She gave a frustrated huff and angled herself back, reaching for the tie of her robe. "You know, Draco. Some women may take offense that their future husband refuses her. Some women may question why their future husband has been out all night, doing Merlin knows what. But I know you." Well that simply isn't true, he thought with a scowl. "You've never bedded a woman and you're nervous, I know." Where the fuck she had gotten that piece of intel was beyond him, and it made him snort. She ignored the less than elegant sound in favor of continuing. "I'll make this good for you. You just sit back and let me take care of you." The knot in her robe came undone, revealing a very naked expanse of skin - from chest to pelvis. Unimpressed, and without even a cursory glance at his more than willing fiancé, Draco made to move away again and was stopped when Astoria tugged his hand up, laying it on her exposed breast. It was surprise more than her dubious strength that led to his hand's current position and he made to move away at once. Anticipating him, Astoria's other hand came up and clamped over the back of his, pressing it against her flesh. "For fuck's sake -" he attempted to tear free of her grasp but she just moved her body further into him.