“I am sure you do,” Gabrielle rebutted with a soft chuckle. She couldn’t hide her excitement however. It was always a turn on for her for there to be any tension or excitement about the future. Fleur knew her so well…
As they both came down, Gabrielle showered her sister with kisses. Some were soft and sweet, some were lewd and wet. She wanted to soak in every last sensation while the bliss of her climax still filled her.
Once she had recovered, Gabrielle smile at Fleur. “I brought you a surprise,” she told her with a wry grin. Reaching for her wand, Gabrielle moaned as her folds sperepated from Fleur’s with a lewdly wet sound.
Raiign her wand, Gabrielle made her trunk pop open and a small box sailed over. It landed in Gabrielle’s hand and she opened it for Fleur to see. Inside were four, powder blue silk Beauxbatons scarves. “A few letters ago you told me the story about zee scarves when you were at school. You remember, non?” She grinned evilly. “Zhis time it will be you who is wearing them,” Gabrielle purred.