His hands found purchase at her hips, feeling the small scrap of lace there he looked down, let out a deep groan once he saw what she was wearing. "Fuck" She was wearing a black lace thong that accentuated the curve of her hips perfectly. Hermione finished unbuttoning his shirt and he shrugged it off his shoulders, removing his under shirt at the same time. Her hands immediately went to his chest, stroking and following the contours of his abs, and down to the seductive v, leading to where she wanted to touch the most. She looked at his face while she unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers, brushing his hardened length as she went. He let out a low moan and kicked off his trousers, leaving him in only a pair of black boxer briefs. Hermione’s eyes got wide at the sight of his impressive size, looking up at him with a slightly worried look. "Don’t worry Baby, I’ll take care of you." He told her, moving his hand from her hip down to her core.