“So responsive to me?” Gabrielle growled when Fleur’s hips came up off the bed. She pressed down with the heel of her hand, perfectly positioned over Fleur’s clit, to rest her hot derriere back on the bed. “You want me to keep touching you?” Gabrielle pulled her hand away to deny Fleur.
She threw her head back and moaned loudly. Fleur could so perfectly please her that Gabrielle stood no chance of being able to hold out any longer than Fleur allowed her to. It seemed that Fleur didn’t plan to let her last much longer at all…
Gabrielle fell forward, her hands resting on the bed as she shuddered. Her chest rose and fell quickly. Each breath out rattled slightly as Gabrielle neared her orgasm. Crying out, Gabrielle’s head slumped forward as her whole body shuddered from her climax.
Not allowing herself to recover at all, Gabrielle spun around and pressed her aching cunt back against Fleur’s lips as she went for Fleur’s slacks. Her sharp nails tore through the silky slacks and she whipped the remains away. Gabrielle plastered her lips to the front of Fleur’s panties and began to suck hard, bringing her juices through the fabric to her lips.