"Once more." she grabbed his wrists guiding his hands to her breasts. He smiled fondly as he groped her. "Fuck me Draco, please I need it again. I can’t stand feeling like that. You need to fuck me." she went on. It felt perfectly logical to her. She had something, and he needed something. That thing was that frustrating feeling inside of her and it was craving him and what he took. It felt like if not she might burst into flame as he moved slowly inside of her. It was less painful, but it felt just as good. 