Her back scrapping against the brick wall outside of the classroom, while trying to catch her breath. Her admirer was passionately biting her lip, slowly tracing his lips up the side of her throat. Hermione grinned, ran her hands down his sculpted chest, slowly wrapping her arms around his waist. "Stop that," he ordered. Draco grabbed her wrists and lifted them above her head. "Fucking hell, love. I can't take anymore," he growled into her ear. She lifted her hips, trying to press herself closer to his throbbing member, for some much needed relief. His dick swelled harder with the attention her hips were granting. He grunted in appreciation. "Let's take this inside," he suggested.

"I'm not so sure that's a good idea, Draco"

Bitting her neck and moving his hands to grasp at the back of her ass, picking her up and carrying her inside.

"Snape will love it if we defile his classroom."

Draco's gaze traveled up her body while she sat on his desk. The slit in her dress showing off her creamy thighs. He was rock hard thinking about them wrapped around him. His hands grasped her ankles and pulled them apart. She felt his fingers part her, and then the wet warmth of his tongue on her cloth covered pussy. She was rapidly growing wetter, and he slid his fingers in the elastic of her knickers, pulling them down her slim legs. Sliding his tongue inside her to taste her salty-sweet nectar. Pushing her legs wider, Draco made her draw them up to her chest. He teased her entrance with a digit, sliding through her inner lips. She groaned.

"Do you like that, pet?

Smiling against her dripping lips, he kept his tongue on her clit. Her hips starting to shake, he flattened his tongue, and slowly inserted two fingers in her hot channel.

"Come for me, Hermione."

"Unnnnh!"

Kissing her inner thigh once, he moved to unzip his dress pants. Exposing his engorged cock, he sank into her tightness. The orgasm had left her pussy swollen, strangling his shaft.

"Fuck yes, love. Your pussy feels amazing."

Her hands stroked down his back, grabbing his ass. "Harder," she groaned out.

Draco was fighting a losing battle. His balls were so tight; he was done. His seed filling up her pussy, resting his head in her hair, his breathing labored. He picked up his head and looked her in the eyes. "Meet me after rounds Saturday."

She smiled. "Okay."

"Leave you knickers for me." She got up and walked to the door, hardly believing the way this night has went. "I take it you won't be telling anyone about this." A glimpse of his usual sneer crossed his face. She slowly shook her head no in response. Hermione was speechless as she walked out the door. She couldn't wait until next Saturday, completely stated she started making her way to the Head Girl's dorm.