He sucked at the skin at the bottom of her neck. Draco’s hand slid down to her breast, cupping her. Hermione moaned when his teeth slightly grazed her neck. Her hips moved to meet him as she arched her back. She felt like every single one of her senses was heightened. Every pore of her body wanted for this to never end. She squeezed her eyes shut, completely letting herself go. Everything boiled down to pure pleasure. His thrusts became heavier, and she knew that she was about to reach climax. She tried to hold back, to stretch this a little longer but the more she tensed, the closer she got. Hermione found herself short of breath when she reached her second orgasm. All of the air vanished from the room. She saw stars dancing behind her eyes. What was left was only him and her as one. She felt a warm fluid pour inside of her as her walls contracted around him.