Tonks kissed him back eagerly, moaning as he moved around her. She made eye contact with him and saw nothing but readiness and she hoped he saw the same thing in her. She replaced her hand at his hip and wrapped her legs around his waist anticipating the feelings to come. She felt him push into her and she arched into it, moaning and enjoying how she was stretching around him. It hurt just a little but it was a good kind of hurt, the kind she wanted more of. She pushed back until he was fully sheathed and groaned his name.