"Jesus Hermione" Tom moaned from the doorway. She looked up to see him looking at her, taking in every inch of her soaped up skin, his cock already tenting his loose sweats.  "You’re killing me woman" he grunted, stepping out of his trousers and slipping into the shower behind her, his cock jutting against her ass, as he wrapped an arm around her waist, let his thumb trail over a nipple and pulled her flush against him. She whimpered then, but remained resolute and quickly washed the suds from her body and stepped out. Tom growled and Hermione nearly lost it - didn’t he know how hard this was for her? How much she was suffering? At least he could get off.