To her credit, she only kissed her once.

Hermione quivered and shook, she was soaked in ice cold water from head to toe but didn't feel it, she wasn't cold she was burning up. Before her inches from her face was Daphne's bare shaven perfect pussy, all she had to do was kiss her pussy once and Daphne would let her go. She would get her clothes back, she would make it back to the girl's dorm, and she would put this awfulness behind her she would be okay. She knew as long as she stayed strong she could make it through this without losing herself to lust, so Hermione closed her eyes leaned forward and kissed Daphne right on the clit with a gentle, soft, and quick kiss.

Being respectful to Hermione, she did kiss Daphne's pussy only once. What came after though she couldn't quite clearly remember, but she knew she won the battle and lost the war. As when she began to pull her head back and opened her eyes she on instinct dove her head right back between Daphne's legs, and began working her cunt with her tongue like it was her last meal.

Hermione lapped and slurped at Daphne, and the only thing she could think of was how good she tasted. That was when she felt a tight grip on her skull as Daphne sunk her hand into Hermione's Chestnut locks, as Daphne wrenched her head back hard against the old cracked shower tile. Daphne took her leg off the wall and her perfect pussy was stolen from Hermione, "Cheeky little cheating bitch!" Daphne still gripping her head looked down at Hermione who looked back up, teeth sunk into pretty bee stung lips both hands between her legs looking so beautifully rousingly ****. Daphne face went from anger to amusement as she gave a crooked little smile, her hand releasing Hermione's head who looked up at her the way a dog awaiting command does. Daphne tutted her tongue and said "Oh what am I gonna do with you?"