Sage had to gasp for air as she came down from her orgasm, glad for the weight of Elise holding her up until she could find her feet again. She had no real words to answer Elise's accented ones, but she answered the only way she could, and kissed her. It was all passion and no technique, just pure hunger and awe and chemistry. she kissed her until her chest ached with the need to breathe and then let it broke, eyes blown wide with pleasure and breathing heavy.
She wanted to do to Elise what Elise had done to her, and wriggled slightly against her hand as she turned her head to the Slytherin's ear. "Can you...teach me...how to make you feel like that?" Her voice was shy, even if the request wasn't, and she stumbled over the new words, almost embarrassed. "Tell me how to make you...climax?"