Draco couldn't help but laugh at her joke. Things had really escalated quickly out in the hall. Merlin only knew what they would have said if McGonagall or Snape had stumbled upon them. Luckily, that hadn't happened…
Seeing that she was quite willing, Draco smiled. "That's it," he whispered encouragingly in a husky tone as she unbuttoned his slacks. With his cock free, he was already almost as hard as he was as he slammed in and out of Hermione.
His head fell back as her lips wrapped around the head of his cock. "Can you taste yourself?" Draco groaned from low in his throat. That idea made him hot. Let her clean herself off his cock…
Keeping his hand in her hair, Draco didn't need to guide her as she seemed to know what to do perfectly once more. Had he been of a clearer mind, it made have made Draco suspicious.