"Does that mean you want to worship my body too?" Lavender cooed. She knew Fleur was feeling quite aggressive and she was trying to get her to be even more forceful towards her.
"I have done a few other things," Lavender told her. She glanced back over Fleur's shoulder and grinned. "I didn't want to miss out, like I said." It wasn't too much more. At least Fleur seemed to be turned on by what she was saying.
Lavender cried out softly when Fleur's teeth found her flesh again. When the sharp sensation faded, there was a bit of heat and tingling pain there that drove Fleur wild. "I love when you do that…" she groaned.
"I had to lie about…the mark that's still on me from you," Lavender laughed. "Someone asked about it."
Lavender whimpered. "I wish I had…but I didn't know…I didn't want to get you in trouble and we were hiding things," she explained. "I regret it now though," Lavender moaned. "No one can do to me what you do…"