[ He slides his tongue against her's, exploring her mouth briefly before ending the kiss. A second one quickly follows, this one deeper and more passionate. The next is followed by a tight grip to her rear, once more. Apparently, they've paused in their frotting long enough, as he's forcing her to grind against him at a quickening pace.
Something about this aggressiveness and her submitting to it is starting to appeal to him more than it ever had on the Quidditch field. ]
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Something about this aggressiveness and her submitting to it is starting to appeal to him more than it ever had on the Quidditch field. ]