"No," she said with a smirk. "You didn't ask me here to play nice," Mel said as her legs wrapped around him, holding onto Remus and loving how easily he could hold her small frame. Her eyes closed and Mel let out a loud, needy groan as Remus teased and pinched her nipples. She tried so hard to stop herself from digging her nails into his shoulders, knowing that Remus would want her to maintain some control.
When his teeth bite against her neck, Melinda nearly lost it. She held tight, squeezing her eyes shut and titled her neck, giving him all the access he wanted. She trusted him and gods that had felt good. She swallowed back her pleas for him to do it again, not wanting to push Remus too far. Luckily, Remus quickly threw her down onto the bed and Mel giggled happily, bouncing on the mattress. She watched as he crawled towards her, her smile one of pure bliss. "I'm all yours," she said and gasped as his mouth lowered. The warmth of his lips and tongue against her core was delicious. Mel sat up, wanting to watch him please her. Her hand moved to the back of his head, holding him there as he licked and teased her. "Fuck, yes," she cried out, her hips lifting off the bed slightly. "I love when you do that," she encouraged him. "Don't fucking stop."