Draco's breath caught at that wicked smile and he shuddered slightly before kissing her back and keeping just a fraction of his mind back to keep the mental link open as he returned the kiss, standing, and walking round the table towards her.

Just a fraction was enough to keep the feedback loop, having them feel the kiss from both sides and each feel how aroused the other was. The sensation of tongues sliding over and under tongues, of lips on lips, of one of his hands burying itself in her hair and tugging - while feeling the tug on her hair as if it was his own. And even if he'd tried he was unable to prevent himself moaning into her mouth, which they'd both feel from both sides.