"Oui, my sole purpose in seeking out women. To find a taste zhat is anywhere near yours." Fleur had tried after she had first been with Gabrielle to find a girl who could match her sister's taste and ability. She had been unsuccessful until Lavender, but that was a separate deal all together. "I have never met a woman who 'as been able to match you in bed, soeur." Fleur said honestly.
Fleur chuckled. "Oui Gabbi. You are a natural lover. All zhe Delacours are, non?" SHe raked her nails up Gabrielle's thigh. "But non, not better zhan me. You still 'ave much to learn."
At that comment, something clicked in Fleur's brain. Maturity. Of course, why hadn't she thought about it before? Gabrielle was of that age. Fleur paused what she was doing for a moment and laughed. How had she not seen it? She remembered herself when she wen't through her veela's maturity stage. It was indeed a wild ride. She was sure it would be even more of one with her already wild sister.
"You are going zhrough maturity." she grinned, her fingers resuming their crawl up Gabrielle's thigh. "Zhis will indeed be a fun year, non?" she finished with her finger running across Gabrielle's clit.