Marlene comes to a painful realization.

DISCLAIMER: explicit smut ahead so if it’s not your thing—don’t read.

Marlene felt comforted that Draco had been so understanding of Hermione’s situation. He seemed willing to do whatever was necessary to bond completely with her daughter, and for that she was grateful.

Tom had been furious when he’d learned that Draco and Hermione had discussed consummating their relationship, so much so?

That he’d taken his anger out on her.

He had spent the better part of the night torturing her, causing her to become a writhing mess of unfulfilled sexual need. After nearly four hours, he had finally allowed her to cum. Which she’d had...hard. The welts on her body had been healed, and she had slept for hours after in sated contentment. Tom had been unrelenting and unapologetic in his punishments.

But now it had been days since they had fucked, and she was feeling on edge and irritable...

...which he’d found amusing.

He had informed her after their meeting with Draco that he would be leaving for Bulgaria for a few days and she had informed him that she would need to be serviced while he was gone, which caused Tom to smirk knowingly and nod his consent.

When he left, without kissing her goodbye, she immediately returned to McKinnon Manor and sent an owl to Rodolphus and Rabastan.

She was in the mood for both wizards tonight.

The return owl came quickly and Marlene prepared herself for the Lestrange brother’s by donning a tight leather corset, no knickers, garters and sky high heels. She placed a plug in her arse and sat down by the floo with her legs spread open, slightly playing with her clit when the floo activated and both wizards entered the library gaping openly at the succulent witch spread out before them.

“Fuck, My Lady,” Rodolphus growled in want, “You are a fucking goddess.”

“Hello Roddy, Rabastan...” Marlene purred in want. “Remove your clothes and let’s fuck.”

Rodolphus grinned and waved his wand, vanishing both his and Rabastan’s clothes, both men rock hard and weeping at the sight of the delectable witch before them. Rodolphus went over and picked Marlene up, causing her to straddle him and walked with Rabastan in tow over to the playroom. Opening the door, Rabastan grinned wickedly at the sight of all the delicious toys hanging off the walls.

“Fuck, Dolph, you weren’t exaggerating about all the delectable toys. Looks like we are gonna have some fun playing tonight.”

Marlene moaned in want causing both wizards to growl in need. Rodolphus threw Marlene on the bed and turned her over, spreading her arse cheeks open and smiling in appreciation at the plug that was shoved up her arse. He stared pushing and pulling on it roughly, causing the witch to writhe and moan in want.

“Mmmmm...more, Roddy, push it in harder...” Marlene moaned, causing Rodolphus to slam the plug in and out of her arse.

Rabastan went looking through the drawers and smirked when he heard Marlene scream out her first orgasm while his brother kept pegging the witch with the plug. When he looked over, he saw the snake charm on Marlene’s clit activate and a huge cock filled her cunt, while Dolph kept pegging her arse.

“Shit, Dolph! When you said Our Lord was hung...I had no idea he was that hung. No wonder she’s begging for it.”

Rabastan laughed, causing his brother to grin and Marlene to moan louder. When she screamed out her second orgasm and her pussy squirted out cream down her legs, Rabastan came over and bent down, licking up Marlene’s essence.

He groaned in appreciation. “Fuck, I forgot how good she tasted.”

Rodolphus grinned wider. “She’s a juicy treat.”

Pulling out the plug, Rodolphus didn’t waste any time. He pulled Marlene’s arse to the edge of the bed and slammed his cock inside, causing her to scream in pain and then moan in pleasure as he slammed himself into her again and again.

“Fuck, witch! Your arse was made to fuck. So tight and hot!” Rodolphus grunted as his hips pistoned like a jack hammer, causing Marlene to scream out again in orgasm.

Rodolphus removed his cock and turned Marlene around, lifting her up and moving her over with him on the chaise. He laid down and had Marlene straddle him before he pushed himself into her pussy, causing her to throw her head back and moan. Rabastan didn’t waste anytime as he came over and pushed her forward on his brother, opening her arse cheeks and pushing himself into her rosette forcefully, causing Marlene to scream, “Fuck, Yes! Fuck me hard...”

Rodolphus kissed the witch, and this caused his brother’s eyes to widen at the intimacy. Both men kept a brutal pace as they pistoned their cocks in and out of Marlene’s holes, filling her and causing the witch to come again and again until both wizards shouted their release simultaneously, emptying inside of the witch’s willing body.

After a few moments to recover, Rabastan grabbed the delectable witch and brought her over to the spanking bench. He placed a spreader bar between her ankles and locked it into place. Then he bent her over at the waist and locked her wrists into the front of the bench. He then took a flogger and proceeded to torture her until she begged to be allowed to cum. Her body was throbbing in need and she was deliciously red all over. Dolph was watching in amusement and sauntered over with a ball gag and some nipple clamps. When he was satisfied with his handy work he moved behind Marlene and pushed himself into her dripping pussy again and proceeded to fuck her hard...while the witch moaned like a whore.

She was incredible and Rodolphus was again reminded at how lucky his Lord was to have such a witch.

Rabastan had moved down under the bench and started licking and sucking on Marlene’s tits and clit. The witch moaned and pushed herself back on Rodolphus cock until she groaned out in orgasm, clenching down and causing the elder Lestrange to shout out in surprise as his own release was ripped from him.

