"Fuck, you’re perfect. Perfect for me-" Draco grappled for his wand and with a muttered spell, vanished the remainder of their clothing. He took one long look at Hermione, his eyes lingering on the spot where his middle finger slid inside her, "Soulmate," Draco whispered, ducking down to lick at her clit, inserting a second finger. As he worked her with his fingers, Draco fisted his cock, watching hungrily as Hermione’s eyes were glued to the motions of his hand on himself. 