Relieved when Lisa got the idea and laid down, Gabrielle followed her down and rested atop her. It felt so good to be breast to breast, heart to heart again. Sliding two fingers into Lisa, she began to twist and twirl them inside the tight pussy. What she had done earlier when the Veela had been in control had been forgotten.
"I 'ave not heard. Zat ees 'orreeble!"
Gasping at the unjust idea, mates were supposed to stick together. What was the point of being mated if you never saw each other? Not a big watcher of television or reader of books, she just accepted what Lisa told her. The small blonde began to kiss along Lisa's jaw gently, at least until she heard that she was going to quit her job. At first she was ecstatic, but her joyful expression soon turned into a frown.
"But you love zee job. Can you not work less, oui? Only one day a week, perhaps?"