"You could certainly have seen way more interesting things than that," Draco replied but didn't fess up any details. "Oh? So you were far more permissive when you came back for that last year?" Draco regarded her as he kept rubbing her foot and calf. "But no fun for the Head Girl?" He leered at her as he said head drunkenly amused by his own juvenile humor.
Draco kept touching and pressing and stroking Hermione through her knickers as he stared at her. His cock was quickly growing long, think, and hard against her foot from just touching her. The way her lips were parted and the way her eyes had darkened kept him transfixed.
When she pulled him in for a kiss, it caught him off guard but he did anything but put up a fight. He parted his lips and his tongue sought hers. Draco ran the tip of his tongue along her upper lip then delved deeper. He kissed her deeply. Draco's finger slipped under Hermione's knickers and began to lightly stroke before it too delved deeper. The tip of his middle finger brushed her clit before moving down to part her folds and stroke in slow, firm circles poised to slide inside.