"Draco"
Hermione moaned feverishly as she gripped his head between her thighs, her hips thrusting up to bring his mouth closer as her back pressed into the tile of the shower. He grinned up at her as he replaced his mouth with his long dexterous fingers. She was stunning in the throes of pleasure, her soaked body glistening as her whole body burned with a deep blush. He pumped his fingers into her over and over, adjusting his pace to make her squirm. He couldn't help but groan as he took in the sight of her coming apart with a flick of his tongue against her clit. He'd wanted to do this for ages. One day she'd let him position her over his face so that he could drown in her cum, her stunning thighs holding him tightly as her beautiful scent washed over him. For now this would have to suffice. She shuddered with the aftershocks of her orgasm as he licked her clean before he ran his hands over her body, nipping at her thighs he groaned and stood before turning into the borderline dangerously hot water that his witch preferred. He picked the witch up and pressed Hermione against the cool tile of the shower wall behind her. Her breath hitched, as her head fell back. He bit her neck before soothing it with his hot mouth. She gasped quietly in his ear as he mouthed at her skin. His palms slid up her legs to grab fistfuls of her ass, positioning her so that his cock was nestled at the entrance of her sex. She squirmed, wriggling nearer as he pinned her and began to devour her breasts, licking and biting one at a time. He groaned as Hermione's hands found purchase in the hair at the base of his neck, her fists tugging him to her face. He took the cue and she whimpered as he plundered her mouth. Coming up for air he peppered kisses down her neck and whispered, his voice dark and rough "Touch yourself Hermione" before he bit her earlobe. She squirmed again before reaching down to massage her slick clit as he began to thrust inside her slowly. They groaned together, the sound lost in the sounds of their bodies joining together over and over. The steam built up and mixed with their sweat as the hot water pelted his back, the cold tiles heating with their body heat. Hermione's other hand gripped hard over his shoulder to try and keep her balance as he pumped inside her. So quietly she almost couldn't make it out over the wonderfully wet sounds they were making he whispered "Mine." Over and over.
"Mine". He thrust deep as she clenched around him.
"Mine." He thrust again as she began to shudder beneath him.
"Mine." He thrust, his eyes darkening as he tensed.
"Mine." He whispered as he locked eyes with her when he thrust a final time before he shattered with her.