Hermione leaned in, breasts brushing his chest as she lifted off his cock before sinking smoothly back down and whispered, "my turn," into his ear. Now, it was his turn to groan, his turn to moan and writhe as she set her own pace, weight braced on his chest. She fucked herself on his cock, breasts bouncing as she rode him. Still too eager to last, Draco knew it wouldn't be long before he spilled himself into her and, wanting her to clench and shake around him, needing to feel her taking everything he gave her, he reached for her clit. Rubbing against that sensitive bundle of nerves, he watched as her cheeks flushed a lovely pink, watched as her breath heaved, watched as his cock disappeared inside her, reappearing covered in her cum, before disappearing inside of her again. He actually did drool now, both at the sight of her taking him so well and at the sounds she made as she did so.