"Open your legs for me, love." And she did just that, because how could she not when he pleaded with her like that? And she was rewarded for doing just that when his fingers reached her most sensitive bud and he began to circle it, while his tongue continued to circle her nipple. Hermione had nowhere or nothing to close her hands around and she felt both elated and awkward with her position. Finally, she reached one hand into his hair while the other grabbed the parts of the sofa she could steady herself with.