Hermione nodded as she moaned. Slowly, with his hands guiding her, she slipped over him. The pace forced her to feel each inch of him stretching her. It was like each new inch claimed her a little more, her cunt perfectly made of only him. She fought the want to slam down and fill herself completely. After an impossibly long time she felt him bottom out as she was fully seated on his cock. She sat still and relished the feeling of him deep inside of her, stretching her.