Hermione nearly laughed at him, that sure seemed to purse his puss. She rolled her eyes and gave into the feelings he was causing. Snarling at each other was much more comfortable than just laying there with each other.
Hermione kept her face there, she couldn't let him know that if felt good and that she was also faltering a little bit at the pressure of it. When he third finger approached she realized she was starting to realize what it was going to feel like having him inside of there.
Raising and eye brow, she knew that he was planning on her sucking him off but Hermione rolled him flat onto his back and straddled his cock, positioning herself over it and sinking down, rising and falling slightly a couple of time on him before fluttering her walls and raising off of him. His cock glistened with their juices and she smiled down at him, moving back and away from him, crawling on her hands and knees, shivering as his fingers slid from her tight ring.
"Something thing like that?" she asked cheekily, waving her arse at him.