Draco grinned. Hermione had a point; she made a wonderful pet. He curled his fingers again, wanting to make her moan and lose a little more control. I like the sound of that," he purred. "Does that mean I should get you a leash?" That idea made his cock twitch deep in her arse.
"I know you love it." He smacked her arse again.
"You want to come on my cock? Then do it," he urged her.