
“You’re the one who keeps talking,” he grumbled, his mouth a scant millimeter from hers. “Kissing, I’ve discovered, is the only way to reliably shut you up.” With a smirk he pressed his lips against hers, his mouth moving with ease and familiarity, urging her open to his tongue’s exploration.
As his mouth beckoned her response, his hands delved beneath her skirt, inching their way to the waistband of her knickers. His hand slipped between the swath of soft cotton and her skin, feeling coarse curls and dampened material at his fingertips. He groaned into the swiftly heated meeting of mouth when he felt the petal soft skin hidden between her thighs, stroking her.
His other hand tugged at her hair as he ground against her with his pelvis, inviting the hand she kept at his belt buckle to make itself useful.
She gasped at the foreign feeling of someone else touching her and she could feel her own wetness pooling in her nether regions. Her eyes were wide, her heart thudding and she had no idea what to expect. She watched him for his reaction, her lips slightly agape and her brows lifting as a wave of pleasure washed over her. Hermione began to gyrate against his hand, wanting to feel the friction and ease the ache that was beginning to build in her abdomen.
The gentle rocking of his lower half against her hand registered in her clouded mind and slowly, fingers drifted to unclasp the belt buckle and her brown eyes reached for his, her eyes watching in case she did something wrong. Wanting to please, her hand undid the button slowly, her fingers softly teasing against the little trail of hair leading into the waistband of his pants before she slowly eased the zipper down. Not knowing what to expect, her eyes widened slightly at the bulge, her breath caught and a hand wrapped around the evident hardness. As she began to stroke him, in a flurry, her lips were pressed to his again, her tongue swiping along his lips this time.
(Source: her-my-own-nee, via theoneandonly-draco-malfoy)
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