His disagreement was peppered with a comliment and his wandering fingertips. She groaned low in her throat as he spoke into her mass of soft, rich curls and touched her lightly. She felt heady and hungry for his flesh pressing into her.
"Draco, yes," she whimpered loudly, her wet pussy pressing into his hand. His mouth was hot and flushed against his mouth, then moving up up to her ear. Hermione totally lost herself as he put his arm around her, closing her eyes she panted softly as he fucked her with his finger.
Then he stopped, his hand went lower and her panting slowed. Hermione opened her eyes and looked at him curiosly, her eyes widening at his words. It was something she had never done before, it had never come up. She bit her bottom lip and looked into his eyes. He was going slow, and it didn't hurt and she tried to relax as he slid his finger inside.