There was something unbridled and almost wild about him in that moment, from Fleur's perspective, and despite her knowledge of how close he was, it distracted her enough that she was almost surprised. She swallowed almost greedily, and then pulled back with an air of satisfaction, licking her lips.
"You taste so good, mon amour." Fleur said happily, moving back up his body to curl beside him on the mattress. "I knew you would." She kissed his cheek. "I've wanted to do that for awhile."