When they finally released her from the restraints, Marlene laid between the wizards as Rabastan pushed himself into her arse while Rodolphus pushed himself flush into her pussy...both grunting in pleasure as they moved in and out of her tight passages, causing Marlene to spasm in orgasm again and again. Her head was thrown back on Rabastan’s shoulder while Rodolphus kept kissing her like a man starved. When she screamed out her final orgasm and clenched down viciously on both men’s cocks, they both came simultaneously with low groans of bliss.

As Marlene laid on the bed spent, she felt both wizards licking and suckling on her pussy and arse. Their tongues were relentless and she moaned and writhed in pleasure. She lost count how often she climaxed over the next few hours, and when they finally took her again, Marlene could do nothing but scream herself hoarse at how thoroughly both wizards had attended to her needs.

She was spent and sore...but surprisingly, not as sated as she thought she’d be after such a rigorous fucking. Looking down at the two wizards who were finally asleep, she sighed in frustration and made her way out of the playroom and into her ensuite where she decided to take a long hot shower.

Marlene sighed sadly as she washed her body. She had known this day would come eventually, but she honestly thought she’d have more time. What she had never told Tom, and had never mentioned to her daughter was that a succubus who wasn’t fully mated would eventually succumb to madness...a slave to their own sexual desires. Eventually, sex would become unfulfilling and due to the lack of her mate over the past fifteen plus years, it would seem her days were indeed shorter than she’d ever imagined. She could feel it deep within herself even now...the raw need of not being completely sated...completely bonded.

Her soul was incomplete and because her mate was incomplete, and she would eventually lose herself.

Marlene knew that Hermione had a piece of Tom’s soul attached to her...protecting her. Even Nagini had been offered Tom’s protection, but such a gift had never been offered to her. It was more proof that Tom did not care for her in such a way...did not love her, and she would never ask for something he was unwilling or unable to give her. She didn’t know how much time she had left—she could only hope that Hermione would be fully soul bonded with Draco before she would need to take steps to make sure she didn’t succumb to the madness. She hadn’t lied to Tom, when she’d told him that she had become stronger with him back in her life. What she had failed to share was the fact that her magical core was nearly spent from being adrift for too many years.

While Hermione’s magic could heal Marlene’s soul—without the soul of her mate to ground her—her life was essentially forfeit—or would be soon enough.

She would likely never see Hermione get married, never hold her grandchildren.

Marlene felt tears well into her eyes as she valiantly fought to stave off the impending break down she knew would come eventually. She figured she’d might have a year left, maybe two if she was lucky. Perhaps she might even make it to Hermione’s graduation...before she’d have to end her own life. She could seek out her Progenitor, it would be one way to sustain herself...with a bit more time, but the cost would be what was left of her soul. She would have nothing else to barter with, and all love she held for her daughter would vanish in an instant.

She couldn’t entertain such ideas. She would never want Hermione to think that she hadn’t loved her enough...even if it meant her death.

Finishing cleaning herself, Marlene made her way out of the bathroom and into her closet, getting dressed before heading back into the playroom. Rabastan was still asleep, but Rodolphus was awake and watching her with a knowing expression on his face.

“Are you alright, My Lady?”

Marlene smiled softly. “I’m fine, Roddy. Thank you for this evening, I appreciate your willingness to service me and please share my thanks with Rabastan.”

Rodolphus nodded as he got up from the bed, sensing intuitively that this would be the last time he’d be sharing intimacies with Marlene. He took her hand and placed a gentle kiss to the back of it.

“Does Our Lord understand your plight, My Lady?”

Marlene’s eyes widened momentarily before she shook her head sadly. “No, he does not and I will not tell him. I forbid you from speaking of it, Roddy. I do not know how you’ve guessed, but if you care anything at all for me, for what we’ve shared you will forget we had this conversation. I can obliviate you if you wish.”

Rodolphus shook his head in the negative. “There is no need to obliviate me, My Lady. I’d guessed what you were years ago. There was an ancestor in my family who was a mate to a succubus nearly 300 years ago. He left extensive journals, and I was intrigued as a young wizard when I’d found them and read through them. It made it easier to understand what you were, and how much you must have suffered over the years. I am sorry I’m unable to give you what you need, Marlene. You deserve so much more than what life has given you. You are an amazing witch.”

Marlene smiled tremulously. “Thank you, Roddy. Your kind words mean a great deal to me. It’s true, my days are numbered. My only regret is that I won’t see my daughter grow up into the amazing woman I know she will become. I would ask you to watch out for her, protect her and give her your loyalty above all else. Would you be willing to do so?”

Rodolphus nodded, waving his wand and reciting his vow, “I vow to protect Hermione McKinnon with my wand and my life. The Ancient and Noble House of Lestrange willingly offers your heir our loyalty and devotion from now until the end of our lives...so mote it be.”

The magic of the vow swirled around the room and Marlene smiled at Rodolphus with gratitude. When she glanced over at Rabastan, she could see he was awake and watching the scene before him with understanding.

“Dolph is right, My Lady. We will protect Hermione always...of that you have no need to fear. I’m sorry we can not offer you more.”

Marlene moved forward and kissed Rabastan gently, which he returned softly. She then kissed Rodolphus reverently and touched the Wizard’s cheek in thanks. “I’m more grateful than I can say. Your loyalty will not be forgotten.”

Both wizards bowed humbly and Marlene smiled one last time before she took her leave.