Draco hadn’t expected Pansy to start bucking and moaning again as his lips remained latched around her clit. “Having trouble standing, love?” he teased.
Wanting her to come again, he dipped his tongue down to swirl deeper into her sex. Her taste made him moan and he didn’t want to stop. He drank her arousal in greedily even as his own need for attention and release was growing desperate.
Knowing the one thing that was proven to work, Draco’s lips returned to her clit. “I can’t believe how hard I am from doing this,” Draco moaned before wrapping his lips around the swollen flesh once more.