Fleur could tell that her lover was about to come and kept up her efforts throughout the girl's orgasm, taking in all the aarousal that spilled out and sucked lightly at the folds.
Once Lavender pulled away, Fleur looked up to her, a bit of Lavender's arousal gleaming on Fleur's lower lip and chin.
Seeing Lavender, she fought down her smile. She always loved how her mate looked post orgasm. She was so beautiful and raw.