Bellatrix:

The strong scent of roses hits my nose as I awaken from my slumber, I can hear the sound of rushing water and I can already tell a bath is being run for me. A blush creeps to my cheeks as I recall the incidents of earlier before — Alec had fucked me against his work table and then he had taken us up to the west wing of the packhouse where his room was and we had gone at it — over and over again till I passed out of pleasure and fatigue.

How long has it been since I have been doing thoroughly fucked? my last year...