"Very well... Then you will not say anything else unless you need to use one." He traced a finger along her folds, and she heard a slight huff of amusement as it slid easily through the moisture already accumulated there. She flushed again, but then... she’d already been incredibly aroused before she built up the courage to use the collar. Then having him in her mind, reliving those fantasies... Hermione gasped as she felt him pressing into her, the heat of his cock sliding through her folds and filling her slowly. She could not hold back the instinctive whimper that escaped her lips at the delightfully intimate sensation, even if she had wanted to conceal it. 