For a moment, she almost groaned at the loss of contact but when he replaced it with his hands on her and his lips on her skin she almost went mental. It was just the extra stimuli her body was craving from him. She arched her back into his touch and tried to keep rocking with him but she was losing focus, making her hips move more sporadically. She could feel her muscles clenching around him as tight she could be and a few moments later her walls were seizing as her climax reached her and she joyously said his name. One hand was gripping his back while the other was on his bed sheet. She was elated, not only from the pleasure that Remus had given her, but to the fact that it was the first time a man brought her to the magnificent edge and pushed her over it.