"Malfoy..." Her voice was low in warning, she hadn’t come this far for him to walk away again. She leaned into his hand, groaning at the additional pressure. One of those long, slender fingers dragged up her clit roughly, causing fire to curl in her belly. Her head dropped back but didn’t bang into the wall. Instead, it fell harshly into Malfoy’s other hand that had already been behind her, ready to brace her. Somewhere in the corner of her mind, she processed the gesture was amazingly sweet but the thought was quickly forgotten as his finger rubbed against her once more. 