The Turning Point by Amy Paine

Author:Amy Paine [Paine, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: General Fiction
Publisher: NineStar Press, LLC
Published: 2016-04-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Benita sat up, alarmed, lifting the fabulous head with its mane of golden hair and cradling it. “My God, talk to me, talk to me.” She shook Millie gently, feeling for her pulse. There was certainly nothing wrong there since it was hammering away.

“I’m all right,” Millie sighed after a while, without opening her eyes. “The trouble is it was scrumptious. I exploded everywhere, all of me, every part, sparks and explosions all over.”

“You did?” Benita sat back on the banquette. She felt primed, almost electric, her body trapped midway between satisfaction and regret.

“I’ve had these wild fantasies about passing out in ecstasy for ages, but I didn’t actually think it’d ever happen. You’re incredible. I have to have you, I must have you.” She rested her head in Benita’s lap, and Benita stared at her breasts—very small, very tight, and the perfect size to fit into her mouth.

“You’re so petite, so perfect.”

“And you’re so voluptuous.” Millie wore a teasing expression. “Unbutton your blouse properly. Let me see them.”

Benita’s hands shook as she unfastened two of her buttons. She wore a silk petticoat underneath, and her large nipples were outlined to perfection. Millie swallowed. “Ooh, they’re lovely. Pull down a strap. Expose just a minute part of one as if you’re posing. It’ll be so unbearably exciting.”

“We only have a few minutes.”

“Go on, I dare you.”

Benita hesitated, but the fires of passion glowed so brightly she had become the daredevil she’d believed she always could be, and she decided to throw caution to the wind. Reaching under her blouse, she lowered a strap to reveal her café au lait breasts surmounted by tips the colour of charcoal.

“Just sit there and let me look at them.” Millie curled up across Benita’s lap with her head on Benita’s knees. She was warmer, and her smell of musk overlaid with floral perfume was becoming overpowering.

Benita’s breast was so close to Millie’s mouth she could feel her breath on it.

“You’re incredible but so bloody provocative you’re dangerous,” Benita exclaimed, studying Millie’s muscular legs. “You’re built like a thoroughbred racehorse.”

Millie laughed. “And you’re like a fabulous tropical fruit. I’m tempted to eat you exceedingly slowly, from the tips of your hair right down to your toes. Tell me about the boyfriend?”

“Well…” Benita said thoughtfully.

“I bet he doesn’t eat you, does he? Men simply don’t know how to do it.”

“No,” Benita admitted with regret. “Terence is a good man, but I can’t see him ever doing that. He’s terribly unadventurous.”

“James loves eating me, but he’s so rough.” A shadow crossed Millie’s face. “It makes me wonder why the hell we’re bothering to marry. If it wasn’t for Mummy I doubt I would.”

Benita’s interest piqued, she stroked Millie’s silky hair. “Oh dear.”

“Yes, I’m afraid I couldn’t have put it better myself. Since Mummy was left alone, she’s become so difficult in her behaviour. There’s really nothing else I can do.”

“Even though…” Benita said.

“Even though,” Millie finished. “Obviously I’m a lesbian.”

“You are? How can you be absolutely sure?”

Millie giggled.

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