Lavender loved when she could kiss Fleur through an orgasm. The little sounds she made, stifled and smothered by her lips, were so hot that she felt her own desire well up again and to fill her aching cunt.
Once bound, she was entranced by Gabrielle stripping off her clothes. Her eyes remained fixed ahead as they darted back and forth between the naked bodies of the two gorgeous sisters. Her eyes went wide as she saw Gabrielle grinning at Fleur as her Veela had such a violent reaction to being bound.
Lavender's chest rose and fell quickly and her eyes went wide as she watched what happened next. Gabrielle pulled out a harness from under her bed. Unflinchingly, she met Fleur's snarling glare as she slowly stepped into it and adjusted the harness so the long, thick phallus dangled in front of her.
"Are you ready, souer?" Gabrielle purred. "I think zhat your amour will enjoy zhis almost as much as you well," she added, not even glancing at Lavender as Lavender moaned pathetically.