Are You Sure That's A Real Spell?
The feel of her hand encircling him, had Draco’s eyes rolling back, and a low groan stole from his throat. His hips bucked toward her hand and his mouth opened over hers, his tongue slipping into her mouth to stroke against hers, mimicking the movement of the age old dance they were about to begin.
So close she could taste the anticipation in the atmosphere, in a sturdy push, he was pressed against the nearest bookshelf. Time began to tick away at her and an urgency began to register itself. Urgency for what? She wasn’t sure -all she knew was to satisfy the deep urge in her lower abdomen as she ground against his hand. “What…” she breathed out. “What do I…” She gasped and frowned -what now?
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