 He grabbed her hips and threw her on the sofa. She landed on her back with her legs spread apart, and he climbed on top of her. His lips found hers again, and he was grinding against her. He grabbed her knee and wrapped her leg around his hip. He pulled away slightly to see her reaction, his breathing just as heavy as hers. She gave him a slight nod and wrapped the other leg around him as well. As he hovered over her, his hand started slowly sliding from her knee up her thigh, until her robes were pushed all the way up to her hips. His hand lingered on her backside and squeezed gently. He bent down and kissed her, his hand still on her butt. Hermione’s mind was completely overtaken by his charm and his closeness. She pulled him closer and deepened their kiss, the shivering sensation in her belly making her squirm, and that seemed to have made up his mind completely.