So October is over but that doesn't mean the bingo event has. We're keeping going until someone gets a full house. I'm going to keep going until all required prompts on my ticket are done.
She'd never had much interest in the activities that occurred in the bedroom until him. She'd participated, sure, but she'd never enjoyed it to the extent that she raved about it to her friends.
Not until him.
The way his hand clenched in her hair, fisting it tightly until she could only stare at him as he drew nearer the peak of pleasure. The grip bordered pain but he knew where the line was and never crossed it.
The way his muscles clenched and unclenched in his back, rippling across the surface with each scrape of her nails or hard thrust from himself.
There were so many things that were attractive about him in that sense, drawing her back like a magnet would to some metal. The passion in his eyes, the way they darkened with lust. Maybe it was the ink on his body, the artwork that she adored to run her tongue over. It could be his powerful thighs or maybe his arms but then again, it could be the wondrous thing that hung between his legs.
It could've been any of those things but she was fairly confident that it was his voice. His voice gave her shivers, causing goosebumps to spring up all over her body. It would cause her breath to catch and her knees to quiver and leave her with the problem of acquiring new underwear.
Yeah, it was his voice that gave her interest in the bedroom. Along with everything else.
Word Count: 248
Written for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, October Halloween Bingo - goosebumps, word prompt