Lavender had to make an effort not to let her jaw drop. Fleur considered herself taken? Taken by Lavender? It seemed too good to be true. “Taken?” Lavender gave her a happy and pretty smile. “Taken by who?” She needed to hear Fleur say it was her.
“I agree,” she responded in a breathy tone. If Lavender had her way, she would find a way to be under Fleur’s desk on Monday. She just needed a plan to get out of class that didn’t involve Fleur…
“I am,” she whimpered, her breath hitching. “I told you…I’ve been like this since dinner.” Lavender smiled at Fleur and shook her head. It still amazed her that Fleur could have such an effect on her.
“Don’t…tease me…please?” Lavender whimpered as Fleur’s finger parted her folds. “Please, Fleur? Stick you fingers inside me…I want you so bad…”
Lavender moaned at Fleur’s explanation of what was to come. “Are you going to play with my hair as I kiss and lick you?” Her eyes were closed and she wore a dreamy smile. “I love it when you do that,” Lavender purred.