"Do you think you can be alright till then?" He asked her. Hermione huffed wanting both to shove him away, but to also listen to him. Could she hold out? She certainly did before him. The masturbation and release was enough back then. Though now it felt like she was building to something. It wasn't a sense of impending doom, but rather an impending sense of a woman getting a period. Which was certainly strange, but it slipped out of her mind as his hands started to grab her rear and massage it. He kissed her tongue sweeping into her mouth as she moaned into his mouth, breathless. She really wanted to just capitulate, wanting to listen to him. "Are you going to wait for me?" 