Harry was tempted to continue, just to see how far he could push her. He was extremely tempted, but in the end figured that he'd save that for another day. A day when he hadn't been without her for fourteen days. Hopefully they'd be staying home together the following day. Who knew, they could get bored.
Even with his decision to stop, it was difficult for him to pull away. With the sounds she was making, he just wanted to do it all over again. Finally, his tongue disappeared, his lips moving instead to her stomach as his hands snaked around her waist, holding her securely to him. When he pulled back, he pulled her up with him. His lips finding her neck.
Harry was still almost fully clothed, much to his current disappointment. It was starting to get far less comfortable then he would have liked.