"I’ve always wanted to shut you up like this." What happened next was a blur. He shoved his robe open and Hermione found herself unable to look away from his groin. The fabric was straining against a very prominent erection, but not for long. Without letting go of her hair, he opened his trousers. She barely saw it before he grabbed her face, fingers digging into her cheeks, and squeezed. Her mouth was forced open with the movement, and then Hermione was choking. She found herself breathing through her nose in a state of shock. Had he really just done that? Surely this must be something else? All of her thoughts fell off as she realized that no, there was no other explanation. He had his cock in her mouth, forcing it down into her throat, leaving Hermione to fight for breath. Each thrust made her gag, her whole body heaving. She was positive she was going to sick up. And then he pulled back.