"Oh, Gods-" Hermione moaned, closing her eyes tightly as she arched her back to give him more access to play with her body. She could hear him panting as he pinched her other nipple with his empty hand, swirling the bud around his thumb. The sensation was beyond anything she’d ever experienced; even her inner thighs were embarrassingly wet from this little foreplay. Malfoy continued his sweet torture, switching the ice from breast to breast until it had melted off completely. He grabbed her hips tightly, dragging Hermione until her lower half was on the edge of the bed.