Hermione did as she was told, shivering at the command but following his instructions silently. She arched her back, pleased with the sharp intake of breath that followed her movement. Tom moved closer, nudging her feet farther apart until her stance widened and her cunt was on display for him. Featherlight touches trailed along her lower back, down her arse, and across her folds. Hermione moaned at the soft touch, desperate for more.