She closed her eyes as his hand traveled lower and lower, reaching her core. Her head fell back on his shoulder as his fingers worked her clit, circling and pressing just the way she liked. He tipped her chin to his and kissed her as his fingertips pushed her legs wider. She moaned softly against his lips, opening her mouth and thighs for him.

The heat in her stomach bloomed. She lowered her silk robe to pool at their feet and turned in his arms to face him. He opened his eyes slowly and glanced appreciatively over her front, and then at the mirror to look over her back. He licked his lips.

"You like mirrors?" she teased.

He kissed her neck, letting his fingers slide over her hips and drag slowly over her spine. "I like not having to choose which half of you to look at."

She hummed and pushed up on her toes to kiss him. It must have done something to her backside because suddenly he groaned and filled his hands with her, squeezing and running his fingers closer and closer to her inner thighs. His tongue swept into her mouth as she arched her breasts into him, the necklace brushing against his clavicle.

The diamonds and emeralds clicked together as she ran her hands over his chest and shoulders. Each sigh and gasp shivered through her, reminding her that she was someone who could stand naked in front of Draco Malfoy in nothing but jewels and make him moan. She could make him just as dizzy as he made her.

The heat beneath her skin burned brighter as she pressed her hands to his shoulders and gave him a coy smile before shoving him back on her mattress. He caught himself just as she climbed over him, his mouth open as she prowled up his body to straddle his hips and kiss his neck.

She dipped her fingers into his pajama bottoms, and he watched her in awe as she pulled them off and took his cock in her hand, the necklace swaying between them. He placed his hands on her thighs as she stroked him, his stomach muscles tensing and his breath coming quickly.

Holding his gaze, she sat up tall and positioned him at her entrance. His eyes rolled back in his head, and his hands snapped to her hips as she slid down on the length of him. It was still a stretch, but she threw her head back with a heavy moan as her body accommodated him until she couldn't take any more.

The part of her brain that would usually tell her that she was doing it all wrong was turned off. There was just Draco's hot eyes on her. His fingers thumbing her nipples, and trailing the emeralds.

Grabbing his hands, she pinned them down into the mattress on either side of his head, bracing herself as she leaned over him, beginning to roll her hips. She watched as his lips dropped open, his fingers gripping hers tightly as his breath panted across her face.