"You should," Gabrielle breathed, planning her comment to be the last on the subject. She didn't want to get Sara's hopes up too much; Lavender had really made Fleur a bit of a wet blanket about casual sex. But, Sara was quite fetching. She might have a chance...
A loud moan escaped her as Gabrielle's body trembled. Sara had a talented tongue! She whimpered softly and wantonly as she pressed herself down on Sara's tongue.
Letting herself sink into the intense pleasure, Gabrielle was constantly riding a way of arousal to climax then waning only to have her arousal rise once more as she lost count of the number of times she came against Sara's lips.
All the while, her body writhed on the bed and she clawed the sheets.