Hermione chuckled, it was weird how having his memory addaled was making this less awkward. "Now that some logic has returned," she grinned at him.
She watched him saunter over, he was a lanky build, tall but he had muscles in his chest and Hermione wanted to see them. They were beautiful. When he parted her knees and stepped closer, she leaned forward slightly.
Feeling his firm grip she grinned up at him as he pushed her down with her hair. Her fingers wound their way to unbutton and unzip his jeans for a second time in less than ten minutes. Lowering her eyes to her work she tugged down his trousers along with his expensive silk boxers around his knees. Capturing his hardening cock in her hand,she pumped him slowly, leaning down to envelope the head of his cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head.
Her eyes went back up to find his as she pursed her lips around his length, sliding down slowly.