Only just.

Hermione felt Harry spread her legs and before she could form a thought he slammed into her soaking pussy again.

"Uck!!!" She gripped some plants on the ground and pulled them out from the roots in a failed attempt to brace herself. All thoughts became a haze as her mind went blank from the pleasure.

Harrys thrust became even more chaotic and animalistic. His mind was blank too. Filled only with the need to cum in her as much as possible.

Hermione could only hold on as he destroyed her. Not that it was in question but this just steeled her commitment. Harry was a lover she would never give up. He was hers and she was his cum dump!

All the other aspects of the island faded as skin crashed against skin. Moans and shouts echoed over the woods and to a good ear you could hear the sound of her gushing wet pussy.

Harry went like a caveman at Hermione. This was so intense and addicting. Deep in his mind he was happy he found the plant that spayed him.

Hermione dug her nails into his back and gripped tight to him. His bosy being the only thing anchoring her to the awaken world.

Harry gave one final thrust and exploded inside her sore pussy.

Hermione felt the hot cum and her vision faded. This was it, darkness filled with pleasure began to take her.

Harry collapsed on her as the last of his cum filled her and leaked out on to the ground.

They passed out together with Harry still inside her and their bodies covered in the mix if their cum and the sounds of the forest around them.