"Mhmmm," Viktor kissed his way down her throat before tugging her shirt slightly out of the way to kiss and nibble along her collarbone. "I want you in here. All days."
His hands slipped under her thin shirt, nearly groaning at the feel of her skin. Viktor could remember how good it had felt to have Hermione under him and there wasn't a day that went by where he didn't want that again. She was the perfect woman and he loved her.