[ SMUT WARNING. this is a continuation of the last chapter ]
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WHAT HAPPENED WHEN SIRIUS BLACK ATTACKED YOU?
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"SIRI," Danica moaned as he continued kissing along her neck. His hands began wondering up the sides of her sweater as he felt her warm skin. They'd been kissing for quite some time since Sirius gave her the necklace, and neither wanted to stop, though Sirius misinterpreted her.
"I'm sorry," he said, pulling away. "I know you want to go slow."
She cupped his cheek and rubbed her thumb across his skin. "I was just gonna ask if you wanted to move to the bed."
Excitement lit up Sirius' eyes, realizing what she was asking. "Are you sure?"
"Please," she begged, wrapping her arms around her neck.
In response, Sirius stood up and then lifted her in his arms, Danica wrapping her legs around his waist. He carried her over to the rickety old bed, setting her down gently.
Danica grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him on top of her. It felt so good to have him pressed against her. As Sirius kissed her deeply, he slipped his knee between her legs and brought it out, parting them so that he could lay between them.
Then his hands returned to their previous position, working underneath her sweater. She shuddered as his hands sought out her breast, squeezing them when he found that she wasn't wearing a bra.
After a moment, she grew impatient and moved to pull her sweater over her head, him helping her when he got the idea. After it was gone, he peeled her jeans off her legs, tossing them to the side and leaving her in just her underwear.
Sirius sat back on his knees and stared down at her body, a dark look in his eyes. Starting at her hip, he ran his hand up her body before brushing his thumb over a hardened nipple.
"You really are fucking perfect," he told her, making her blush. "Bet you taste just as good."
Moving quickly, he got off the bed and knelt on the ground. She squealed when he grabbed her ankles and dragged her to the edge of the bed, her core right at his mouth.
Not bothering to take them off, Sirius pushed her underwear to the side and sought out her clit, teasingly licking it with his tongue. She cried out and grabbed into his hair, tangling her fingers in his tresses.
His tongue felt like heaven as he swirled circles around the sensitive bundle of nerve endings. It wasn't long before she was a breathless mess, her legs trembling as a symphony of moans left her lips.
After a few minutes, he finally tugged her panties down her body before returning to her clit. Then Sirius slowly slid a finger into her opening, moving it at a torturously slow pace, working in and out of her.
