There was no mistaking what he felt when he brushed Hermione's knickers. His grip on her had loosened and Hermione had made no effort to pull away from him. Had she soaked her knickers for him? That thought of it made him grow low in his throat and his cock twitch against her stomach.
His mouth hung open slightly in surprise as he looked back to her face. What he saw there encouraged him. Unable to voice any of the taunts running through his mind, he dipped his fingers into the leg hole of her knickers and his fingers brushed her folds.
Looking to her for a reaction this time, Draco lightly pulled at the velvety flesh before stroking softly.