Hermione growled as she yanked his hair, pulling a couple of strands loose as she went to bite his neck. He moaned at her touch. "The sight of your anger.." he trailed off but she wouldn't have it. She used her legs to pull him inside her closer as she pushed her body down, a painful scrape of her back coiled around her. But she didn't care, she would fuck him if he didn't give her what she wanted. The sight of her so eager to take him instead did wonders to his cock, that twitched inside her wet folds. She was ethereal. He stilled her with his hands against her hips before taking her faster, moving in and out as her breasts bounced with each thrust.