In the middle of the night, Fleur felt lips against her clit, kissing and suckling softly. She moaned out in pleasure, spreading her legs and enjoying the delicious dream. Bill seemed less and less interested in her these days and Fleur's Veela nature had her simmering with lust and need. She was ready to bed every person who crossed her path. In the evenings she found release in her dreams and Fleur had started to go to bed earlier and earlier.
That evening, Fleur could feel a tongue curl against her clit, teasing and tempting her. Shiver, Fleur opened her eyes and saw a head of silver hair between her legs. "Oh, Gabrielle," Fleur moaned and lifted her hips, giving herself to her sister's eager mouth. It wasn't the first time her little sister had made an appearance in her dreams. Gabrielle was so young and sweet and Fleur couldn't resist her Veela powers when she was lost to the dreamworld. Even awake, Fleur could feel her arousal build whenever Gabby was around.
Gabby's fingers moved up Fleur's legs and spread them wider. Her mouth was perfect, teasing and soft and Fleur felt an orgasm build up quickly. She was so desperate for release, so hungry to come and cry out. "Oh, I don't want to wake up," she moaned.
Sitting up, Gabby looked down at Fleur. "You are not dreaming," she assured her sister and pushed two fingers deep into Fleur's aching pussy. "I… I need you," she confessed. "I need to taste you and feel you come on my lips. I need you, my sister." Fleur should have pulled back. This was wrong, but, gods, Fleur couldn't stop herself. She needed to give in to her younger sister's demands.
"Oui," she moaned. "Fuck me, Gabrielle," Fleur begged and sighed loudly with pleasure. Her fingers tangled in Gabby's long hair and Fleur held her mouth to her pussy, moaning in pleasure as Gabby's tongue slipped inside of her. Bill had never been this good. No one had ever made her feel so alive. Fleur began to whimper, shuddering and crying out as her body tingled. She was going to come for the first time in months and all because of her sister.
"Fleur," Gabby hissed, "please, my sister, be quiet. Bill is downstairs." Fleur heard the warning, but she could not hold back. "Oh, GABRIELLE, MY LOVE. OH GOD, MY SISTER. YES!" Her accented cries echoed through the house, finding its way to a set of ears in the kitchen. Fleur ignored the heavy steps on the stairs and grabbed her sister, flipping them over and moving between Gabby's legs. "My turn," she said with a wicked smirk and placed her soft, full lips to Gabby's wet pussy.
The door opened and Bill saw his wife, licking her sister's pussy. He was stunned. Stunned and angry and… fuck it was the hottest thing he'd ever seen in his life.