Trix Im going to kiss you, ok? Millie whispered, practically against my lips.

I didn’t even answer, for a moment we didn’t move and then, Millies bottom lip found my top lip and we succumbed to the kiss. It was simple, slightly uncertain and unbelievably chaste. Millies hand tightened against my neck, pulling me further in. I had no choice but to go forward, I sank into her body, my arm slipping round her waist for some support. We parted, I don’t know why we bothered because our lips remained about an inch apart for a few seconds and then we were kissing again. This time there wasn’t much uncertainty about it. Millie pressed me up against the wall, inticed a moan out of my mouth as she bit down on my lip gently upon impact to the wall. A sudden haste gripped us, as though we were old lovers reunited after years of separation.

Millie let go of my hand she was holding and I felt it disappear round my waist, she couldn’t seem to get close enough to me. But I could feel her urgency, and it only added fuel to my fire, I couldn’t get enough of it, of her.

I decided to slow things down a tad and take some form of control. So I deepened the kiss, and finding Millie more than welcome to oblige. We melted into one another entirely and everything slowed down a notch but heated up dramatically. I stroked my tongue against Millies slowly, deliberately. She moaned, kissing me back then sinking her tongue back into my mouth. I had never experienced a kiss that was this erotic, ***** Id never experienced anything this erotic in my life. It was like I getting my first taste of existence, I was being given a reason to carry on, a light at the end of my tunnel. The only problem I had now was that the kiss was turning me on a bit too much. It was my own fault for slowing things down, damn I was so not going to get any sleep!

I finished up the kiss regrettably, getting a little murmur of disappointment from Millie. She obviously didn’t think it was time to stop kissing as she pulled my lips back to hers and kissed me with so much passion I thought my knees were going to give way. The hand which had disappeared around my waist made an appearance again and was now resting against my hip quite innocently. Until it began to inch its way further and further up my side. I was so distracted with the kissing that I didn’t take any notice until I felt her hand lingering just below my right breast. That brought me back to reality quicker than a slap on the face.