Back in the countryside, Hermione had awoken to the man she had gone to bed with the night before spooning her and kissing her neck, his erection pressing insistently into her bum. Draco had been pleasantly surprised when she had turned the tables on him, slamming him onto his back and swinging her creamy thighs over his hips as she moved to straddle him. Riding him, her tits bouncing and swaying in his face until she had was brought to orgasm with a happy cry, Hermione and Draco had then redressed, their backs to each other.