Draco was wrapped around Hermione when she woke, light streaming in the window, his hand on her breast, and his erection nestled in her arse. Hermione smiled and nestled closer. She reached behind as he moved against her in his sleep, stroking him until he gained consciousness. Then she tilted her hips and slid him inside, already ready for him. Sleepily, he began to move, his body intuitively knowing what to do. As his movements behind her became more purposeful, his hand crept around her front and between her legs. His hand found her clit, and he traced it with his fingertips. He made love to her neck. As it built, Draco bent his leg, which rolled Hermione onto her stomach, pinning her beneath him and giving him more leverage, which he employed immediately. Soon he was pumping into her rapidly, and this angle was