably waiting for this exact night when he would take your virginity. His thumb still made soothing circles over your clit as he pumped his index finger in and out of you slowly, testing how you would react.
His jaw was clenched, a tell tale sign that you knew he was extraordinarily aroused, and his silver gaze pierced your own as he spoke, "You're so incredibly tight angel," he practically moaned as he removed his finger and rubbed your slick over his cock again, which you noticed was already leaking with its own lubricant.
"Lucius," you panted, practically going insane with the anticipation and arousal.
"I know my love," was the last thing he said before he guided his large cock to your core and began to push into you so slowly and carefully, his eyes never leaving your own with each slow inch forward into you.
You never knew you would feel something quite like what you were feeling in that moment. Being stretched out to the brink with a quick but minor soreness occurring, but then feeling so incredibly full and warm and trusting a man so completely that it felt like you would fall off of a precipice if it wasn't for his strong, gorgeous body supporting you. It was overwhelming, and your eyes began to start watering with all of the emotions you were feeling and you momentarily forgot to breath.
"You're doing so well angel," Lucius said breathlessly as he cock was still entering slowly into you, his jaw still clenched, as he clearly was trying to hold back from moving too quickly as he stretched you out.
Noticing your watering eyes then, he quickly stopped his movement into you, "Is it too much love," he asked with concern as he sweetly kissed your cheek.
You shook your head breathlessly. "No…no," you panted slightly. "I need more…I need it all," you confirmed.
With a soft smile, Lucius kissed your lips softly and thrust the last few inches in, causing you to whimper a bit in pleasure and pain. He was finally bottomed out and his hips were flush with yours. He was fully seated in you. Finally.
You took a breath then, as your hands gripped his shoulders, feeling the lithe muscle underneath your hands. And then you began to feel him move within you. His thrusts were very slight, not wanting to cause too much movement or friction just yet, but you were surprised at how fast it became the best feeling you had ever felt in the world.
Feeling you fully relax under him, Lucius' speed picked up a bit, and his piercing eyes were looking into yours, taking in the way your face was flushed, and your lips now open as you were moaning out with the pleasurable feelings you were now experiencing. "Does it feel good love?" He asked you, his silver eyes molten with arousal.
"Yes," was all you could moan out as your eyes shut tight against the pleasure. "I never knew it could be like this," you admitted, as he thrust into you ever more passionately.
Truly you had never known it would be like this, especially being brought up to believe that you didn't marry or copulate for love, and thinking it was just a marital duty. Never in your wildest dreams did you think lying with a man could be like this. The passion, the pleasure and the bliss that you were feeling.
"I didn't either," Lucius said, as he too was beginning to moan louder and louder as his pace picked up, not holding back completely anymore.
Your heart beat at his last words…hearing his admission. What did he mean by that? Surely he had been a man with sexual experience before. What about it this time could be different to him? Whatever he meant by it, it made you feel even more treasured and revered by him and it made your heart beat with longing towards this amazing man, never wanting to lose this feeling. Your eyes began to water again as you thought this, but soon your mind was reeling as he then put one of his hands on your left thigh and slightly lifted your leg so that it wrapped around his hip as he thrust into you, the angle that it created causing him to go even deeper as he began to hit an extremely sensitive spot within you.
"Lucius!" You practically screamed as your inside walls began to grip his cock, wanting him as deep as he could go as he continued hitting that special spot he had found within you.
"Yes my love…God you are so tight…so perfect," he said as his forehead rested against your own, his hips never faltering in their pace.
You couldn't help but writhe against him at his words of praise, your hips coming up to meet his own thrusts. Lucius immediately reacting in the best of ways at your movements matching your own. "Oh you good girl," he praised you again, which caused your inside walls to flutter.
"Lucius" you moaned out again, the only coherent thought in your brain as your senses consumed every aspect of his being. You couldn't believe it was going to happen, but you knew that with a few more thrusts of his cock against the spot he was hitting you would be falling over the edge into an extremely intense orgasm. Something you hadn't even thought would be possible. "I feel like I'm going to…I'm going to…"
"Yes my love. Are you going to come for me? You're such a good girl," he said as his thrusts became slightly messy, but hitting your pleasure spot all the same. He knew exactly what he was doing. He had sensed you loved his praises and he knew that continuing that would cause you to fall over the edge.
