CH 14: Night [2]

{[Last Time in Tainted Desire]}

With Fleur's visit pushed back one day, I wanted to visit one of my other targets to initiate my plans, but I didn't have time for it. Everything was balanced on the edge of the blade after the ministry takeover, even though the resistance had been destroyed almost completely. Neither Dumbledore's supporters nor ministry loyalists were able to put up a resistance more than a few hours. The order of fried chicken had effectively disbanded with the death of the Moody, and it all took the death of Scrimgeour for the Ministry to fold completely. It just took Voldemort to walk inside the building, and none of them dared to touch their wands, yet alone attack him.

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With all those changes going on, I need to be around to make sure none of them were about to bite me in the ass. More importantly, I needed to make sure Yaxley's death wasn't connected to me or Delacours in any form. Last thing I wanted to lose Fleur, or more importantly my own head, in a strike of revenge. With a sigh, I apparated to the ministry, already dreading the boredom of politicking. Still, it wasn't all bad, because at the aftermath, Narcissa was there, conveniently placed for my attention. She would probably be sleeping, but it didn't matter much, I could always wake her up. After all, nothing was off limits for her precious son...

It was past midnight when I arrived back home, so naturally, I was quite surprised to see Narcissa, usually pretty careful about her sleep time, still sitting in the living room. "Hi, mom," I said. "What are you doing up in this hour?"

"I was worried about you," she answered, anger clear in her tone. "You were absent for the day, nothing but a flimsy note to say you are okay."

Normally, I would reprimand her for daring to raise her voice to me, but the worry was in her tone was palpable. It was a point a soft touch would be more beneficial. "Sorry, mom," I said even as I walked towards her. "It was a hectic day, the Ministry, Weasleys, and many other small things." Then, I wrapped my arms around her in a hug, and clamped her lips in a deep kiss. As usual, she froze momentarily, but this time, it didn't last more than a second, her tongue even meeting me in the halfway. I continued the kiss without a break, even as my hands started to wander around her body. I pulled back after a couple minutes. "I need a bath," I said.

"Okay," Narcissa said, but I was able to catch dejection in her tone.

I held back a snort. She probably assumed I was leaving her alone. I grabbed her wrist and apparated to the bathroom. Surprised by the unexpected transition, she stumbled, only my fingers, tight around her wrist, preventing her fall. A couple of quick spells later, the large bath was filled with hot water. Another spell saw that the water started bubbling, imitating a Jacuzzi. "Come on, mom," I said, even as I undressed. Narcissa seemed hesitant, which was understandable. I was pushing her to break yet another wall of intimacy, and from the expression on her face, she also realized I had no intention to draw the line here.

Still, she started undressing a few seconds later. I didn't think she had the will to reject it, considering the damp state of her underwear, clearly on display. I made a show of watching her as she stripped, and she said nothing, though her movements became more hesitant as the seconds rolled. Then, she slid into the water, trying to sit across me, but I had something more intimate in my mind. I wrapped my arms around her torso and pulled her to sit between my legs, her back resting on my chest, my cock pressing her ass. I was tempted to say screw it and push my shaft into her tight asshole, but I held myself back. I didn't want to just fuck her, I wanted to own her, body, mind, and soul, and to do that, I needed to vary my approach.

Another wave of my wand, and the water rose until it infused her hair moist enough to be washed, and I put some shampoo in my hand. Then, I started massaging her hair slowly, the bubbles covering her shoulders. "How was your day, mother?" I asked, even as I gently massaged her scalp. That started a soft discussion, though I was careful to stay away from any stressful topics such as the Ministry takeover and other developments. Meanwhile, I finished her hair, my hand sliding to her shoulders, and started massaging her. She appreciated my initiative quite a bit, if her purring was any indicator.

Already in the mood, her customary reluctance was absent when I slid my hands to her bountiful chest, continuing my massage. "It feels nice," she murmured, in a deep haze.

"Nice to hear, mother," I answered, and leaned to her neck, and started covering her skin with an endless rain of kisses. I could feel her excitement rising sharp, so I decided to quicken her journey towards the release. I slid one of my hands down, the other still busy squeezing her nipples, and found her slit. I pushed two fingers inside, her aroused tunnel accommodating them easily. Her hips started to grind my cock. Curious, I looked in the mirror, watching her euphoric expression as my fingers danced over her body, enhancing her ecstasy with each passing second. I licked my lips upon seeing the beautiful view, then leaned for a deep kiss, one she reciprocated without any hesitation, her tongue jumping ready.

It didn't take long for her to reach another climax that left her a shuddering mess, but I didn't let the massage even for a second, continuing my erotic massage. The second and the third ones soon followed the first one, leaving her flexible and happy. A state conductive to my future plans. I reached my wand and waved once, and a box appeared from the thin air, carrying a perfect, enchanted anal plug. I grabbed the box and pulled the plug on the box. "What is this, honey," Narcissa mumbled in a deep haze.

"It's a gift, my sweet mother," I answered, even as I brought the plug under water and positioned it with a good access to her hole. "Say when," I said, enjoying her confused expression. Then, without waiting for an answer, I have pushed it into her ass in one smooth motion.

The scream that echoed through the room was quite an enjoyable development, though most of it was from knowing no real harm had come to Narcissa, other than feeling a sharp pain. That was how I designed the plug, it allows to loosen up the ass, it prevents any possible health complications as it pushed through an unprepared path, and it continuously dispelled any waste. In total, it was perfectly engineered to keep her ass in appropriate conditions for anal sex.

"What are you doing, Draco?" she asked in shock. was a good time to start fucking her once more, so I pushed my cock inside her, sliding easily into her well-lubricated walls. "Why, mom," I said. "Didn't we agree that you belong to me completely. Did you believe that that wouldn't include your amazing ass."

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