Moaning as the hand struck her bottom again, the blonde French woman blushed. Her legs trembled as she remained on her tiptoes for Lisa, unaware that she had quoted the older woman's motto. Gabrielle hadn't even known that Lisa had a motto...though she had been aware that the girl liked to win.
"More my wife, hurry," Fleur hissed, seeing that Gabrielle was nearly there.
The problem with youth...especially when a Veela...was that you came so much easier then your older counterparts. Hissing again, she was ready to pout if she lost. Allyson just had to do more! Gabrielle moaned again at the delicious feeling of her true love's fingers moving inside her once again.