She looked up at him, exasperated. This was his constant refrain, though he was usually not bound when he said it. Finding that she was more amenable to it given his current state, she crawled up and kissed his chest, then his collarbone, neck, jaw, and the bit his earlobe. Bringing her lips to the perfect position, she whispered, "fuck me like one of your pureblood whores, please Malfoy."