 She went even limper on him as she felt him push into her at a brand new angle, hitting a magic spot. He found a rhythm and set a slow-burning pace. It was so intense Hermione had to focus on not squirming away with the intensity. She was sure Draco had a face full of hair, but he didn’t seem to care. He suckled at her neck, muttering a string of unintelligible curses. 