Draco gave her no time to adjust and immediately set a grueling pace, snapping his hips to hers forcefully. Her cunt fluttered around him, still adjusting to the exquisite intrusion. His fingers moved between them, rubbing her clit in small, concentric motions. Hermione’s body was about two steps ahead of her mind as every part of her was on fire, she couldn’t think straight. Frantic sobs fell out of her mouth when her nails dug into Draco’s arms before they scampered up to his back, digging in harder and drawing a single trail of blood.