There's a clash of lips and teeth and spit as Draco falls onto the couch, followed by her straddling him. She runs her hands through his head, pulling his hair back to expose his neck, kissing the flesh there. He kneads the skin on her hip, so he yanks up her top so he can feel the warmth. Pressing herself down against him, she grinds her hips while sucking his skin, her movements fast and intent.