Now that Tracey's spunk was indeed coming out, Fleur was definitely seeing and enjoying the whole new side of the Slytherin. She knew that if she wanted to she could turn the tables once more without a moments notice, but for now she decided to let Tracey have her spunky side as she growled once more to the fingers threaded through her hair.
Fleur's hip's met skillfully in time with Tracey's as she was drawn closer and closer to her climax. It surprised and pleased her what a quick learner the younger blonde turned out to be.
With a final growl, Fleur reached her peak, grinding her hips particularly hard against Tracey's and threw her head back even more as she felt her juices flood to mingle with Tracey's.
Continuing to rock against Tracey for a few more minutes, hoping to squeeze out some small pleasure for the girl, Fleur soon stopped and lay to rest on the desk, half on top of her student, the papers and items on the desk long forgotten. "Mon Dieu..."