Fleur could only continue to chuckle at Lavender's pouts that made her look even younger than she was. SHe found them adorable. A part of her was reminded of Gabrielle and how she would always pout when she didn't get her way.
Lavender's objections only managed to drive Fleur further, knowing that they were not meant to be taken seriously but they still managed to sound so arousing. Fleur had never spanked anyone before Lavender, not sure the idea had ever crossed her mind before Lavender suggested it, but nonetheless, she was beginning to love every second of it.
Fleur heard Lavender's moans and breath as she began to spank her a few more times, sometimes consecutively, others with a gently pause between them. She held Lavender's hand firmly in her grasp as she did so. Almost able to feel Lavender's submitting, FLeur's eyes grew darker, almost completely black as she grew more and more aroused as her hand came down on Lavender's backside, now a nice shade of pink, knowing just how wet they both were.