Her skin felt hot, anticipating the touch of expert fingers that were slumbering to the side of her she used to love the empowerment of being the supplier of her own orgasms. She had learnt long ago that if anyone was capable of doing a sublime job it would always be her. For a while now Draco had taken up those duties and had excelled at the task. His hands could perform with beautiful results in and outside the bedroom and she suddenly longed for his touch. She weighed her options again and decided the embarrassment of being caught might be worth the pay-out after all. 