"You're beautiful, Minnie," he murmured against her lips before gently lining up his torso with hers, pressing in just slightly, just enough for her to feel his chest, his raging heartbeat, against her own. His kiss grew desperate when her hands threaded through the hair at the back of his neck, as she sighed into his mouth. His hand drifted up, cupping her breast and everything around them, everything between them, faded into nothing as she moaned softly, arching up into him. His cock throbbed as he released that soft, supple flesh and gripped her hip, fingers digging in as he fought the urge to grind into her. He was fairly certain he was already leaking in his trousers, the feel of her so utterly intoxicating it threatened to undo him completely. Their kiss deepened, hands became more insistent, and Draco groaned, low and deep, when she rolled her hips up, grazing the aching bulge in his pants.