"You don't have to tell me twice, love." And without even removing any more clothing from either of them, he pushed inside her, grabbing her hips to hold her against him. She felt the table move under her. It made a strange creaking noise. But Hermione only had eyes for the man above her, thrusting into her with long and deep movements. His eyes burned into her, and she only had the edges of the table to hold onto as his movements grew wilder and faster.