Draco moved his body further down the bed and lavished open mouthed kisses along her collar bone as Remus sunk into her again, this time filling her completely but staying still, torturing her with the stretch while Draco replaced the hands around her breasts with his mouth. He bit lightly on her nipple sending a shock through her body that shouldn’t have surprised her but did. There was nothing the three hadn’t shared, no parts of their bodies that they hadn’t intimately explored, and she wasn’t tired of any of it. They could live a thousand lifetimes and she wouldn’t get enough of them, of the way they made her feel, and how they loved each other independent of the relationship they shared with her. Their arrangement could have been stilted and awkward as they muddled through a lifetime with Hermione as a go-between, but this was more than she ever hoped for.