Draco's POV, but overlapping time a lil bit, just to when he notices Hermione

Draco opened his eyes and looked down at his cock pumping in and out of Lavender's cunt. He could see himself glistening with her juices and hear the satisfying smack of skin meeting skin. He grinned to himself, excellent distraction indeed. He raised his eyes to Lavender's face, her eyes were still shut and her mouth was opening and closing with each thrust, her hair was spread around her face and her curls had begun to frizz from Lavender's exertion. 'Like Granger's' Draco thought to himself, 'Shit! Why am I still thinking about Granger when I have Lavender's tits bouncing in my face!'

Instinctively, Draco looked towards Hermione's bedroom. Now, Draco thought of himself as a pretty experienced guy. He lost his virginity at the age of fourteen to a Beauxbatons sixth year sweet enough to pop his cherry and teach him a few tricks at the same time. Since then, he had charmed (non-magically) many witches into his bed, or the broom closet, or abandoned classrooms, and even once Flitwicks empty office. He had trained himself to last what he considered to be a long time during sex, always giving women multiple orgasms before he came himself.

But the sight of Hermione touching herself so brazenly behind her door almost caused him to come on the spot. Almost.

His breath caught in his throat and he missed a stroke in the rhythm he had built up fucking Lavender. Hermione was licking and biting her lips, her breath was heavy and making her breasts heave against her tank top. Draco's mouth watered at the sight of her nipples clearly hard through the material, and he gasped and sped up in Lavender when Hermione took one between her fingers and pinched and twisted it. He couldn't help imaging that his fingers were making her look so aroused and disheveled. Draco was transfixed; he couldn't pull his eyes away.

When Hermione's eyes opened and met his, Draco thought that he had never had to work harder to resist an orgasm.

Her mouth fell slack in an "O" shape and her eyes grew wide. Draco pulled his mind away from thoughts of his cock in that perfectly shaped mouth and onto what he was going to do next. He didn't want her to leave, and he was pretty sure she wouldn't be up for joining, but how to convey "naughty girl" without scaring her off?

Draco winked at Hermione and smiled. She froze, one hand still in her knickers and the other on her breast. In the suspense that followed, Draco continued to thrust into Lavender, but it was as if all noise and physical sensations had faded away as he waited to see what she would do next.

When Hermione gave him a wink in return and a devilish grin, his cock throbbed for release. When she started masturbating again as he watched, and the lust clouded look on her face returned, he actually had to pull out of Lavender in order to keep control.

He heard Lavender whimper and only then did he remember that there was another person in the room with them, and that he was shagging her senseless as he and Hermione had stared at each other.

Quickly Draco used his pulling out as an excuse to change positions again. He grabbed Lavender by the hips and flipped her over so her stomach was flat on the desk again. He pulled her back so her breasts were off the table pressed against the edge and her face was flat on the top, looking away from Hermione. He spread her legs again and looked at Hermione, maintaining their eye contact as he grunted loudly and shoved into Lavender's swollen and dripping cunt. He saw Hermione's breathing increase and her hand move from her breast to her clit as the other one moved lower into her pussy.

He looked down at Lavender, he could hear her breasts smacking against the desk as each thrust of his caused them to collide with the edge of the table. She was wincing in pain, but her hand moved to her clit in a sign that she was enjoying the rough change. He growled and moved her hand away, replacing it with his own as he began to fiercely rub her nub in small hard circles. Lavender cried out and lifted her head in shock.

Draco couldn't risk her seeing Hermione, so with his other hand he grabbed her by her hair and forced her back down onto the desk. The move caused him to lean over her more and they both moaned at the new depth the position gave them. He could feel Lavender backing up to meet him as he pumped inside of her and she shrieked and moaned each time he filled her.

He looked back towards Hermione and saw that she had removed her knickers to give herself deeper access into her cunt. She had one foot on the stair and was spreading herself with her fingers for him to see. He licked his lips and rubbed them together, panting at the sight of her glistening, pink pussy. She started to finger herself slowly at first, matching his pace in Lavender. When he realized what she was doing Draco sped up. He was rewarded with the sight of Hermione adding another finger inside her cunt and her pace matched his again.

She threw her head back in pleasure and Draco knew he could not hold on much longer. He reached both his hands below Lavender to her breasts, eager to see how Hermione would react.

Hermione removed her shirt in response, placing her idle hand on her one breast, slowly stroking and touching a hard nipple.

Draco pinched both of Lavender's nipples simultaneously, pulling them down towards the floor and then rubbing them between his thumb and forefinger. Lavender gave a throaty cry and began to shake beneath him. "Touch yourself," he growled at her and she moved her hand once again to her clit. Lavender's shaking became more violent as the sensations overwhelmed her; he knew she was close to her release.

Looking at Hermione again, he saw that she had taken her own nipple between her fingers and was grabbing and pulling at her breast. She had three fingers inside herself and a thumb on her clit as she moved rapidly between her thighs. Her head was tilted back, but her eyes were still on the scene before her.

Their eyes met and when Draco said "Cum with me. Now." Hermione knew that he was talking to her. She increased the pressure on her clit and felt her orgasm rip through her. Her head whipped back and all of the doubts that she might have had about exposing herself to Malfoy disappeared. Her body quaked and shuddered with the power of her pleasure.

Watching Hermione lose control was all it took to push Draco over the edge. He gave one last hard thrust into Lavender, feeling the warm silky tightness around his cock squeeze and pull as he came inside her. "Oh fuck, YES!" he shouted as he lost control.

Lavender's face pressed against the table as she came, Draco's weight collapsing on top of her in a tangle of sweaty bodies. Having lost the ability to form words, she let out a long low moan beneath him as they fell to the floor.

"Shit, that was fucking incredible," Draco murmured, more to himself than to Lavender. He looked towards Hermione's door, but she was already gone.

"Mmmm," Lavender agreed. "Can we just stay here for a while? I'm not sure I can move yet."

Draco laughed, "Sure, I'll grab us a blanket or something." Lavender really wasn't too annoying when she wasn't giggling. He ran up to his room and grabbed them a pair of robes and his exploding snap set. He quickly went into the bathroom to clean himself. He caught sight of Hermione's door on the other side of the room and his heart started to race. 'What should I do? Gods I want to see her. Maybe she's still naked! Stop it Draco, focus. What to say, what to say?'

Forgetting to put on a robe in his excitement, he knocked on he door.