"Malfoy, I..." Her voice died as a high whine escaped her throat and then it was too much. Her hips moved on their own, seeking more friction as she held on to Malfoy for dear life. Pleasure raced through her, blinding her for a moment as his clever fingers continued to stroke her. She didn’t know how long it lasted, seconds that felt like a small eternity. When she came down with a sharp gasp, lungs burning as if she had held her breath the entire time, she had become boneless, only held up by Malfoy’s arm around her waist.