Finally you couldn't hold back anymore, your back arched, your brows furrowed, and you cried out into the room Lucius' name over and over again as your inside walls fluttered and clenched around his perfect cock as you came. The feeling of orgasming while his thick length filled you was an entirely new experience and one that you would never forget…one that you didn't ever want to let go of.
As your core clenched on him, you knew Lucius was all-consumed by his own pleasure at seeing you have so much pleasure of your own because of him. Your core clenched again as you heard him moan out "fuck," as he watched you come, all sense of propriety leaving him. You adored it. He seemed to know exactly what to do to extend your orgasm to last the longest, his thrusts not slowing down at all, his hips so flush against yours that your clit was getting rubbed as well, which made your orgasm last so long, your vision began to get a bit fuzzy around the edges as your brain tried to comprehend your feelings.
His grip that was holding your thigh up was only getting stronger, and you were quite certain that you would most likely have bruises afterwards, but you adored it, and you adored even more watching him slowly lose more and more of his strength to hold back as his thrusts became ever more erratic and fast, his moans of pleasure as your name escaped his lips becoming more and more intense.
One of your hands moved from gripping his shoulder to then running through his soft platinum hair causing his eyes to flutter shut tightly. "My love," he moaned as he leaned in to kiss you as his thrusts continued. "Are you ready for me?" He asked breathlessly, as you knew his orgasm was about to hit him strongly.
"Yes, I need you," you moaned as you felt him thrust into you three more times so intensely and so deep, you felt like the air was pushed out of you completely. Those four words were all it took for Lucius to practically roar out into the room as he filled you with his warm essence, his hips stilling as he released into you, his lips attacking yours with a passion and a warmth that seared your very soul as his moans transferred into your own mouth where he kissed you.
For a while, he stayed still and on top of you as you both kissed passionately, both of your breathing hard and labored with the exertions of what you had both just experienced together. But soon enough, with one last kiss to your lips, Lucius pulled slowly out of you, both of you sighing out with the immediate loss of warmth, and you realized that you already missed the feeling of fullness and completion that he provided you.
Now that Lucius had fulfilled his promise to you, and the deed was complete, you began to feel an overwhelming sense of despair. You didn't want this to end. You couldn't fathom this ever ending. You wanted more. You needed more. Only from him.
"Come here," you heard Lucius say deeply to the side of you, breaking you out of your trance as you began to spiral.
Turning to look at him, your heart lightened as you saw his arms open wide for you, indicating he wanted to hold you in his arms as you both came down from your highs. Immediately you obliged him, fitting your body into his as you cuddled against his warm, comforting chest, his arms coming to wrap around you in an embrace as his fingers began to stroke up and down your back sweetly.
You didn't know what you had expected after you had both laid together. You had slightly thought he would kiss you one last time and send you on your way. But the notion of him wanting to hold you afterwards and make sure you were comforted and happy was everything and your heart beat strongly as you felt his beating just as strongly in his own chest in time with yours.
"How do you feel?" Lucius asked dreamily, as his lips pressed a soft kiss on your head.
"It's even more perfect that I ever could have imagined…" you said truthfully as you closed your eyes and basked in all of the beautiful feelings.
Although you couldn't see his expression you knew Lucius was smiling softly. Basking in that same warmth you were currently in. "I feel much the same," he admitted.
You lay together for what seemed like an age. Your body feeling so perfectly numb in the best of ways. You felt your eyes getting heavy with tiredness from the amount of pleasure you had experienced and you knew you would most likely have to leave soon, otherwise you would never make it home before the sun rose. But for some reason you couldn't muster the strength in you to move. It was too perfect here with Lucius. You felt free and loved and respected. It was like he was the missing puzzle piece to your own. You knew in that moment then that Lucius had been right from what he had said when you first asked him this favor and he said he would 'ruin you.' He had ruined you. Not your reputation or your name in society as he had meant. No he had ruined you from anyone else. He was the one you wanted. Always and forever. That was the only thought that swirled around and around in your mind before your eyes closed, finally succumbing to the warmth and comfort of laying in Lucius' arms as you fell asleep. Sunrise and reputation be damned.