"He’s almost within earshot, Miss Granger. I can't wait to see you come apart against my mouth. I think I’m going to tie you to the table in our room - the one undoubtedly straining under the weight of your impressive book haul this afternoon... yes,  I’ll tie your ankles to the legs and your wrists to the far end so your arse is held in place and your cunt is available for me. After I deliver your spankings, I’m going to fucking devour your delightful cunt. You won’t be able to remember your own name." With a shuddering moan, Hermione tumbled over the edge into a rolling orgasm. She trembled in her seat, her face collapsing into her forearms as the sensation of fingers receded from her pulsating flesh. 