Shoving her back down, Draco pulls out, pressing her flat against the couch as he moves her left leg upward, making it dangle, followed by him sinking back into her warmth. He begins a hard and fast pace, his thighs screaming from exertion. He grins as she begins to tighten around him. Slipping a hand beneath her, he presses against her clit, making the movements soft but precise. She mewls, squirming as she comes, and he groans at the sound. He slows slightly, dipping his head down so that his nose is in her hair, and as he inhales he feels the coil snap in his lower abdomen.