Ginny liked being watched, something else new for her. She and Dean had just stripped awkwardly, Luna was always naked, and she and Harry had never gotten that far. Pansy’s hungry eyes were making her feel exposed and it made her wetter without even being touched.
She wanted to pout but Pansy was in charge and Ginny was enjoying it, she was sure she would have plently of time to get the Slytherin’s clothing off. “Am I? I will have to check you to be sure,” Ginny grinned at her.
She groaned once back on Pansy’s lap, opening her legs again now as the older girl dived her hand into Ginny’s soaked knickers. She whimpered and bucked against Pansy, lost in total lust for the girl. How could you dislike someone so much and have such a carnel attraction to them?
“Oh Goddess,” Ginny cried out, as Pansy found her sensitive nipple and licked, “that feels so bloody good,” she said, nearly begging.
Ginny began riding the finger inside of her, her eyes half clouded with lust, she blinked slowly and bucking, ready to come at any second, “you’re going to make me come.”