Tom let go of her wrists and latched onto her thighs. Gingerly, he picked her up, standing up straight to turn around the bench and throw her onto his bed. Hermione reached behind her and unclasped her bra, throwing it away from them as Tom stood before her, looking down at her body as his cock bobbed in the air and he completely stripped himself down naked. His body was porcelain perfection in the firelight. He wasn’t muscular, but faint abs stood chiseled into him, and his body was lean and stiff. Faint dark hairs covered his chest like pepper with a matching patch at his stomach that trailed down to his pubic area.