Draco's body was screaming pain and exhaustion at him, and his muscles trembled with the effort not to collapse on Hermione and squash her, but that was all drowned beneath the pleasure, for now. The pain was irrelevant and unimportant when compared to the exquisite sensation of her cunt wrapped around his cock, her body squirming and arching warm and soft under his, her mouth kissing wet and clumsy and needy along his jaw, mewing little wanton cries. He fucked Hermione as hard as he could, which wasn't very, considering the shape he was in, but from the sounds she was making it was more than good enough for her.