It was easy to let go, to lose himself in her, the womanly scent of her combined with the velvet hardness on his tongue, and his eyes fell closed at her murmured word.
Beautiful. Warmth flooded his face. Lee hadn't ever said things like that... He'd shown his appreciation other ways. Moans and fingers tight through George's hair, the restless squirm of a lover well pleased.
He moved restlessly now, intent on pleasing her, needy in a way he hadn't felt in a long time. His mind was at ease, his emotions stable without potions, his thinking clear. It was his body that ached today, and this soothed it. Mostly. George breathed her in, swallowed her down, then pulled away in favour of mouthing at the top of her thighs, licking and teasing and catching his breath.
"I want you." He licked a stripe up her thigh, then suckled her deep again. Another moment and he lifted his head, looking up at her. "Inside me." George wrapped a hand around the purple cock and stroked it slowly, his fingers tight around her. "Fuck me."