"Iz zhere some reason zhat I shouldn't be?" Gabrielle purred with just a hint of a smile. She knew how it sounded when she said things like that but at the same time she knew them to be true. The Delacours were exceptional. She was exceptional. What was wrong with acknowledging that?
Having shown she was the one who could take control, and regain it at anytime, there was no stakes in letting Sara do as she wished. Plus, it was fun to see how well Sara could strum her aroused body.
"Oui, so wet for you," Gabrielle whispered huskily. Gabrielle nodded. "Oui. I want it. I know you want to taste me, so does that make you my little slut?" she challenged.