That was it. Orla squeezed tightly down on the fingers inside of her, purposely at first, but then the orgasm finally rolled over her and she had no control over the way her body gripped tightly over Millicent. Her teeth clamped down on her breast between her lips; it at least kept her from crying out. She'd never liked to be one to make much noise.
Her body came to a rest, sitting heavily down on Millicent's hand. Her muscles contracted and released a few more times and she made no move to force Millicent out of her. She was content with the feelings left.