If she hadn't been hungry, then Gabrielle would never have agreed to it. The Veela would have persuaded her wife to stay and make love to her more. Stroking the engorged clit, it was still damp from their playing.
"Should I make zis go away now?" she asked sadly.
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"You are. And here you shall stay."
Kissing Allyson, Fleur would keep her here. Forget the others...they would be late like their little sisters always were. Her fingers still thrust into her wife's pussy, trying to get her into the mood.