Malfoy brushed his hand further down, running his fingers through her wet folds, her breathing hitched and her legs tensed at the sensation. He pulled away and she broke from the kiss to see him swivel his signet ring round so the M of the top of the ring now faced inward. Hermione looked up at Draco with confusion etched on her face, but he gave her a devilish grin and drove two fingers into her. She gasped as the cold M of the signet ring pressed into her clit and he rhythmically moved his fingers; curling them to reach a spot Hermione had never experienced before.