Her back hit the mattress, hair fanning out across their pillows as she complied. Her bottom half was still clothed, and Remus quickly finished undressing her as her breaths quickened. He took a minute to channel his emotions through their bond and hoped she felt the overwhelming adoration he had for her. She really was perfect. The curves of her body, her hardened nipples, that blush across her chest, the shade of pink that was quickly becoming his favorite color, she was perfect splayed out just for him.