Whitley giggled a little rocking her hips up against him a little more than was necessary to be able to bend and reach the clasp on her bra to help him. Her tits weren't big. She hardly ever wore bras. She just happened to wear one to the match. She'd remember not to next time. It was easier to let a seeker in your knickers if he weren't distracted by your bra. She helped him out of his shirt, as he'd done a very good job of removing hers, and her clothes were coming off faster than his, which she did not like. She smirked, kissing his neck and then some on his now bare chest, as she moved her way down to remove his trousers. Well at least un button them she'd let him actually take them off.

She pulled herself out of her own jeans throwing them off to the side somewhere, she wasn't one hundred percent sure where they went, she didn't really care. She was now clad only in her little blue knickers, which did not match her bra, she really should think about what she was going to wear when there was a chancel she might be dragging off some virgin to devour. She was so a dragon in a previous live. She grinned, softly nibbling on Reuben's ear. Virgins did taste better than those who are not.