Draco choked on the breath he had just inhaled, his eyes bulging out of his sockets before they turned down to his mistress’s parting legs, opening herself up to his hungry gaze. Her vaginal lips were moist and pink, still swollen from her orgasm minutes beforehand. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He licked his lips as he nearly came on the spot thinking of his tongue gliding up her soft, dewy flesh, stroking her with the broadside of his tongue and listening to the moans that he would pull from his mistress.