Mmmm, deliciously evil and dark. I enjoyed it a lot!
Even the first time, Harry had barely flinched when Voldemort ordered him to crawl beneath the table. He sucked the detached arousal to completion whilst his Master dined on a king’s feast, seemingly unaware of his slave’s attentions.
I found this the hottest scene for some reason. Buttons pushed, yes. *g*
And of course, I so loved Lucius's part in this. *glee* Poor broken Harry, you haven't really left him any hope for a way out in the end. ;-)