She bit her lip softly and came closer, her bare legs catching his focus now. Hermione stood between his parted legs, her hands sliding on his bare shoulders, leaving him in shivers. Draco touched her exposed skin, palms caressing her thighs. Her breath hitched when his hands slid up and wrapped behind her back, his face pressed against her stomach, breathing her in. Hermione ran her fingers through his hair gently, and lowered herself in his lap. Hermione straddled him, she was now at the same height as he, meeting his dark eyes. She pouted when Draco pulled away from her slightly, a familiar smirk on his face. Then she felt his hand travel up her back, under her, well, his shirt. She shivered when he leaned in and started kissing her neck, softly and slowly. "I'm really not holding back anymore, Granger." He warned her, his breath tickling her neck. "I'm not stopping you." She whispered back, her words registering in his head, making his grin wider and he resumed his job, kissing her skin agonizingly slow. "Need to finish what we started, right ?"