We have more time, Harry. Now, don't you want to touch me?"

Harry nodded as he pulled her into a kiss. His right hand rapidly but gently found its way to her breast and as he began to finally caress the real and bare thing, she rewarded him with a moan. He wanted more of her and realized that much as he enjoyed kissing her, this position did not allow him to be close and to explore her at the same time. Slowly, he worked his way behind her, pulling her close to him, as close as possible as now both hands had access to her ample breasts. She turned her face towards him, her mouth slightly open and eyes half closed as he kissed her neck. She shuddered and moaned beneath his touch and he soon found her lips with his. One of her hands was in his hair, running through it as he decided to repay her for earlier. His right hand slipped from its toy and slowly worked down her body as he continued to kiss her. His right index finger found his intended target, the soft folds of her womanhood.