Julie's depressed because her lover Bethany is overseas and has told her to get on with her life. But how can she, when all she wants is Bethany back? To take her mind off Bethany, her flatmate Cynthia drags her along to meet a sculptress named Margaret. The artist's raunchy nudes turn Julie on more than she would've thought. Then she's introduced to Amanda, Margaret's beautiful model, and her troubles are soon forgotten. The attraction between Amanda and Julie is intense and immediate. Then Julie decides to try her hand at sketching, and Amanda agrees to model for her. But when Margaret leaves the two of them alone, they do more than sketching. It doesn't take Amanda long to draw Julie in and forget about her broken heart. What will happen when Margaret returns to find the two of them entwined together in a passionate pose of their own? Or when Cynthia returns with a little surprise of her own?

The Sculptress

She flicked on a switch, and the buzzing nearly drove me wild.


“Fuck me harder,” I screamed. “Harder!”


She moved over me, her hand still pumping the dildo, the other hand grabbing at my breast.


“Suck it,” I screamed. “Bite onto the nipple. Oh, God, yeah, harder. Draw it out. Oh, yes, yes. I’m coming, don’t stop.”


I moaned and begged for more and more. Nothing could satisfy me. On and on, I came until my body, exhausted, collapsed back, but still I wanted her there, wanted her fingers inside me, rubbing my insatiable clit.


I pushed her hand out of the way. Pulled back the hood and rubbed it myself. Again, I came, but I knew what I needed. I needed…


“What the hell is going on here?” a voice I recognized demanded.


For a second, I froze. There, standing on the top of the stairs, were Cynthia and Bethany. Margaret and I broke apart from each other, both of us embarrassed at being caught.


“What? How…what…” I didn’t know what to say.


Chapter 10