Orla went back to kissing Millicent, pleased to see that even if this wasn't what the woman had expected or wanted to be going, she was, at least, cooperating. She'd chosen the correct payment, she decided, upon realising that Millicent had wonderful fingers that seemed to know exactly where to rest and the proper ways to move.
She didn't plan on asking for anything mutual in return. Not today. She'd build to that, and wouldn't be as mutual as was liked, perhaps. Orla liked to play with her food, and she planned to play well with Millicent.
She tweaked the nipped between her fingers tightly, all the while pressing herself firmly against Millicent to keep her fingers pressed tightly against her clit.