Chapter 7
I do know it is not unlikely to be attracted to more than one person, even when you're involved. It doesn't have to mean that you love Ron any less.
Her manicured nails dug into the flesh of Ron's back, marking him. She could feel the hotness of his breath expelled against her neck, her throat… his lips hungrily following. When he came inside her, Hermione didn't. He lowered himself atop of her, now unable to hold his weight. When he had regained, he slipped from her sheath. With a light kiss to the side of her neck, his hand slowly moved down over her abdomen to where they had been joined. He cupped her then, and Hermione's own hand moved to find his, guiding it.
She guided his head down with her other hand, though she didn't know just why she did it. Fingers slipped easily into her then, and his mouth slowly trailed over her nether lips. As his tongue moved down through them, Hermione jerked. Her body arched into his wet touch. Her eyes fluttered shut.
I would begin to worry when you're thinking more about her or anyone else.
As if on cue, images of Minerva McGonagall in her Animagus shape and licking her paw spilled into her mind. It didn't make sense – for one, because she had never seen McGonagall do so. No. She wouldn't allow those images to take over now. She wouldn't let them invade her mind now while in bed with her fiancé. Images of the older woman's smile earlier that day took over; this wasn't really for the better. She couldn't control them anymore now. She had to stop… She began to push at Ron's shoulders – just when his lips locked upon her clit and began to suckle. She came, with uncontrolled images of Minerva McGonagall still in her mind.
Hermione was barely conscious of Ron moving to lie down on beside her, holding her against him. Snores filled the bedroom not long after, and Hermione wriggled free, inching to the side of the bed, as far away as possible from him without necessarily needing to leave their double bed. Hermione was glad he usually fell asleep fast. That way, she could cry without worrying over him feeling how her shoulders shook with sobs as tears rolled down her cheeks.
