"Stop." Narcissa said, almost sharp. Hermione pulled back and looked up to her wife. When Narcissa was certain she was back in charge, she ran her hands over her wife's curls, stroking them in a petting manner. "Hermione... I um, I'm not used to being Dominant with you... What if I mess up, push you too far? I don't want to have that hurt us... I... " Narcissa stuttered.