That wasn't enough. Viktor knew that. He wanted Hermione to himself all the time, every day. It was selfish and he didn't care. She was so perfect and gorgeous that he didn't want to share her with anyone.
Kissing her deeper, Viktor dropped her hands and wrapped his arms around Hermione, pulling her tight against him. "For starters," he said and moved his lips to her neck, peppering the skin with kisses and little licks.