Author's Notes: Written for Forum Birthday Challenge #12 on xoxLewrahxox's Bellatrix Lestrange forum.
Write a drabble using overly flowery language.
Narcissa lay between the silken sheets of her and Lucius's marriage bed, her lips forced into a perpetually pleasant smile as her newly taken husband laboured above her to bring himself pleasure. Though she took care to arch her back with every of his thrusts and gasp out the occasional breathy endearment or order – oh, Lucius… just there… harder… – Narcissa lay in bed in a state of utter boredom.
As Lucius made love to her, and she cast around for some subject to occupy herself with besides her husband labouring over her, her mind strayed with pleasure to another man's caresses