Ginny felt like all the pleasure she could imagine had run through her body and was residing all over Hermione's face at the moment. She had never imaged anything could feel that good. She wanted it to go on forever like this... even if she knew she would would have to stop sooner or later to hydrate.
"Merlin, I'm lovely," she cood, reaching down and caresseing Hermione's face that was glistening slightly around her mouth with her juices. She groaned in a happy sort of way as Hermione's small frame rested on top of her. Purring she ran her hands through Hermione's thick curls and held her against her sweaty skin.