Hermione fisted the top of Draco’s hair with her hand as he sucked on her right nipple, pushing him down her body until his face was buried between her parted thighs. Her body shivered with an overwhelming need as she felt his hot, panting breaths wash over he sensitive clit, moisture gathering at her opening and spilling on the top sheet of the bed. The ache was almost excruciating, her thighs coming together, trapping Draco’s head between them as she tried to lessen the throbbing between her legs. The movement brought Draco’s head further inward, his pointed nose brushing against her swollen clit, nearly making Hermione fly off the bed as she panted through the delicious shivers that zapped through her body.