She hissed at him when he yanked on her hair, and growled back at him as he bit her. What was he, a vampire? With all the biting he loved to do, Eve couldn't help but wonder sometimes. Though she found it to be quite the turn on, and never once stopped him. His rough touch flamed her own. As she felt her own release wash over her, she raked her nails harshly up his back, something she regularly did. She could feel his body tense against hers, and a wicked grin spread across her lips as she felt the warmth of blood against her fingertips from where she'd slashed him.
Eve was quite fond of his sporadic visits. She didn't love Draco, nor did she even like him that much. But she knew he needed what she could give him, and that gave her power that Draco didn't even seem to understand. That was why she let him in every time he came to her. Not to mention, he was good at what he did. Ever since that first time she'd taunted him in school over a bad quidditch practice, resulting in him "showing her a thing or two" against the broom shed wall, their chemistry had ignited. Draco sought her out often during that time of year, and she had found herself looking for him a few times as well. Though he'd gotten distant during their last few months of school, Eve lost no sleep over it. She'd moved on to someone else. It'd been a little surprising when he sought her out recently again, but she'd let him in as she always did.
Draco was more intense now than he'd ever been before, which surprised her by the look of him. Eve had never seen him look so pale or so thin and worn. He looked even more strung out than he had at the end of the school year. But his touch and the way he held her was far more desperate, far more fierce. It was such a turn on.
Eve pulled him down beside her so that he was laying on his stomach. She turned on her side and started to trace along the red, somewhat bloody markings on his back. There were a few teeth marks in his shoulders that she'd left as well. A smile crossed her face as she admired her handywork.