"I know," she groaned, "maybe you should try something else." She hoped he wouldn't get too creative...
She let out a cry as he shoved himself deep inside her quivering heat. His rough tone only made her that much wetter. When he drew out and back she whimpered in a frustrated sigh in the moment it took him before he started pummling her arse again with his open hand. Hermione's nails dug into the desk in front of her and cried out, "yes, please, fuck me!"