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    Chapter30.

    As I was admiring the view, Millies hand slipped round my neck and began pulling my face towards hers. I put up a bit of resistance, smiling into her eyes as she applied more pressure to the back of my neck. Then I let go and my mouth landed straight on Millies and we were kissing. But it wasn’t just kissing; Millies hands were in my hair, down my back. I seemed to collapse on top of the brunette, kissing her as if I needed to get as close to her as possible, as badly as I needed the air in my lungs.

    Millie rolled me over, trapping my hands above my head in one swift movement. She was breathing heavily as she looked down at me and settled herself so she was straddling my waist. I grinned, trying to urge her to come down and kiss me. But she was enjoying watching me squirm a bit too much to just give in so easily.

    Keeping my hands captive above my head with one hand, I watched as the other disappeared down my font and slipped underneath my top. My skin quivered as Millies hot hand travelled over it, moving quickly and purposely to achieve a very specific goal.

    Youre so beautiful baby. Millie breathed, leaning down to run her lips down my cheek to my neck.

    I gasped, moaning in pleasure from the sensory attack Millie was bombarding my skin with. Her fingers cleverly undid the clasp on the front of my bra, the hungry touch seeking out my awaiting nipples without hesitation. I pulled myself out of cloud nine long enough to take control over my shaky hands and seek out the subtle zip down the back of Millies dress. As I pulled it down, the silky material followed; dropping from her shoulders, to her arms. The warm mouth left the, now pink skin of my neck, and I watched as she sat up, allowing the dress to fall from her arms and expose a bare chest which literally took my breath away. Millie, shook of the shimmery material until it fell to the floor.

    I didn’t wait for her to return, I couldn’t wait even though it would have been a matter of seconds. I sat up, my hands securely holding Millies finely toned back, the soft skin flexing and primping as the muscles juddered and jolted in pleasure. I took in the sight of her naked chest, simply abiding by my presence. Then, gently I reached out with my tongue until the tip brushed against Millies pert, expecting pink nipple. The brunette gasped, leaning her head down to kiss the top of mine. I felt her hands sink into my hair and this added to my fever to touch and taste as much skin as I possibly could.

    Comments

    1. Hey Kat! How do u do that… how do u make two people who are just making out and stuff so hot!!! I am definetly for the loving first and then on with the story, followed by more loving…. ;-) Thank u for these two beautiful people!

    2. Wow Kat….I’m with the others loving first then on with the story…..Come on, you do gotta finish what you started girl!!….You are one hell of a writer, what a way to start the morning….Thanks:)

    3. I love it when people are happy so yea you Kat. I have kind of run out of praise for you. You really do have a gift. I feel almost bad for not having any constructive criticism, but my mind’s blank right now. Your story is just too damn good.

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