The Secret Slytherin Queen

56- Bathroom meetings

Dani's POV
Mattheo lifted my skirt up and stopped. He just kept looking at me. He seemed angry. Why would he be angry?

"What?" I said in a breathy tone. "What's this?" He pointed between my legs. His other strong arm still wrapped around my thing. I furrowed my brows. Was I on my period? I wasn't supposed to at least for another week. Maybe I got it early from the stress. Maybe that's why I felt so stressed. Maybe it wasn't my arousal. God was I disgusting.

I felt my cheeks burn. I just stared at him. He tugged on my panties his expression cold. "Who did you wear these for?" His voice laced with venom. I felt relief wash over me. He was just jealous.

I smirked. "You." I said playfully, feeling the air return to my lungs. He looked at me like he didn't believe me. "Good answer." He finally said. He ran his fingers between my folds. I let a loud moan escape my lips.

Mattheo's POV
She was divine. Her panties made of red lace now drenched in her juices. I dipped my fingers inside her. She bucked her hips forward greedily asking for more. A pleased smile grew on my face.

Just the thought of her wearing lingerie for another man made me crazy. Made me want to rip his throat out and fuck her. I ran my tongue along her pussy. She was so sweet. "Mattheo" she breathed. I felt my cock wanting to push through my pants with the way my name escaped her lips, just like honey. I could hold my self for long; I needed to be inside her. I needed to feel her cunt milk my cock. "Fuck." I groaned.

I sucked on her sensitive spot. She moaned. I pushed my fingers inside her. Her pussy clenched on my fingers. "Please." She begged. I pulled back. "Please what?" I cocked a brow up. She pushed her hip forward. "Use your words princess." I murmured. She clenched her jaw.

"Fuck me." She said breathlessly and her face flushed. Her pink lips parted and needy. God was she pretty.

I lifted her up from the sink and turned her around. "Your wish is my command princess. But do I need to remind you to only wear those panties for me?" I unzipped my pants and she bend forward. Eager for me to be deep inside her.
"Yes. Please Mattheo." She begged. I wanted to cum so deep inside her I'd mark her forever.

She was dripping wet. Her thighs where coated in her neediness. I pushed inside her, a loud scream of pleasure escaped her mouth. I wanted her so badly. I wanted to reck her but had to hold on.

I put my hand over her mouth, even if I wanted the whole school to hear us, I needed to protect her from gossip. Just until she felt like her self again.

I kept pounding inside her. Every thrust getting harder. Her pussy clamped down on my cock. I reached below and rubbed her clit. She screamed my name. It was so hard to hold it in. I wanted to fuck her pain away.

She arched her back and I felt her pussy walls squeeze me. I roared my release inside her deep. She kept spamming around me, milking my cock. "Fuck." I groaned and pulled out of her sweet cunt.

She held on the sink her knees like jelly. I put my arm around her to stable her. She let a little giggle. "Thank you." She whispered. I kissed her cheek. "For what?" I zipped my pants. "For taking away their mark..." he eyes got dark. I shook my head. "I marked you as my own, long before they even thought about touching you." I turned her around and kissed her.

Dani's POV
Classes were done, I was in my dorm. I didn't want to shower. I wanted Mattheo on me, for the meeting. I brushed my hair adding some dry shampoo. It looked all messy from the wild sex we had in the bathroom. I did my makeup and dressed up.  I wore a short skirt and a white button up shirt with a black lace bra underneath. Mattheo was on my bed. He looked so good. I loved having him in my space. It was a strange feeling for me. I never felt comfortable having someone else in my space. Only Mattheo made me feel okay with it. He lazily threw a small, red rubber ball in the air. A hall I had from the muggle world.

It reminded me of simple times.
My best friend Lacy had gotten it for me when we were ten. It was like a friendship bracelet. I often wondered what she was doing. She knew I was at a boarding school in the UK. I had lied and said they were very religious  and removed our phones. It wasn't a lie exactly. Yet it still was far from the truth. As days passed I felt more removed from my old life. My humanity. It was like the memories were of someone else. A life of somebody I made up. It was a feeling of nostalgia, but not for my old life. I felt so far removed, like a book you read and the characters remain in your mind, but their stories aren't yours, you just observed them happen.

"You look amazing." Mattheo smiled, breaking my train of thought. His hair was fluffy and messy. His shirt was off. His abdomen was muscular like his whole body. It made my mouth water. His death eater mark was there a reminder of our commitment and ownership to a vile individual.

"I'm a little scared for tonight." I said honestly. I truly was. I wasn't afraid of the physical pain but rather the endless mental torment that followed. The disgust of feel for my own skin. I didn't want anything to happen to me again. I didn't know if I could handle it.

"I have a surprise for you after the meeting. You just follow my lead. Don't protest. Remember that through it all I'm on your side." He cryptically said. I nodded. I knew if I asked, he wouldn't tell me and we would only get into a fight. He was the only person I could trust. I didn't have much of a choice.

"Do you trust me?" He asked walking up to me and lacing his hands in mine. His warm minty breath fanned on my face. He kissed my nose softly. "Yes." I whispered. "Good." He kissed my forehead.

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