The cold shock of the black, tourmaline ring that Draco wore on his right hand on her breast was like an electric pulse firing down her spine, sparking her brain back to function. He flicked her nipple, and her mind spiraled, sending waves of pleasure down into her core. His mouth left hers, licking a stripe up her neck that sent more pulses throughout vibrating limbs, striking a match inside her core that she desperately wanted to burn. 