Gabrielle blinked at her sister. "Why iz zhat? Does she not want me to touch 'er?" Lavender gasped as Gabrielle looked at her with dark eyes that held the hint of a threat. "I think zhat 'er sweet sex says otherwise…" She drew in a breath and Lavender wondered if her enhanced senses could actually catch the scent of her arousal.
Lavender just grinned evilly which made Gabrielle struggle for control even harder.
Of course, Lavender knew she would pay for it…which was exactly what she wanted.
"Do you like what you see?" Lavender purred at her fiancé. Standing, she bent over showing off her bum and her swollen folds as she dropped into a slit and bounced up and down for a moment, causing Gabrielle to groan wantonly.
If she couldn't touch Lavender…
Gabrielle moved to sit behind her sister. Her hand around and to Fleur's tummy as it tried to slip into her pants…