Gabrielle laughed softly as Fleur pushed such her idea forward to another time. She just didn't understand why Fleur was so wrapped up with Lavender; of course, she had never experienced what Fleur was experiencing.
"Oui," she sighed happily as Fleur dropped down between her legs. "You anxious to taste me, souer?" She squirmed in her seat. "I 'ave not come yet…please, don’t make me wait too long?" Gabrielle said, trying not to beg but barely managing it.