Gabrielle smiled evilly. "I think zhat you will 'ave far more fun with me. Non?" She kept grinning. "I 'ave been told zhat I feel so much better zhan other girls..." She had been told that, in truth, and she believed it completely. Luna was about to find out for herself. She wouldn't just need to take Gabrielle's word for it!
She began to gasp softly as Luna's fingers increased their pace. "Oui, oui," she moaned, Gabrielle didn't whimper, after all! Her hips bucked and she had to try to calm herself. "Are you trying to make me scream?" she taunted Luna.
"You don't sound too sure," Gabrielle teased. "Are you sure zhat you want a chance to put your mouth on me, Luna?" She was sure the answer was yes, so she paused for only a moment before she guided Luna to lay back on the bench.
Standing up, Gabrielle made a show of slowly sliding her lacy panties off. Letting them dangle from her finger, she held them out to Luna for her to take them.
She waited for a moment to see what Luna might do with her little gift before sliding over. Taking Luna's hands, she gently guided them so they were above her head. Climbing atop her, Gabrielle faced forward and straddled Luna's face. With her ankles, she pinned Luna's wrists to the bench and hovered just out of reach of her lips. "Iz zhis what you want?" she asked in a breathy tone. Slowly, agonizingly so, she lowered herself to lightly pressed her soaked and swollen folds to Luna's lips.