"Hermione," he groaned, when she cupped the bulge in his trousers and slid her hand along his length. His impatience grew with each stroke. He placed his hand on the back of her head and crushed their lips together. His kiss was ravenous and untamed as he tasted her mouth and she finally undid his trousers. "You're wicked," he panted through ragged breaths as she stroked his cock. "I won't last long if you keep that up. It's been awhile."