One of Sirius’ hands sneaked down her body to caress her already naked thigh while the other was busy holding her head in place. For once Sirius wanted to actually thank Petersen. Her costume was brilliant after all.
It was easy to get lost in the touches and kisses. To put the worries behind and exist in a little world that only consisted of the two of them. Sirius’ kisses became more intense, nearly frantic. Merlin, this was too good. Dominique was simply gorgeous. And with gorgeous Sirius meant more than her looks.