Pansy watched her intently as Ginny stripped down. She wasn't sure she'd wanted anyone so badly in her life. She was dying to make Ginny scream. "You are wetter than me," she asserted, though it likely wasn't true. They were likely equal, give or take.
"What about me?" she mused. Reaching up, she shrugged off her cloak but that was all before pulling Ginny back into her lap. Pansy's hand moved back between Ginny's legs and immediately slipped into her knickers.
Leaning forward, Pansy licked around Ginny's hard nipple in long hard strokes. Her fingers teased her folds and pried them apart. Sliding a finger inside her, Pansy moaned. "You are so tight."
She licked her lips. Curling her finger wickedly, she encouraged Ginny to ride her finger.