She wasn't going to complain, although she did wonder in the back of her mind if there was some other object he could use to strike her with, then shivered in delight and a little disgust for thinking of ways for him to demean her.
Hermione rolled her hips back on his cock as if it had been a challenge. She squeesed him tight with her tight, clentching tunnel as she pulled off his cock, squeeling as he struck her arse again. Rolling back again, she turned her head around to look at him again, "like this?"