Escalated

The water cascaded down their bodies, mixing with the soap and creating a frothy lather that made their skin slick and slippery against each other. Hermione felt a shiver of excitement run through her as Fleur's firm hands glided over her shoulders and down her arms. She had always found the French witch attractive and now she was naked with her, feeling her soft, wet skin under her own hands. It was all so unexpected, but she couldn't deny that it was also incredibly arousing.

Fleur's touch grew more deliberate, moving to Hermione's chest, her fingers circling and teasing her nipples before squeezing them gently. Hermione's breath hitched as she felt her body responding, her nipples growing harder under the tender ministrations.

"F-Fleur..." she stuttered, unsure of what to say or do next.

"Don't worry, Hermione," Fleur murmured, her voice low and soothing. "This is all part of the service."

With a firm grip, Fleur turned Hermione around to face the wall of the shower. She bent down and began to massage her back, her breasts pressing against Hermione's as she worked the tension out of her muscles. Hermione could feel her own arousal growing with every firm stroke, her knees threatening to buckle.

Fleur's hands moved down to her waist, her thumbs digging into the knots of tension before sliding over the curve of her hips. The sensation was intoxicating, making Hermione's head spin. She leaned back into Fleur's body, feeling the warmth of her skin and the gentle throb of the other woman's heartbeat.

"You're so tense," Fleur said, her voice a mix of concern and desire. "Let me take care of you, Hermione."

Her hands continued their journey down, caressing the cheeks of Hermione's ass before sliding between her legs. Hermione's breath caught in her throat as she felt Fleur's fingers trace her folds, her pussy already swollen from her earlier encounter with Harry.

"Do you like that, Hermione?" Fleur asked, her voice now a low purr.

Hermione nodded, unable to form coherent words as the sensations washed over her. She felt a sudden need to be filled, to have someone else's touch inside her, and she knew it was Fleur she wanted.