Gabrielle rode out her orgasm on Fleur’s tongue. It had surly been an amazing one in total thanks to Fleur’s talented tongue and skill. She moaned and groaned, pressing down harder, even bouncing on the bed slightly until she had come down.
Her lips moved to Fleur’s thigh where she nibbled lightly. Despite her teeth having sharpened, she did not leave a mark on the tender flesh. She had been tempted, but she couldn’t quite bring herself to do it… No matter how much she loved, and even obsessed at times, over Fleur her sister was not her mate.
Gabrielle’s hands moved up to Fleur’s hips and she slipped her fingers under the band of her panties. Pressing her palms firmly to Fleur’s hips, Gabrielle eased her panties off and tossed them aside.
Teasingly, she continued to kiss and nibble Fleur’s thighs. Her left hand moved up and she pressed her fingers to Fleur’s folds. One finger parted them and slid inside Fleur. Gabrielle began to fuck Fleur fast and hard, still denying Fleur her mouth…for now.