"I can feel how wet you are for me, so hungry for me to take you in front of all these people." Voldemort was whispering into her ear again, the tickle of his lips as they moved at the nape of her neck made her clench around him. He stifled a groan as he added, "Such a whore for me." before turning back to address the room at large, his voice again reverberating magically through the space.