Daphne tilted her chin back to let Sara get better access to her neck. "Keep your wand nearby," she moaned softly. "We'll need to make sure no one remembers if they walk in on us…" It would be a shame to be discovered after Daphne had already averted that for Sara once that day.
"Prove it," Daphne growled, feeling like she was the one in charge since she was on top.
Seeing Sara seemingly pause, Daphne asked, "Something to say?" Her tone was soft and genuinely curious.
"Very," she admitted. Sara would know because of how wet she was. She had been thinking this might happen all day and it showed by how randy she was and how ready she was for the two fingers now inside her.
"Don't move," Daphne whispered breathily.
In her mind, everyone had a special talent when it came to sex. Daphne's was that she was great on top. She didn't know how that would translate with a girl, but she was curious to find out.
Once Sara's hand had stilled, she began to slowly push herself up and down on Sara's fingers. Rolling her hips, she caused Sara's fingers to touch the inside of her tight cunt all over.
Daphne's head fell back, her red hair cascading as she kept up the slow, steady, sultry motion as she moaned softly.