"More." Hermione takes a curl from Narcissa’s head, twirling it around a finger as she pushes deeper with her tongue working towards Hermione’s core. She gasped for air and pushed a single finger into her, it came out wet, and she took her time licking it clean before Hermione moaned at the feeling of two fingers pumping in and out, Narcissa knew what she was doing, and rubbed small circles with her thumb. She had Hermione squirming, and she knew it. Her back arched as she drew closer to climax, and when Narcissa pulled out her hand, she knew that what would come next would please her. Narcissa’s tongue was fast, and it knew what it wanted. One orgasm came after the first, the older witch taking breaks only to place delicate kisses on the inside of Hermione’s thighs. 