Telephone
The phone went off, buzzing loudly
in the otherwise quiet room. Cynder Cyan looked up at the noise, absently
trailing his hand down his wife’s spine, admiring the view with a smirk. He
stood up, taking a moment to look down at his handy work. Nymphadora Astrid
Black was on her hands and knees on the floor, her hands and legs bound
together at wrists and ankles, her ass up in the air. She looked up at him
through her black hair, her blue green eyes challenging him in ways her mouth,
preoccupied with a gag, could not. He smirked again, taking a second to trail
his fingers across her naked ass then lower before he moved to pick up the
phone. He glanced down at the caller ID and his smirk widened. Silently he
knelt beside his wife and, all at once, pulled the gag out, pressed the
“answer” button on the phone, and pressed it to her ear.
“It’s your mother,” he whispered,
licking her neck.
She glared up at him. “Hey, mom…yeah
everything is fine here.”
“Don’t hang up,” he ordered. “Not
until she wants to.” Grinning, he continued caressing her body.
She shivered. “Oh…Dad wants to talk
to me? About what? Of course we’re being safe…”
Cynder came helped her move her
hands so she could hold the phone herself. Then, while he had her attention, he
raised one finger to his lips and whispered a soft “Shh”.
She smiled up at him sweetly, her
gaze challenging. “Sorry, Cynder was talking…Yeah, he’s fine…he can’t come to
the phone right now.”
Without warning, Cynder’s hand came
down hard on her bottom, a loud “thwack” sound resounding through the room.
She muffled a surprised gasp. “That?
Nothing…Just tripped again…No I’m fine…Really.”
Cynder was smirking as he repeated
the action, harder this time, enough to really sting.
She bit down hard on her lip. “I
swear there’s no baby on the way…” Her voice was just a bit breathless.
“Mm,” Cynder whispered, ghosting his
hands across her bottom. “I like making you red all over.”
She had to suppress a moan.
“Ev-everyone but us…Draco and Nate haven’t had any kids…”
Both hands landed on her this time,
making her body jerk against the force.
“N-neither do we.” There was
definitely a hint of a gasp in her words.
He chuckled a bit and leaned over,
sweeping her hair off her shoulder so he could whisper in her free ear,
swirling his tongue around the lobe, “You’re really getting turned on by this
aren’t you, you freak?” He slid his hand down between her legs, circling one
finger around her entrance. “You’re so wet already.”
She made a small choking sound.
“Just…a little cough…I’ll be fine…”
Cynder plunged one finger inside
her, sliding it easily in and out of her body.
“Oof…N-nothing…table appeared out of
n-nowhere…”
Cynder chuckled wickedly as he
pressed a second finger inside her.
She pushed back against him, licking
her lip. “Mmhm…Oh…Hello Serendipity. I didn’t know you were th-there…More or
less…preferably more…” She swallowed hard, glancing back at him.
He winked at her, curling his
fingers within her to hit the spot that made her body thrum.
“Oh…Sorry, yeah…We might be over
s-sometime...later…right, Cyn?”
“Much
later,” he purred, pressing his fingers deeper.
“Ah! Yes…Um…yeah…Guess I’m
j-just…clumsy today…”
Cynder chuckled, removing his
fingers from her body. His hands wandered up her body to her face, slicking her
lips with the moisture he’d gathered. “Don’t let them catch on,” he murmured in
her ear.
She nodded, licking her lip. “How’s
Lizzie doing?”
As her sister answered her, Cynder
shifted behind her, leaning against her body. His hands moved to her breasts
and he pinched her nipples between his fingers, twisting them forcefully, as he
aligned his hips with her ass, teasing her clit with the tip of his erection.
She set her jaw, not responding as
best she could. “S-so they’re serious? How cute! Yes! I…I’d love to see them…”
Cynder’s fingers pinched harder,
tugging on her sensitive nipples before rolling them. He slid back a little,
positioning himself behind her. She pushed back against him impatiently.
“Perhaps a few hours…”
“Be still,” he ordered, his hands
coming to her hips and gripping tightly so she couldn’t move on her own.
She pouted, trying to concentrate on
what her twin was saying. “A little…tied up right now…lots to do…”
Cynder teased her, pulling on her
hips, tugging her onto himself, just barely, then shoving her away again.
She groaned, wriggling in
frustration. He merely laughed at her, holding her body completely still.
“Fuck you,” she muttered. “No! Not
you…sorry, he’s being an ass…”
“Don’t talk bad about me,” he said,
bringing his hand down to slap her ass again.
Her body jerked again, nearly
causing her to drop the phone. “Nothing really…it was…an exaggeration…G-gotta
love them…”
“Mm…How much do you love me?” he asked, stroking her stinging skin.
“You know exactly how much I love
you, Cynder Cyan,” she smirked up at him. “I’m trying to talk to my sister…”
“Don’t make me spank you again.” But
his hand doled out a hefty wallop. “Then again, you seem to enjoy it.”
She wiggled her butt again. “You know how he
gets…So possessive sometimes…”
Cynder
leaned down and sunk his teeth into her shoulder to show his displeasure. Then,
without warning, he gripped her hips and plunged himself to the hilt inside of
her.
She
gasped, biting her lip as she was filled with pleasure. He laughed huskily in
her ear. “Such a little slut,” he whispered. “I’ve never felt you so wet,” he
punctuated the word with a powerful thrust that rocked her body, his hips
snapping back and slamming forward, “and ready.” The next thrust was twice as
forceful, pushing her body forward slightly.
“Oh,
um…right, love you, b-bye…” She dropped the phone, falling forward. “Oh,
fuck…So good, Cynder…”
“Isn’t
it always?”
“Always…I…oh…more…”
she moaned. “Please…”
“More?
You want more? I don’t think you’ve earned it.”
“Give
me more, dammit…I don’t care what you make me do for it…”
“Patience,
love…” He whispered in her ear, licking her skin.
“I’m
trying,” she grumbled, her voice breathless. “I love you, Cynder…”
“I
love you too, my little Nymph.” With that, he plunged inside her again.
She
cried out. “Cyn!”
He
chuckled. “You like that, love?”
“Y-you
know…how much I l-love that…” She rocked back against him, working to get free
of her bonds.
“Really?
It doesn’t seem like it.” He gripped her hips tightly in his hands. “If you try
to free yourself, I’ll stop.”
“That’s
not fair…”
“Life’s
not fair, darling.”
“Then
you better do it fast…my wrists are cramping…” She grinned up at him.
He
sighed, his breath brushing across the back of her neck, and his hands fell
away from her hips. Cynder pulled out of her body slowly and moved away. “What
did I tell you about patience?”
“Cynder…you
can’t do that…I was just joking…”
“Too
late. I’m not even horny any more.” With another sigh, he sat down on the
couch. “Suppose now’s as good a time as any for you to learn that lesson,
dear.” With a smirk, he lifted his legs and placed them on her back, using her
as a footrest.
She
blew out a frustrated breath, laying her head on the ground. “I’m a lost cause,
asshole. Patience has no meaning to me.”
“Hush,
dear,” he said, waving his wand. A gag stuffed her mouth, silencing her
completely. He picked up the phone from the floor and sat back again, raising
it to his ear. “I have to call my mother back.”
End
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