Draco smiled proudly. He was happy he could have such an effect on Pansy. He even had one on Millicent; at first, at least. Pushing thoughts of her from his mind again, Draco concentrated on Pansy's pleasure.
Blinking, Draco pondered what she said. Pansy could come more than once? He'd made her come before but not more than once, that he knew of anyways.
Redoubling his efforts, he watched her face intently as he tried to push her towards orgasm. Each stroke of her clit was firm and he began to close the circles he traced and moved much faster.
He hovered near Pansy with his lips just a hair from hers. Draco pulled away each time their lips almost touched, trying to entice her to steal a kiss.