Suddenly his mouth was on hers, soft lips moving against hers in a desperate kiss. His hands snaked around her waist, pushing her flush against his chest. He took advantage of her gaping mouth by pushing his tongue inside her, overpowering her senses. Hermione had never felt anything like this before, the heat rose in her cheeks as she felt the vibrations of a deep groan coming out of his throat. His hands ran down her sides until they reached her bare thighs. Hermione moaned, loudly. The skin contact felt electric and delicious. Malfoy gripped the back of her thighs tightly, lifting her legs that instinctively wrapped around his hips.