Suddenly he was nibbling and kissing her neck and she couldn't control the tingly sensations that traveled all the way down her spine. She was melting beneath him as he licked her earlobe and slowly undid the buttons to her blouse. Her robe and shirt were now open and she heard his sharp intake of air.
"No bra?" he whispered, she could feel his hot breath on her ear as he licked it, making her shiver.
Never actually wanting an answer he merely smiled. More aroused than he had ever found himself, he boldly cupped one of her exposed breasts, and he marveled at his palmful as he massaged her. She was so firm, it was no wonder she could go bra-less under her robes, the tightness of her fitted uniform blouse was support enough.
Hermione quivered under his hand, and only tingled harder as his other gripped her hip. The kisses he was sprinkling on her neck were now moving south and Hermione could not help it, she moaned and arched her back gently up, running her hand through his hair as he licked and kissed down her sternum.
His hot mouth felt amazing in contrast to the cool night air, and he took her taut nipple into his mouth and teased her with the tip of his tongue as she gasped in shock. But he did not let up; he feasted on her breasts like her body was his last meal.
He did not know who she was. He did not fully believe what was happening. He did not know how long he had, who or what could come along and end this for him at any moment. He was going to get as much out of this bizarre situation as he could. He wanted to completely relish in all of her that he could consume.
He loved the way she sounded when she moaned and wiggled beneath him, her shifting thighs caressing his aching groin, only making him harder.
Hermione didn't know it was possible to be so turned on, but the way Draco worshiped and touched her body made her feel like she was truly arousing for the first time. And to him, she was beyond that. This mystery girl was the epitome of female perfection.
Never before had she ever even wanted a boy to touch her chest, but now she suddenly wished Draco Malfoy would touch her all over. She just could not believe it, but she was yearning for more. She uncontrollably shifted, continually arching her back so he could have easy access to sucking and groping her, while she fumbled her legs awkwardly, not used to the intense tingling she was feeling and confused at the hot, wet sensation in between her thighs.