And he was right.  Using one hand to put pressure on her lower abdomen, he curled his fingers up and toward himself with the other, and moved to suck on her clit.  All at once.  Hermione couldn’t help it, she felt herself spinning wildly out of control, her senses a mess, and every nerve ending in her body lit up like fireworks.  She screamed his name and still, his fingers worked themselves in and out, milking every last ounce of feeling from her pulsing inner walls as he could.