Lavender bit her lip. Lightly, she shook her head. Fleur was so sexy when she got like that. She could feel her folds growing warmer and wetter. "Would I lie to you?" Lavender whimpered.
"I don’t mean to be bad," Lavender pouted causing Gabrielle to chuckle low in her throat. The sound made Lavender shiver. "What can I do to make it up to you?" Lavender breathed to her fiancé.
Lavender moaned as Gabrielle's wet finger ran over her lips. Her tongue flicked out to taste her own arousal.
Her hands moved to lightly grip one of each of Gabrielle's and Fleur's thighs. Her back arched off the bed when Fleur's hand expertly groped her; wonderfully hard but not too hard.