...mouth moved to her neck as she threw back her head in delight. His hands began to unbutton her shirt as his knee situated itself between her legs. He pulled her tightly against him and she began to grind her hips against him. Pleasure shot through her body as his knee gently brushed her clit. She moaned in complete ecstasy.
With her moan, he pulled away from the wall, taking her with him, and pushed her onto the bed. He crawled over her and began to remove her skirt and panties.
“So Santa, am I naughty or nice?” Pansy asked a smirk finding her lips.
“Definitely naughty.” Harry replied, playing along with her little game.
“Does that mean I get coal?”
“No, it means you get head.”
Harry’s lips found her most sensitive center. Her back arched as his tongue speared into her over and over again. He gently pressed two fingers into her and his lips found their way to her clit. He sucked hard and gently grazed his teeth against her nub, while his fingers quickly thrust in and out. Her hips bucked as pleasure overtook her being and she grasped her left breast and began to roughly pinch at her nipple. Harry’s finger thrusting became more rapid as did Pansy’s breathing. Until, finally release found her and her body quivered with total contentment.
Pansy pulled Harry up towards her and roughly took his mouth with hers. ...