She continued kissing him and he finally answered, giving in fully. Draco grabbed a fistful of her hair and deepened the kiss. Hermione started grinding on his thighs, ripping his shirt open, making the buttons fly out and rattle through the ground. She let her hands wander down his scarred chest, feeling his muscles twitch under her fingers. He seized her by the hips, trying to stop her grinding, and she pulled away only to look down at the bulge in his trousers.