Flipping them over, Harry ran a hand down her body, his lips following it. He kissed a trail down her neck, licking her wound again. When he reached her collar bones, he left another bite mark, sucking for a long moment and making Hermione moan deeply. He kissed her stomach and licked several valleys of her stretch marks, tickling her before yet another bite. This one didn't break skin though, just teased her ruthlessly. Hermione idly wondered if he enjoyed the taste of himself mingled with her. 