Pansy had never felt anything like what she'd just experienced, but she was sure she was in for something more as Draco slid her knickers down to her ankles. She didn't move, but she looked down at him, watching him as he pushed her skirt up to her waist.
She wasn't sure what he was about to do, but she was more than willing to let him do anything - she always did. If he was going to do what she thought he might - there was no way she would tell anyone. Having his mouth somewhere so intimate was something she didn't know if she could take.