"Fuuuck," she moaned as Corban’s hands continued exploring her.  Antonin slipped two fingers inside her and she whimpered again as Corban’s lips again found hers.  As Antonin moved his fingers in and out of her, Corban trailed kisses down her throat and chest and finally his mouth closed on her nipple.  He teased the sensitive node with his tongue, as Hermione writhed in ecstasy beneath them.  Antonin was now using his whole hand and fisting her, but just as she was beginning to climax he pulled his hand out and she whimpered a complaint against Corban’s mouth and was rewarded with his deep chuckle against his lips.