Grinning evilly, Gabrielle thought she might be able to turn the tables on her sister. Surely another orgasm would weaken her resolve. She felt the familiar beast begin to rise within her and she growled softly against Fleur's cunt, her eyes now black as obsidian and her hair wild.
Her fingers moved in and out quickly. Adding a third, she curled them firmly with each thrust, brushing her sister's g-spot. "Is zhis what you wanted?" she growled. "You want to cry out my name again?"
Gabrielle moved to crouch a little higher up now that Fleur was on her back. The second she came, Gabrielle would make her moveā¦