Pansy explores every inch, savoring the moans and desperate cries her touch creates. Xnxx.com “Can I-”
“No.” Pansy sneers at her. Ginny can’t force her mouth to form that one simple word. “Leave me alone, Parkinson.”
“Why would I do that?”
Ginny’s palms are sweating and she doesn’t know why. “You can’t- you can’t do that.”
“Oh, I disagree.” Pansy’s lips are grazing the skin beneath Ginny’s ear, flooding the younger girl’s body with the heat of her toxic whispers. “Get back to bed, Weasley.”
“But don’t you want-”
She smirks. She relishes the startled gasp as she jerks it up, the way Ginny’s arms wrap around her body and cling to the material. Pansy stands up, licking her lips lewdly and smirks.
