She detaches herself from him and leaves the bathroom for a moment, leaving Harry leaning over the sink, watching himself in the mirror with heated skin. She returns with a bottle of lube and a condom. Harry meets her eyes, a jolt of anticipation making his dick jerk. She pours the lube into one of her hands and warms it up between her fingers before slipping between his arsecheeks again, and resuming the stroking with her other hand. 