Fleur continued to betray no emotion besides her smirk as Lavender spoke of how she wanted her, how she wanted to beg. It made Fleur so hot though, she had to squeeze her thighs together discreetly to relieve just a small fraction of the tension.
Watching as Lavender came, so glad that she had a silencing charm on the class room, Fleur licked her lips as the girl shook on her desk. She loved to watch the girl come. It was one of the best sights she'd ever seen.
When Lavender laid down, Fleur uncrossed her legs and moved to stand next to the desk, smiling down at Lavender affectionately. "You are beautiful, chere."