"So, does zhat mean I should keep my conquests to myself?" Gabrielle mused. Of course, she knew that Sara would want their encounter to remain a secret. "Even if I bed certain, very desirable, Slytherins?" She was testing the waters a bit wondering if Sara might give some hint about who she thought were off limits to Gabrielle, or anyone else for that matter.
"Oui, I know you can feel why too," Gabrielle mused back lightly, hoping the tone would infuriate Sara more.
Once she had flipped Sara over, she reached out and slapped her raised cheeks. Sliding inside her again, Gabrielle reached for Sara's wrists again. Taking them in a strong grasp, she pulled them back forcing Sara's head to rest on the bed.
Using Sara's arms for leverage, she began to fuck her fast and hard again. This time, it was Gabrielle who couldn't hold back. The feeldoe kept pressing on her g-spot with each thrust. Throwing her head back, she cried out as she came hard.
Without missing a beat, she thrust and thrust her way through the orgasm. Sliding inside Sara as deep as she could, she paused for just a few moments.