“I’m not sure if that will make Vati ecstatic or terrified,” Lavender joked. “Does she…have a girlfriend?” Her purpose was two fold. Fleur and Lavender had never discussed girlfriends, not really. She hoped in answering about her sister that Fleur might give away some hint of what Lavender was to her.
“Maybe after I enact my…plan. Under your desk?” she suggested, seeing if Fleur remember her fantasy about pleasing her while she tried to teach. “After you can bring me up and put me over the desk?” Lavender moaned, the image blazing hotly in her mind.
Lavender actually bucked from the light flick to her clit. Moaning into the kiss, her mouth opened so wide that it broke the kiss for a moment. Her arms moved to link behind Fleur’s neck as she clung to her.
She could feel that her jeans were starting to get damp. The idea that Fleur was going to please her like she wanted, while she just laid there and enjoyed it, was incredibly erotic. Lavender would find a way to do the same for Fleur if she wanted that.
“Tell me what you want after you make me come,” Lavender whimpered submissively, melting against Fleur.