"Nonsense." Fleur purred as she continued to stroke Lavender's curves. "You would look magnifique een anyzhing." She leaned in and playfully bit Lavender's lip, "Or nozhing at all..."
Pulling Lavender against her and letting her hands explore the younger girl's skin, she spoke, "I 'ave a couple of Versace jeans, eef you want to borrow one of zhem..." She offered.
As Lavender whispered in her ear, Fleur felt a rush of pleasure at the idea to her sex. "Oui." was all she said.
Turning around, Fleur placed open-mouth kisses down Lavender's stomach as she moved to straddle her student's face. Soon her trail was right above her target and she licked the spot right above Lavender's cunt teasingly, letting her breath and nose lightly hit her clit.