He moved forward and licked slowly inbetween her folds. She moaned lightly. He did it again, a long lick right at the centre of her, pushing a little bit harder. Her moan was louder. He did it again but this time stopped at the top and flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue. She practically screamed. He smiled to himself and dived in for more. He licked her slowly, only occasionally gliding over her clit and he could feel her getting wetter and wetter. His tongue explored all her folds, he was determined to make this last as long as he could. He waited, still licking and when she was practically vibrating off the table he focused his attention where she most needed it. As soon as he locked his lips around her clit he was sure she did actually scream, it was hard to tell as her thighs tried to close, slamming up against the side of his head. He prized them apart again and held them down with his hands. He sucked lightly at her then circled the tip of his tongue round and round her swollen bud finally landing on the peak before starting again. She was panting now, her hips pushing off up the table into his mouth. Her hands had come to grasp at his hair and the more he licked at her the more noise she made. He nearly laughed at the garbled sounds coming from her mouth but then it changed and he heard, "Oh Malfoy, Oh gods. Malfoy, so good, don’t stop. Please. Malfoy. Don’t you dare stop." 