Page 113 of Voyeur

Lara stroked her harder and faster until Honor finally came. Then, she pulled out her hand and slid it into her own mouth, licking her fingers while Honor watched. Honor reached her own hand over to Lara’s lap and lifted her dress, revealing a white nearly see-through thong.

“You were hoping to get laid tonight,” Honor noted.

“Yes, I was,” Lara said. “Am I about to?”

“Yes,” Honor replied.

She touched her through the thong until Lara was coming while they were sitting at the stoplight. Finally, they arrived back at Lara’s apartment, and Lara tried to kiss her on the lips, but Honor shifted out of the way.

“Neck.”

She held Lara’s face to her neck, and Lara seemed to get it. She kissed Honor there while Honor wriggled out of her clothes and then pushed Lara down her body, lifted her leg up over her shoulder, and told Lara to take her with her mouth. She still could not believe she’d become this person. It had been months, not years, and never with a man had she told him what she wanted in bed. Lara sucked on her, and it was good, but not great. It wasn’t even close to what Silver could do to her, but it still got Honor there in the end. Then, she pressed Lara to the door and stroked her clit again until Lara told her to go inside. Honor did, and Lara came loudly what felt like seconds later.

“Bed?” Lara asked through heavy breathing.

“I can’t,” Honor told her. “I have to get home.”

Lara nodded and asked, “Well, can I at least get your number? You fuck like your life depends on it, and I could use that from time to time.”

“Sure,” Honor replied.

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“Hey, babe,” Honor greeted as she stared at her iPad and saw Silver’s beautiful face looking back at her.

“Hi. I was worried you might miss our nightly date, given your change in plans,” she said with a lifted eyebrow.

“I’d never miss a date with you for that,” Honor replied. “How was your day?”

“Good. I think I convinced her to give us a shot. She said she’s going to fly out and see the space. God, Honor, she’d be a huge get for us. It would really put us on the map, to have her show at the warehouse.”

“You mean, the sex show didn’t put you on the map?”

Silver laughed and said, “I guess it did, but in a different way. This show is all about the movement of water, and it’s science and art mixed together. Our space is perfect for it. We have the room, and we have a lot of clients who would want to see her work in person. It’s the get of the year for me, if I can make it happen.”

“You will. You’re very persuasive.” Honor wiggled her eyebrows at Silver.

“I am, huh?”

“Definitely. You got me to go into your office, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I did. I still think about that night whenever I get myself off.”

“You have the energy to get yourself off, even with all the sex we have?” Honor laughed a little.

“I’ve needed to this week. You’re there, and I’m here. Sexting is nice, but you’ve been resistant to video sex, so I’ve been left to my own devices.”

“Not resistant; I’ve just been tired, babe. We have a show coming up here, too.”

“I know. I’m not mad or anything. I just miss you in and out of your clothes,” Silver said with a smirk. “I think this is the longest we’ve been apart since right before our first date.”

“Yeah, I guess it is,” Honor replied. “I found one of your socks on the floor of the closet when I was going to do laundry.”

Silver laughed and said, “I’ve washed your clothes, too. It’s weird. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to do laundry, but when I saw your panties and a shirt one time, I smiled as I put them in the washer. You have domesticated me, Honor Wrenley.”

“And you have turned me into someone else, Silver Kincade.”

“Or, maybe the people we both were always supposed to be, you know?”

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