"Like me?" Gabrielle prompted with a sly grin before Sara went on to explain what she meant. Part of what she said was true but it still made Gabrielle's Veela bristle. She certainly was eager but willing implied that she was needy and desperate and passive... That could not be further from the truth and it was harder and harder with each passing moment not to show Sara just how wrong she was with a few of her assumptions.
"Perhaps I am just well-read?" she mused with grin as she kept toying with Sara's nipple.
The aggressiveness of the kiss sent Gabrielle over the edge. Even as Sara had the position of more dominance, at the moment, Gabrielle's lips and tongue began to seek control of the kiss. She met aggression with yielding softness at first just to draw Sara in so her own tongue could duel hers and push back into her mouth.
Her sharp teeth found Sara's lower lip. Gabrielle nipped lightly before sucking strongly to salve the little hint of roughness from her teeth.