Still, it was a shock when Ron mounted her.... and mated with her. Greedily gripping his bare buttocks in her fists, Hermione flopped her head back into the pillows as she and Ron began to rut against each other in heat. His large, calloused, strong and meaty hands glided up to amorously cup the swell of her breasts, and Hermione moaned piteously. Her breathing had become heavy, ragged and labored.