Draco grinned widely in the dark closet as Millicent’s hand slipped into his pants. For a moment, he was prepared for her to be deceiving him or that she might do something cruel. Happily, she did not.
“I am going to make you moan and cry out for me,” Draco told her in a husky voice a moment before their lips touched and he claimed hers in a searing kiss. His tongue brushed her lips once before seeking entrance.