UNDER THE MOON, Remus Lupin

xxxiv.

LOVE ME LOUDLY

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"Tell me you love me."

"What?"

"Come on, Professor. Tell me again. Tell me you love me," Alice repeated herself, struggling to speak through her throat that was stuffed with a mountain of metaphorical pills. The ecstasy of Remus Lupin lingered in her veins, heart, and mind.

Remus roughly bit on her bottom lip, pulling it back to a pinching release. "I love you."

"Fucking- bite me! Please," Alice whimpered with another thrust of his cock into her wet cunt. She'd come. Twice. And so had he. She wanted him to hurt her because she liked how it felt.  When Remus hurt her, it was like doing magic for the very first time- a feeling unmatched. "Pussy."

Remus' teeth dug into the tip of his tongue as he leered down at Alice, a taunting smirk. He raised his eyebrows and winked at his girlfriend. Her bra suppressed her rising chest, hair tangled in a mess, hands locked in his grasp. And finally, the exciting flame in her eyes that stared expectantly and hopefully at his lips.

In a swift, quick motion, Remus ducked by Alice's neck, biting her skin. She pulled his hair and bit her lip. He may as well have had fangs, even as a werewolf.

With his chest releasing a sigh, Remus kissed her forehead. Now he let her wrists go. They were bruised as though he'd been restraining her for hours. Alice sat up and grabbed Remus' jaw, colliding their mouths in an aggressive, passionate-loving kiss. Remus grabbed her shoulders, slamming her back into the bed. He bit her on the neck once more. She cried out achingly, which turned into a laugh to compel Remus to continue and teach her a lesson.

Like the teacher he was.

Remus proceeded to drive his dick into her cunt, irresistibly tearing her insides as she'd told him to do. He left kisses on the prominent bite mark, warming that little red circle. Alice was gripping his secure and powerful shoulders. Everything he did was so numbing, yet she could feel it all; The trace of his fingertips against her warm skin; like butterflies on flowers, raindrops on leaves, and the wind in a sail. So gentle and promising, the epitome of a last love letter.

She was undeniably smitten.

And so was Remus, biting Alice's now bloodstained lips as he ruggedly kissed her. His head hung in pleasure, allowing her to smear the blood all over his neck and chest as she peppered bloody kisses everywhere. Alice held on tighter to his gorgeously scarred body as Remus pressed her further into the bed, sheets astray. She gasped with a timbre of silver, slapping her hand over her mouth.

Considering Alice was attempting to conceal her screams, Remus devised the most brilliant idea since the lightbulb. He stuck his fingers back inside Alice's cunt, moving them forward along with his cock that remained inside. Alice's hand flew off her mouth and she gripped the bed sheets with her nails. "Ohh, my fucking-," she groaned and closed her eyes. Her hands latched onto Remus' shoulders as he continued to finger-fuck her and thrust himself inside of her as she came all over his dick and the bed. Alice clawed into his skin, drawing bits of blood. When her arms gave out, Alice collapsed back into the bed, catching her breath that was lost.

Remus took her breath away.

"Let me on top," Alice said, again with her arms wrapped around his neck. He flipped them both over, fingers slipping from her soaking slit. Alice bounced on him momentarily. He released a frustrated grunt before sucking Alice's cum off his fingers; so sufficiently like he had been starved of food for weeks.