"I always do," she laughed, "I wouldn't make an exception for you Draco."
"Like you aren't gagging for it now," she said, biting her bottom lip. She eyed those lips as he licked them, why did she have such a desire to kiss him? It wasn't like with Krum, sweet kisses, it would be rough and hard, biting, tasting, bruising. "You are pretty well sized but don't get too cocky," she purred, pulling him closer again by his tie with her free hand, nipping at his lips.
"Oh god," she cried out, bucking at his hand and letting herself crash over the edge, her eyes closed, her head thrown back against the wall. Her juices drenching his hand as she shook and tugged at his cock.
His own moan joined hers and she held onto him as he came all over the front of her Gryffindor uniform. She had never seen a boy come that much before.