That made Pansy blush. Someone had told her she was good at this. She grinned and rubbed him a little more firmly, feeling him getting harder under her hand. Which meant she was doing a good job.
"I trust you." Pansy whispered as she turned her head so he had better access to her neck. "I know that you won't hurt me. You feel.. good."
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