She lost track of time as he began to move in surer strokes. It was easy to focus on the sensations and reactions she's was feeling. Hermione noticed, somewhere in the back of her mind, that there was still pain but it didn't hurt. Or...it did, but it was a good kind of hurt. She liked it tremendously and she found herself pushing back further against him so that she could be sure to take all of him inside her.
Hermione didn't know how long it took, but she found herself on the edge of orgasm without even realizing it until it was too late to even issue a warning. She came with a cry of absolute pleasure, arching a bit like a cat in the way she lifted her hips and pushed back against him as her upper half pressed close to the mattress. A stray thought wondered what it would feel like if he'd been pushing her into the mattress, but it was gone as soon as she realized he hadn't come with her. A sheepish smile crossed her lips as she looked over her shoulder at him. "Ah...sorry," she apologized, a blush coloring her cheeks lightly.