“Yes,” Lavender admitted shyly, suddenly very nervous. She hadn’t really thought of a good way to ask Fleur about what she wanted to. Was this really the right time? Lavender hoped so because there was really no way to delay it anymore.
Nodding, Lavender eyed Fleur hungrily. Wanting to experience as much of her orgasm as she could, Lavender pressed their bodies together. She could feel Fleur start to tremble a moment before her climax crashed over her.
“Wow,” she breathed. Lavender really loved it when Fleur came.
Giggling madly, Lavender found Fleur’s recovery and resolve amusing. “Anxious to find out, are we?” She licked her lips, stalling for time.
Her arms moved to wrap around Fleur’s naked back and held her. “My mother was able to get me tickets for the Versace Holiday Show in Paris during break.” Lavender paused, trying to push past her nervousness. “She can’t go and she said I could bring a friend. Parvati can go if you don’t want to, but I thought…maybe… you might want to come with me?”