Chapter Ninety-Seven
Out of Time
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
Didn't look out below, Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on but didn't even know
I wasted it all just to watch you go
(In The End - Linkin Park)September 19th, 1979198 Grains of Sand LeftThe noises she was making were going to be the death of him.
Whether it was the constant worry and adrenaline fuelled by war or the euphoric
high they were riding from James and Lily's wedding, Sirius could not care less. All he knew
was that the witch in his bed was responding to his every touch as though her very life
depended on how fast he could make her pulse race.
He bent his head down to pull the tightened nipple back into his mouth, sucking
lightly as she raked her fingers through his hair and shifted her hips trying to gain friction,
something that he was not allowing just yet.
Wrapping an arm around her waist, he pulled her flush against him, grinning when
she hitched her leg over his shoulder expectantly. He moved south, kissing every inch of
her on his way before delving his tongue into her heat and lapping at the proof of how
desperately she wanted him. He worked over her with his tongue, gripping the thigh that
rested on his shoulder with one hand and reaching up to knead a breast with the other.
"Sirius, please," Mia whimpered. "I need you."
He smiled, placing a tender kiss to her swollen bundle of nerves before ascending
her body in a smooth, fluid motion and sliding inside her, filling her completely. Sirius
hissed as the pleasure overwhelmed him, the feel of her velvety walls encasing him
perfectly.