As Gabrielle continued to growl in her responses, it only turned Fleur on more. She liked the bit of resistance her sister gave. It was quite entertaining.
Fleur was aware of the no-win situation for Gabrielle. It was why she had given her those options, to torture her a bit more, knowing that they would both get off on it.
Looking fondle at her sister in her usual moment of tenderness inbetween being dominate, like the eye of a storm, Fleur stroked Gabrielle's hair and leaned down to kiss the top of her head softly. "I want you on your knees, soeur..."