Come on Get Higher- Song by Matt Nathanson.

"So come on, get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire and the swing of your hips
just pull me down hard
and drown me in love"

I do not own Harry Potter.

'Straddle me' demanded Ron.

'What?' spluttered Hermione.

'Just trust me okay?'

Hermione straddled Ron, shifting until both of them were comfortable. She was sweaty and needy and filled with lust and desire and all she wanted was Ron's fingers and mouth and his cock in her.

Ron lay back on the bed, staring up at her with such obvious want that it took all of Hermione's self control to not jump him right then. As it was, Ron had taken off her clothes which now lay in an untidy heap on the floor. Hermione made a mental note to make sure the heap of clothes were laundered as soon as possible.

'Now lean backwards, against my legs'.

As she moved backwards, hesitatingly because she was going to be completely exposed to Ron and somehow, even though they had done this several times now, she still was shy with Ron.

'Okay, now just close your eyes and enjoy', smirked Ron and then he moved his finger over her clit, slowly and torturously in circles.

Hermione's eyes shut close in ecstasy and she grinded slowly against his finger.

'Keep moving like that darling' groaned Ron, gently increasing the pressure between her legs.

He suddenly moved upwards, capturing one of her nipples and sucking on it, his evening stubble tickling her breasts and providing the much needed friction.

He moved with her until she was lying with her back to the bed and Ron was on top of her, his mouth on her breasts and his fingers between her legs, making the most delicious sounds that were turning her on even more.

His fingers withdrew suddenly and she moaned out in desperation before he replaced it with his cock. He began to move into her, slowly at first and then with increasing passion until she was panting and moaning and whispering words of love into his ear.

He gave 2 final thrusts before she felt him coming and she held him close and let him finish. She could hear him panting, recovering from his orgasm. A few minutes later he started to move away and she let him.

'Hermione?'

'Yes' she responded.

'Straddle me'

'I thought I just did?'

'Yes, but this time I want you on my face'.

A few seconds later there was more moaning.