"Mm, right, of course." Fleur said, her voice now fully back to it's flirtatious tone. "I may be able to zhink of a few examples..." she purred in Tracey's ear. "Maybe I should tie your 'ands behind your back? Or hold your throat until I 'ave you gasping for air as I fuck you? Maybe I should bend you over and take you from be'ind?"
Fleur let her lips caress the smooth skin of Tracey's neck and jaw. She knew now that this was without a doubt going to happen but knew it could never leave this room. She didn't want to lose her job or Lavender...
"Maybe I should..." Fleur's hand was just teasing the edge of Tracey's panty covered cunt. At Tracey's begging and whimpering, Fleur gave in and slipped her fingers under her panties and ran one finger along Tracey's wet folds.