"Don't be shy, pet, you're so beautiful like this. I can't stop looking at you." Harry preens, and she kisses his arsecheek, biting and licking like she did on his neck and working him into a frenzy. He bucks up into her face when she finally licks over his hole, moaning desperately. It takes mere minutes for him to turn into a wet, quivering mess. He feels Draco's spit drip over his taint and down his balls as he ruts back against her, all shame forgotten. She's fucking her tongue into him and Harry is delirious with pleasure, dribbling precome on the sheets despite his painfully neglected dick. He complains loudly when Draco pulls away, pulling on his restraints in an attempt to chase after her. It earns him a sharp slap to his arse. 