...his cock's surface as quickly as possible.
Harry moaned, but made sure to keep his mouth closed so it came out as a hum of pleasure. Her hand jerked him roughly, but he was so stiff that it felt perfect. She eventually stopped licking him and started bobbing her head up and down his length as deep as she could go while she was leaned over sideways, her bushy hair springing to and fro.
It didn't take long for him to cum, but he had to bite his lip when she tried to milk him dry with a vigour he'd never felt before. Biting his cheek and freezing his breath so he didn't moan out loud he gently held Hermione's head in placed as he filled her mouth. Surprisingly, she never tried to raise her head at all. In fact, she sunk even lower, his load pouring directly into her throat and down into her stomach.
Once the final spurt had happened and his climax died down Hermione suddenly raised herself and wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her head into his shoulder, "H-Harry-" She lost the ability to speak further as Harry's hand sped up.
Thinking quickly Harry grabbed his wand and cast a quick ward. "Scream for me." He whispered into her ear, repeating his earlier action with his thumb, only this time he didn't stop and even used a small bit of magic like he did with Lavender of the Express.
And scream she did; the orgasm that had been building and building finally crashed into her like a freight train and she screamed at the top of her lungs into his shoulder, her hips jerki...