Laurel's sultry comment made Heidi's breath hitch. "I knew there was a reason that Slytherins were so bloody hot." She gave Laurel a little wink before leaning it to kiss her intensely but broke away after just a few moments.
"You've wanted to do that since we started dancing, haven't you?" she accused as she ran her tongue over her lips to get the last bit of her wetness that lingered there. Heidi moaned softly. "If you knew how good I taste, you wouldn't wait." She gave Laurel her trademarked smile.
"You did?" Heidi blinked. "Without a wand?" Merlin, what had she gotten herself into? Laurel, whoever she was, was a gifted witch.
Deciding charms and wards and wands wasn't what she wanted to think about, she leaned back in. "Are you going to watch me?" she asked, meeting Laurel's gaze a moment before she ran the flat of her tongue up and down the front of Laurel's knickers.
Taking her time, Heidi performed firm but slow strokes as she tried to coax Laurel to soak the fabric so she could taste her even more. Reaching her hand up, she lightly stroked her through the thin, wet fabric tracing the tight ring of her entrance. With her lips, she sought her clit and sucked on it firmly through her knickers.