It's taken her a wee bit more time to adjust to the idea of sex with not only James, but Sirius as well. She'd gawked, grew flustered, and gave a resolute hell no the first time things began drifting in that direction. Even if it was as simple as James grabbing her boob while Sirius'd been there. Looking back, it's hard to recall the exact moment when she'd stopped caring. Sex with James is a bit of a no brainer, considering they're married; sex with James and Sirius is just something that happens.

Her hands drop on either side of Sirius' head, red hair slipping like silk over a shoulder with this new positioning. Straddling Sirius' hips, James behind her, palming her breasts. She's grinning, an impish little look as her eyes rake over the sight below her. Sirius on his back is always a wondrous image.

"Both." She reaches between their bodies, coating two of her fingers with her slick before slipping them into her cunt. She's wet, but she'll need a bit more before she's ready for both their cocks. Leaning forward, she presses her mouth against Sirius' kiss swollen lips, slanting just so, so that she might lick into his mouth next. Meanwhile, she's angling her her arse against James' groin, rocking against him in tandem with the thrust of her fingers.