"Mmmmm yes please," she mumbled against his lips. She didn't want him out of her all night. She was happy he was offering to disapperate them. Draco had a good 40 lbs between his toned body and height on her petite frame. The drinks were still effecting her fairly strongly.
His kisses were even exciting. Hermione had never felt so stirred up inside. Little warning bells went off in her head. She felt him nibbling back at her lip. They'd both have puffy, sore, well kissed lips in the morning.
Her orgasm caught both of them offguard, it had been building for so long inside of her that it shocked her when it came. Her hips bucked wildly at the feeling of the best orgasm of her life. The next thing she knew they were moving through time and space at the speed of light before finding themselves laying on a very expensive comforter on an extremely expensive elegant bed.
Coming down from her orgasm blinking at her surroundings, Hermione ground at the feeling of being pressed under Draco, he was still deep inside her. His hands pinned hers above her head and he kissed her in a way that made her head swoon even more than it already was. His weight felt good pressed on top of her, She whimpered into the kiss as he drove into her.