Lavender was very pliable as Fleur help her up. The feel of the cools on her flame red skin felt wonderful and she cooed the wholly time she was being moved. Her hand was already between her legs without willing it to do so.
As Fleur asked her the question, Lavender nodded weakly. She slowly began to rub the sensitive flesh. Her fingers were quickly coated with her arousal. Fleur made her wetter than she had ever been, but she didn’t even think that Fleur had ever made her this aroused before.
Her eyes fluttered open and her gaze met Fleur’s. Her girlfriend’s eyes were completely black. Lavender grinned, looking very much like a spoiled child. “I didn’t think that Professors were supposed to enjoy giving punishments so much,” Lavender mused in a breathy, yet bratty, tone.
Shaking badly, Lavender moved off Fleur’s lap and moved to sit on Fleur’s desk after sweeping the papers onto the floor. Sitting on Fleur’s blotter, her arousal stained the leather of it.
Spreading her legs wide, her folds parted to show deep into her cunt that was very red and wet. Lavender hung her head, causing her hair to fall in her face, as she held herself open wider for Fleur to see.
Using her thumb, Lavender rubbed her clit in a firm, slow circle.