His mind was only focused on one thing. One beautiful, sexy and perfect feeling thing. Bill groaned and pulled out of Lavender before flipping her around and wrapping his arms around her small frame, lifting her up off the the ground. Bill arranged her legs around him and easily moved back inside of her, his lips assaulting her neck as he began to pound inside of her once more.
"Fuck, Lavender," he moaned against her neck. There could be a dozen people in the alley and he wouldn't have noticed one of them. Bill's entire world was centered around Lavender Brown and how good she felt around him. "Come home with me," he demanded.