Instead she made a shamefully loud shout, and felt her body spasm over his hand, not just wetting his hand, but her legs as well. Going down to even dampen her socks and splatter her and his shoes. Hermione leaned weakly against him breathing heavily as she came down, feeling his own drawing off of her energy in a hazy strange pleasure. Though she realized after he was done that she had squirted, which she knew could happen from some muggle sex books, but flushed red anyways. "Such a good girl." Draco praised, pulling his hand out from her cunt and to his face. She watched fascinated as his longer than average tongue licked all of the wet from his fingers. 