“It would seem so.” Draco’s breathing got quicker as Hermione slowed down and sped up, teasing him terribly. It seemed like she wouldn’t be satisfied with just pleasing him. That was the difference between proper Pureblood girls and Muggleborn ones…Muggleborn witches were so entitled and demanding…
“It could be more fun that way,” he conceded.
“All right, Granger, we’ll see how many points I take from Gryffidnor when I am done examining…” Her fingers teased around her thighs while running along the hem of the skirt before his hand slid up under it. Pressing against the front of her knickers, his hand was met with heat and wetness.
Pressing firmly with the heel of his hand, he watched Hermione’s face to see how she would react.