Remus was quickly reminded that Hermione was less experienced, and forced himself to slow down. He gently took her hand and helped guide it up and down his length, encouraging her to grip him tighter and use her thumb to gather the precum at its head. He screwed his eyes shut and after a few pumps he let her set the pace while he tried not to embarrassed himself. He let her explore, and felt her strokes getting more confident while her other hand ran up her thigh and around his arse, and when he finally looked down, her beautiful brown eyes were studying him. She leaned forward and wrapped her lips along the tip, her tongue lapping at the slit of his cock, tasting him. Instinctually his hands went to her hair and he was about to encourage her further when he felt a tingling at the base of his spine. 