Sara grinned as Gabrielle arched into her. Merlin, the girl was pretty. She continued moving against the girl. "SO I've been told." she smirked. "Maybe if you ask nicely."
Moving her lips to Gabrielle's neck, Sara placed a trail of kisses and bites down it and along the girl's collarbone. Her hands glided up Gabrielle's side and to her breasts, taking one in each hand and massaging them slowly. The girl was intoxicating, Sara wondered if the girl had cast some spell, but she was sure the girl didn't have such skill. Still, something drew her in, wanting to please the girl.