Mel practically howled when she came for Remus again. She held onto the headboard, clinging to it as he fucked her silly. Mel couldn't do much of anything but moan and cry out as his cock filled her over and over again. She fell apart for him, surrendering to the moment and what her Wolf was demanding. When he came inside of her, Mel moaned happily and pressed back against him, wanting to keep her lover close. She needed to be touched, to feel someone against her.
Her breathing was ragged and Mel looked over her shoulder at Remus. She nodded, eyes closing a bit. It was hard to explain and Mel would've never bothered to try, but she felt such a strong connection to Remus in that moment. She felt understood, she felt right. It wasn't love, but it was... right. And Mel didn't bother trying to understand it beyond that.
Moving away from him just a little, Mel laid on her back on his bed, pulling Remus on top of her so she could kiss him slowly, Her arms wound around him, followed by her legs until they were tangled together. She broke the kiss and tucked her head under his chin, nuzzling her neck gently. "I need you," she whispered to him softly.