"Have a lied to you yet? Gabrielle mused back playfully. However, as she thought about it, Gabrielle wasn't sure if she had or not. The heat of the encounter had melted away most of her ability to think and recollect. After all, she wasn't above telling some white lies, or even some not-so-white lies. She regarded Sara as if challenging her to keep it up.
Sara's struggles were so arousing. Gabrielle found that her desire not to be dominated almost gave her enough strength to slip free...almost. Though, as it was, Sara did gain control for a few moments before Gabrielle pulled back.
"Moan for me, chere," Gabrielle purred, regaining some of her wits as she saw her driving the dominant Slytherin to lose control. "I know you love zhis, I can see it. Don't deny yourself." She smirked. "Zhere are few lucky enough to get a Delacour in zhere bed." She gave Sara a wink.
However, the feeldoe deep inside her, was pushing her closer and closer to the falls. Her cunt clenched around it and the intensity of how she fucked Sara had an intense effect on her too.