Pansy was looking at her like she was a treat Pansy had been waiting to devour. Ginny felt the slightest bit of apprehension, what if the Slytherin bound her up or did something really awful to her once she got her alone. The worry actually added to her excitement.
She seemed like she has accepted what Ginny had to say and once she was inside Pansy slammed the door and before she knew what was happening, she was pushed into the door and the older girl was kissing her with a huger that was double what it had been in the alcove. Ginny made a little squeaking noise, Pansy was rough and insistent and it turned Ginny on more than she thought possible. Pansy had a few inches on her and Ginny was so tiny she was no match really for the older girl and submitted to the pawing hands at her chest, groaning as her nipples were roughly pinched.
Her own hands slipped back up under Pansy’s skirt, teasing along the top line of the garters, she had an image of having her head hurried between Pansy’s legs, those garters still on her tan legs as Ginny licked her while she squirmed and bucked.