Daphne smirked up at Sara, sensing a moment of weakness. "I am one," she purred. She wasn't sure how exactly she was going to prove it. Thoughts of Gabrielle and Theo filled her head. She always felt disgusted, or convinced herself that she did, the day after thinking back on what Gabrielle made her do… Would she do it again just to satisfy her own ego?
Theo wasn't as bad, in her opinion, as Sara made him out to be. However, especially with how Sara was touching her, it was clear there were a few things that Theo needed to learn.
"It does," Daphne purred. "You are as wet and randy as me…and I'm the one making you that way." Her green eyes sparkled with mischief. Rolling her hips, Daphne felt her arousal wetting the rest of Sara's hand.
Daphne knew how to kiss. Being lead so expertly helped too. Her tongue darted forward just enough to coax Sara's into her mouth. What was it about other girls and kissing? Gabrielle was the best kisser but Sara was easily a close second.
Her lips sucked lightly at Sara's tongue then her lips before letting her delve deeper into the kiss once more. She had to prove that she could kiss too. However, the way Sara was stroking her inside her soaked cunt made it much harder…
Crying out into the kiss, her whole body shook violently beneath Sara. She felt herself clench Sara's fingers as her climax surged through her. Panting and moaning against Sara's lips, Daphne struggled to try and keep a little quiet. They were in the common room, after all.
She broke the kiss and gulped in air. Her eyes were still pinched shut. She was still moaning softly was Sara's fingers were still buried inside her.