Draco thought he was going to jump out of his skin in the short time it took Pansy to free his aching length from his pants. He groaned wantonly as her tongue swirled around the head.
Reaching down, he took her hair firmly but with a hint of affection. Holding on, he made no effort to guide her. Forcing his eyes to open fully, his gaze locked with Pansy's. She never looked hotter then she did with her lips wrapped around his cock.
With one hand, he stroked her soft hair. "Just like that," he growled encouragingly. His cock twitched in her mouth. Merlin, how was he so close already.
Millicent. It was the only explanation that made sense. What would it be like with her lips wrapped around his cock? He dropped his chin and groaned imagining it was her and not Pansy.
Not that he and Pansy didn't have something. They did and it was great. But…there was a spark with Millicent too and one that was completely different than what he shared with Pansy.