Lavender couldn't help but grin. Fleur's punishments were far more pleasurable than other people's pleasantries. "It's not my fault that you are the sexy older woman," she replied in a bratty tone hoping that Fleur would actually punish her. Fresh wetness flooded her sex when she considered that Gabrielle would be watching Fleur hand out that punishment.
Closing her eyes, Lavender found it easier to build toward climax that way. She felt less self conscious. She could hear the two sisters cuddling on the couch and wondered what else they might be doing.
"Do you think zhat she will be quick about it?" Gabrielle mused airily. "Or draw it out?"