The material of the wand ran underneath her dress, caressing her bare thigh. She gasped loudly, her hands pushing against the wall behind her. Mr. Malfoy's wand raised, inching higher, and she held her breath, feeling her core soaking, a second heartbeat pounding in her pussy. The tip of the wand touched her clit, and she jumped back- her back hitting against the wall. He bit his lip, suppressing a chuckle keeping his beautiful eyes locked on hers. The air in the room grew thick as he titled the wand to a specific angle. His other hand caressed her hip, giving it a tight squeeze. His eyes narrowed as she shut hers. Her features arose with pleasure. He began applying more pressure, twisting the wand into small circles around her clit. Soft moans escaped her lips.