80 CH 76: Tough Visit

{[Last Time in Tainted Desire]}

So, I made sure to cast a silencing charm before sneaking even closer. "Hello, angel," I murmured even as my fingers caressed her bottom, earning a panicked cry in response, and she reached for a wand that wasn't there.

Her rather revealing clothing didn't allow her to carry one.

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Though that fell to the wayside when she turned and saw the identity of her guest, the lips that were busy shouting twisted to form a question, something I had aborted with great enthusiasm.

If the way she smashed her body against mine was any indicator, she wasn't exactly unhappy about it either.

As our kiss stretched, her hands started caressing my body hungrily, something I was glad to reciprocate.

Then, it clicked to her that we weren't alone in the house, and pushed me back panickedly. "My mom, she heard my scream," she whispered gravely as she tried to dash to the door, but I hugged her to keep her in place.

"Don't worry about it, I used a silencing charm," I said even as I used my grip to move behind her, my erection, which was raging hard since I had seen her delicious mother, hidden between her tight cheeks.

"Good thinking," she murmured as she leaned back, her head resting on my shoulder.

"Tough visit," I asked.

"Yeah," she murmured. "Mother doesn't approve my presence in England, or the particularities of my life choices," she explained, clearly referring to her marriage.

But rather than anger, her tone carried exhaustion, which was understandable.

I had no doubt that her marriage resulted in a lot of fights.

It wasn't just about Weasley's dire economic circumstances, or even the fact that they were in the middle of the war.

It was the fact that they were pathetically rude whenever they had the chance, never missing an opportunity to subtly snob Fleur -or droll while looking at her like the weak-minded fools they were.

All considered, it wasn't a shock that her Fleur's choices weren't approved.

Of course, after cheating her husband repeatedly, such as the time she surrendered her virginity to me in the night that was supposed to celebrate her commitment, or the time she wantonly took my cock with the clear enjoyment while her poor husband watched in shock, forming a rather vicious way of delivering divorce papers.

"While it might be hard to solve that particular one fully instantly, I have a solution to your current one," I said, summoning a Malfoy house-elf, who then brought a bottle that lacked a label. "I'm sure your mother will enjoy this one."

"Thanks, you're amazing," she said, her earlier gloom disappearing easily, and I received my reward in the form of another heated kiss, one I chose to enjoy passively.

Unfortunately, it didn't take as much as I would have preferred. "Wait for me in the bedroom and rest a bit, I'll be there in half an hour, and believe me, you'll not have time to rest then," she said, passion burning in her eyes unreservedly. I truly chose right.

Still, rather than following her directions, I pulled the cloak and followed her. The temptation of being a silent observer of a mother-daughter veela pair's discussion while both were dressed in sexy nighties was too strong to resist.

I couldn't help but feel thrilled as I followed Fleur to the living room, watching the hypnotic sway of her hips even as I struggled to remain silent.

I didn't want Fleur to catch me until she was in the living room with her mother, unable to react to my presence.

However, maintaining the silence was rather challenging, with the temptation to push Fleur down in the middle of the corridor for another taste of her delicious nectar.

She was addictive, making me crave for more no matter how much of her I tasted . The only thing that kept me back was the potential enjoyment from messing with her invisibly while she tried to keep calm to avoid her mother's notice.

When I stepped into the living room, maintaining the silence got even more difficult.

A part of it was the thick allure that filled the room. Appoline's allure was significantly stronger than Fleur's under normal circumstances, and moreover, unlike Fleur, Appoline clearly didn't bother hiding it.

Though, it wouldn't have affected me that much if it wasn't for Fleur's flaring allure, out of control after our quick but heated make-out session in the kitchen.

Their current clothing didn't make staying calm any easier.

Fleur was wearing a semi-transparent blue negligee that enhanced the contours of her body, but despite its eroticism, it was still a relatively utilitarian piece, loose enough to feel comfortable, and only hinting at her delicious body.

Appoline, on the other hand, chose to wear a sheer black negligee, which, unlike Fleur's, was completely opaque.

Not that it took away from its sexiness, because its silky fabric wrapped around her body like a glove, leaving nothing hidden on her body, including the absence of any other underwear.

The generous amount of missing fabric around her back and chest, combined with the shortness of the skirt, pushed things to a new level.

Choosing to wear such a sexy piece was an interesting clue about Appoline's personality, I decided, especially since it wasn't the most comfortable thing she could have chosen.

She was clearly proud of her body to an unhealthy degree, though she had a cause to be, with every single curve looking perfect enough to be sculptured. Fleur's body was amazing, but she had a certain definition that came from regular exercise that added an edginess to her beauty.

It was something I enjoyed immensely, but that didn't change the fact that Appoline looked like the goddess Aphrodite, every single curve perfect enough to redefine the meaning of womanhood.

I wouldn't exactly prefer her to Fleur, but there was no doubt that she was the one that was classically sexier.

It shouldn't be a surprise that my boner became hard enough to hurt. Luckily, I was under the invisibility cloak, so I vanished my pants and underwear with a spell. I had a feeling that easy access would have been convenient.

"It's good to see you relax, daughter," Appoline said, talking about Fleur's allure. I would have ignored the comment if it wasn't for Fleur's sudden frown and pointed silence, marking it as an interesting familial issue.

Curious, I thought even as I watched Fleur cast a spell to unseal the wine bottle, only to fail and make her realize the protection spells on the bottle were stronger than usual.

She succeeded on the second try, something Appoline reacted only with an amused quirk of her eyebrow.

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Random Question:

Pick One Power And You're After You Reborn:

1) Reality Manipulation.

2) Gravity Control.

3) Shadow.

4) Clones.

5) Can Control Matter.