@macrocest cestember prompt: cockwarming / siricissa / 574 words
âHold still, Cissy,â Bella ordered, brandishing the eyeliner stick like a weapon. âYouâre even worse than Andy was.â
âAndy wasnâtââ Narcissa tried, eyes pinching shut in exasperation and frustration. Certainly not in pleasure, the way Sirius was entirely unmoving beneath her. âAndy wasnât getting fucked while you did her make-up.â
âYouâre not getting fucked either,â Bella reminder her, leaning forward and dragging the pencil along Narcissaâs upper eyelid in one smooth, practiced motion. âAnd Siriâs not going to let you come until youâre all dolled up. Are you, Sirius?â
âI donât know, Trixie,â Sirius cooed, thrusting up and into Narcissaâs pussy. âSheâs so wet right now. I kind of want to feel her come around my cock already.â
Narcissa couldnât help but moan â at the movement and the words. She was so full, Siriusâ thick cock stretching her wide as she sat on his lap, but he hadnât moved once since she had inpaled herself on his cock. Not until this one blissful, merciful cant of his hips.
âIâll make sure neither of you come, if you make me fuck up her make-up,â Bella hissed at Sirius as she rummaged around in her make up bag. Before she could so much as unscrew the cap on the tube of mascara, Narcissa was digging her fingers into Siriusâ thighs and rocking her hips back and forth.
The slide of her wet pussy over Siriusâ length was delicious, but there wasnât enough pressure to her clit, not enough friction against her nerves.
âSiri,â she cried out, trying to lift her hips up so she could slam back down, but Sirius was wrapping strong arms around her midsection to hold her firmly in place.
Sirius leaned forward and brought his lips to her ear, voice just above a whisper. âBe good, princess.â He licked a stripe up the side of her neck before nibbling at her ear lobe, but his grip around her middle never loosened; he wouldnât test Bellatrixâs threat.
It felt like hours passed, Siriusâ unmoving cock growing harder inside of her as Bella continued painting her face with the best make-up money could buy, but finally she was done.
âFinish,â Bella commanded, zipping up her things and making her way toward the bedroom door. âWeâre late.â
Sirius wasted no time in digging his teeth into Narcissaâs flesh, marking the place where her shoulder met her neck. His fingers found her clit next, and began moving in swift circles just as his tongue darted out to lick over the new hurt.
Letting out a soft moan, Narcissa regained purchase on Siriusâ thighs, and lifted her body up. She dropped herself back down, the sound of a breathy groan punching out of Sirius spurring her on to move faster and faster. He rubbed her clit with wild abandon, stimulating every nerve around her center, intoning praise after praise after praise.
It was sloppy and rushed, but all at once they were both coming, screaming each otherâs names just seconds before Bellaâs sharp âitâs time for dinner.â
Narcissaâs face was sweat-slick, mascara smudged at the edges of her eyes, but she was too blissed out to care about Bellaâs wasted efforts. Too full of Siriusâ spend and dotted with too many of his marks to think of anything other than the feel of his body.
That, and the promise of later â of what Sirius would do to her once they truly had the time to play.
