Then Harry moved, finally, down to Hermione's chest, with a trail of hot little kisses across her collarbone. He licked up the outside of her right breast, which was so sexily ticklish that Hermione almost came again just from the contact there. Then Harry just let his mouth hover over her erect nipple, his hot breath against her skin sending her stupid a moment. He flicked his eye to hers, moistened his tongue in readiness, gave her a dirty little wink ... and moved in slowly.