"Yes, yes. Please." Her response was garbled and breathless. Hermione was so close to the edge and yet the deep seated need to please him held her off. The pressure on the sides of her throat increased and Hermione's eyes rolled back, her head lolling against his shoulder as he whispered, "now." It was all she needed and Hermione came with his name on her lips. The Wolf pushed her back down to the bed and thrust into her erratically, panting hard until a low groan signalled his release.