"Oh, God—" Martin gasped—her cunt milked him steadily, driving any clear thought from his mind. He had no attention left to devote anywhere else but her, hadn't at all sensed the other presence in the room. His balls drew tight and he used all his strength to wrap his arms around Hermione, and pull her down flush onto him so he could fill her well. He thrust into her one last time and she keened, her hips bucking in response.