...monly coarse, like all nerves in the fingertips had become unbearably sensitive. When she enclosed her lips over the velvety soft tip of his erection he fell into the deep with a splash and came up coughing in a fit of laughter. She smiled and sighed when he pushed her backwards and buried his fingers deep inside her. Delighted laughter echoing in the tiled room until she quieted him with her lips.
He had been in a terrific mood ever since he beat Potter to the Snitch in the first Quidditch game of the season a couple of days earlier, and at this point, she's not complaining.
She felt weightless when he moved her to straddle his lap. Her head fell back in abandon and his lips were on her neck. She looked straight into his eyes when she slowly sank down on his erection and shivered in delight as he filled her. The silvery mist of his eyes darkened to dusk and made her feel entirely desirable and complete in ways she never will let him know.
The door to the bathroom opened suddenly. She was facing the other wall and couldn't see who just walked in, but the grip of his fingers hardened on her waist and she could feel his cock twitch inside her.
"Well, what in the world are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in bed at this time of night?" Draco said in an overly polite tone. She could feel ...