Draco sat anxiously and tried not to squirm as Millicent looked down at him. The look she had was so hungry. “How long have you been waiting to have my cock, Millie?” he teased smugly, not even allowing for the possibility that she didn’t.
Moaning wantonly as Millicent dropped to her knees, Draco was soon relishing the feel of her tongue as it swiped around the swollen head of his cock. He was already wet at the tip from the tension and anticipation.
Letting his head fall back against the fall, Draco tried to hold on as Millicent seemed to do her best to undo him…