"I am up for it if you are," Draco replied, loving the idea of doing everything he could think of with Hermione that night. It crossed his mind that in the light of day things might look very different for one or both of them so he was going to make the most of this night just in case it was the last time. "But maybe somewhere else after this, yeah? I need room to work." He grinned at her.
"Completely worth it," he agreed.
Draco groaned loudly and his head fell back again as Hermione began bouncing up and down harder and faster. His fingers gripped her hips tightly and began to guide her. "Yes. Just like that and I will...come so hard."
The pictures she was painting for him nearly drove him over the edge. He pushed down on her hips and made her stop with his cock buried inside her for a few seconds. Doing his best to recapture some of his wits, he released her after a few seconds to let her resume riding his cock.
"There is always the Prefect's Bathroom. The Quidditch Pitch. So many places...so much to do," he agreed. "Maybe I could have crawled under the table in the library and buried my face between your legs to see if I could distract you from all that studying?" he mused.