She dragged her finger across the triple-tiered confection then sucked it clean.
“The cake itself …”
She placed a bite between her lips and moaned, “so moist.”
Ron struggled against his bindings, “Damn it Hermione, enough’s enough - it’s my …”
“Don’t worry, I’ll save you some … once I’m finished.”
She knelt between his naked legs,
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