She started riding him, but she was too slow and too careful as she had never done it before. He stared at her with glazed eyes, one of his hands clutching her jaw to force her to look at him. His hips shifted, beginning to hit her from below faster. He groaned into her ear, his face buried in her neck and hair. She shifted as something curled deep in her belly. Draco stilled, breathing heavily, and pulled back to look back at her.