As she straddled his lap, Draco suddenly became aware of just how aroused he had become. The magic was partially to blame, he knew that rationally, but another part of his brain was aware that this was just them. Draco and Hermione. The sun and the moon. As she shifted to position herself above his weeping cock, Draco moaned, eyes rolling at the effort not to buck up into her. The timing had to be exact. 