Close your eyes
Hermione’s breath hitched. He stood at her back, his arm reaching upwards over her breast and fingers ghosting over her throat before grasping gently. His thumb brushed up under her chin and she felt the urge to whimper.
“Close your eyes,” he whispered in her ear, his breath tickling and soft.
“Draco”, she breathed and gasped when the fingers of his other hand dug into her hip.
She did as he ordered, her head lolling back and resting on against his chest.
“That’s it, Granger,” he purred and kisses her softly, delighting in her finally relenting that whimper when he pulled away.
Hermione felt her heartbeat quicken her breath come in pants as the hand on her hip started trailing south, slipping beneath the band of her knickers.
She gasped as he tickled the bundle of nerves, teasing.
“Please,” she whispered in a gasp.
“Please what?” Draco murmured with a smirk.
“Please…sir.”
He grinned widely and finally slid his fingers into her slick center.