“Really?” Lavender was surprised by that. If she had known, why had Gabrielle given her dirty looks? Maybe she hadn’t been? Maybe Gabrielle had been looking at someone else? “Is she… I mean, I assume that Gabrielle knows you like girls, right?” Lavender chewed her bottom lip. “Gabrielle seems to like girls too from the way she was acting with Vati. Was she just playing?”
Lavender giggled shyly. “Yes, something like that.” She smiled at Fleur. “I think someone else enjoyed it too,” the younger girl accused lightly. Her smile turned to a smirk. “I want to do it again some time…but I wand to do it over the desk in your classroom.”
Her head fell back as Fleur teased her and started to use her mouth on her naked breasts. She was breathing quick and she squirmed with excitement. Gently she reached down and cupped Fleur’s face to bring her back up. She looked her lover in the eyes.
“Can I tell you what I want?” she whispered huskily. Fleur had never been one who resisted her wishes; unless it was part of the game they were playing, of course.
“I want to look and you and kiss you and touch your face as you…put your fingers inside me,” Lavender practically whimpered.