Snape continued this process of stroking her folds as he pulled out of her arse and then slamming back into her, slapping against her clit in the process. Each time, he pulled out just a bit farther until he pulled almost all the way out before slamming into her, causing her to yell loudly around the gag at the sensation. He stayed buried inside her, shifting slightly as she adjusted again to him and then pulled slowly slowly back, rubbing her folds with circular motions until she was panting and moaning in pleasure. He slipped his hand lower, rubbing her clit as he sank slowly into her. Hermione groaned at the sensation, her legs trembling as his fingers brought her to the edge. The sounds coming from her throat were foreign, almost animalistic to her ears, and just as she thought she was about to crest, he withdrew his hand and clasped her hips, pounding roughly into her. She cried out as he slammed into her, his testicles slapping against her throbbing clit and after just a few thrusts she was screaming and shuddering as a powerful orgasm racked her small frame. He sank deep inside of her, her spasming muscles milking his own orgasm as he emptied himself within her with a groan of pleasure. 