"Well, I zhank you for 'aving mercy on me." Fleur chuckled once more.
Breathing in deeply, Fleur could feel the Veela in her begin to rise as her eyes darkened. Her hips moved in motion with Lavender's fingers. "Oui, chere. I want zhem in me..."
Fleur knew that she lost some focus when her Veela began to come out and it was something she had practiced to try and avoid as best as she could. So, she heard the door open. Her Veela kicked in and immediately recognized the scent. It was Gabrielle without a doubt.
Normally, she would stop her actions, but having not seen Lavender in so long, meaning she hadn't had sex in a while - a new feeling for her - Fleur chose to ignore her sister for the moment as her hips arched into Lavender's hand and she groaned lightly. "Fuck me, chere."