"Well done." Hermione gasped as Draco kissed her again. He slid one hand under her arse, lifting her onto him. She could feel him, hard and hot, and wiggled, eliciting a groan. Breaking the kiss, she repositioned so that she straddled him, legs dangling. He planted himself more firmly, feet on the ground. With both hands on her waist, and went back to kissing her. As he worshipped her mouth, he ran his hands all over her body. She could feel the push and pull of his lust as he explored her. When he ran a thumb over her sensitive nipples, the spike of need and the twitch of his cock had her breaking away from him to breathe. Draco took advantage of being able to look at her, eyes running over every inch of her. Even sitting on him, she had to look up to see his face.