His hands trailed up her legs, tickling slightly before he reached her hips and grasped them. "Look At Me!’ he growled out and she did. She couldn’t resist the command in his voice, didn’t see any reason to, this was what she desperately wanted. He smirked at her again and said, "Watch.’ He held her gaze as he lowered his head down between her legs only looking away at the last minute. Hermione let out a moan as she felt his tongue skim along her clit; he expertly circled the tip of his tongue round and round till she felt moisture flood through her. Just as he had demanded she watched him, she couldn’t take her eyes off him and she saw his tongue run up and down her folds. Her hands left the arms of the chair and ran through the platinum locks. They felt so soft, just as she’d always thought, and he hummed in approval.