Lavender lazily moved her finger in a slow circle. Nervously, she listened as Fleur made excuses for her noises. Slowly, she withdrew her finger and went back to teasing Fleur’s thighs. Kissing and nibbling as she stroked with the feather.
A few times, she went back to flick Fleur’s folds with her tongue before moving back away.
She had a few moments to think as she simply teased. Did Fleur taste and smell so good because she was part Veela? Even the thought of Fleur that way made Lavender remember her dark eyes when she got really excited. Were her eyes dark now? Lavender would bet that they were…
Lavender was surprised to hear the bell dismissing the class. She actually jumped and bumped her head on the desk. Luckily, kids were already sliding out of their desks and made a hell of a lot of racket that covered it.
Rubbing her head, Lavender waited for the classroom to empty.