She sucks short breaths in, just shy of hyperventilating, and he crushes his body on top of hers, sucking the sweet spot below her ear. "So good. So so so good. It will look so good," Hermione devolves into inane babbling, a place where she’s unable to focus on anything, except sobbing over the feeling of his fingers in her and how much better it would feel if it were his cock. "I need it."