Gabrielle nodded and pursed her lips as if thinking. “You know…it iz only fair zhat we each should pick one, non?” She grinned devilishly. Who would she pick? There was no one that they couldn’t bed together. Maybe she should pick a boy? That way Fleur might get pregnant? “Fair is fair?” Gabrielle kept grinning. No, a boy wouldn’t work. Surly Fleur had take precautions…
Smiling proudly, Gabrielle whispered, “You must really love her, zhen. To let her play with zee best lover in all zee world.” She smirked, enjoying teasing Fleur. She considered them both equal, though Gabrielle knew that they were both different in how they made love. Lavender would surly enjoy the contrast…
Gabrielle loved to be spoiled. She couldn’t wait to see what Fleur would get her.
“Iz zhat so?” Gabrielle mused. “But, I am ‘ungry,” she whined. Arching her back, she pressed up into Fleur’s hands and sighed softly. She gasped as Fleur began to teasingly word at her neck.
“If you do not let me up, I will make you ravish me and not do a thing in return,” Gabrielle whimpered. She knew she couldn’t keep her hands off of Fleur for any real amount of time. But, she would try…