Draco picked up the pace with his fingers rhythmically casting waves across her g-spot, he placed his thumb on her clit and drew circles around it. Hermione's head dropped back, she was experiencing ecstasy again and she wanted to fall into it, let it consume her. Heat was pooling in her core she was going to come undone on Draco, because of Draco. She could smell his body wash, his scent a safe space, she needed to drink in every ounce of him she could get, she lifted her head and looked down at him as he was playing with her bellybutton with his tongue. The look of desire for her written on his face, the feel of his fingers on her back, in her cunt, his smell, it was enough. 