Ginny whimpered softly. Fleur Delacour was going to fuck her silly… The thought of it was almost too much to take. Almost. Because, there was no way Ginny was going to let even a band of Death Eaters stop them!
“She pushed me against the wall and told me that I was going to pleasure her until she screamed my name,” Ginny explained. With a gulp, she tried to maintain her voice. “Gabrielle said…she was angry with you though she didn’t really say why and that it would make you jealous that I was licking her and making her come,” Ginny breathed.
“She didn’t say why it would make you jealous though…”
She gasped as Fleur’s finger toyed with her knickers. Ginny knew they were soaked. She bet her cords were even damp…