Fleur could see the change in Tracey's demeanor but she chose to ignore it. At Tracey's question, Fleur laughed out loud. "Lavender? Dominant? Non, non..." her laugh simmered into chuckles.
Her fingers stroked Tracey's "Lavender ees a good, submissive little girl..." Fleur plurred and smiled fondly. She always loved Lavender's submissive nature.
Seeing Tracey's eyes flash in anger, Fleur knew she had hit a sore spot, remembering now the connection. Not wanting to ruin the moment, she decided to let it go. Although the now-ex of Tracey's was rather appealing to her.
Feeling Tracey's cunt on hers, Fleur gave a deep groan as her hips moved. "Move your 'ips wizh mine." She breathed into Tracey's ear, giving Tracey a little lesson on how to enhance the pleasure. One of her hands moved to graze the side of Tracey's breast.