Page 18 of Voyeur

“Did you learn anything?”

“I don’t know yet,” Honor replied honestly.

“No?”

“I’m still in the middle of processing, I think.”

“Did you get yourself off again when you got home last night?”

Honor looked down toward her hands, which were balled in her lap.

“It’s okay. You can tell me.”

“Yes.”

“And did you enjoy it?”

“God, yes.” Honor released a big breath.

“Fuck,” Silver said. “That’s hot. I wish I would’ve been there.”

Honor looked at her and asked, “To watch?”

“To do whatever you’d let me do,” Silver confessed. “You’re just…” She bit her lower lip. “You’re turning me on right now, and we’re just sitting here.”

“Sitting here, talking about sex; that’s why.”

“No, it’s not,” Silver corrected. “Do you want your story now?”

“Is it weird that I’m saying yes?”

“No.”

“Then, yes.”

Silver thought about what story Honor might like the most. There had been many in her history, not all of them worth sharing. Some had been so fast, one orgasm and done, that she didn’t even remember much about them at all. When she decided on one, she placed her hand on the bed behind Honor and leaned into her a bit since people were still cleaning up the space.

“I can tell you about the first time I was with Brandi and Devin,” she whispered into Honor’s ear. “It was the best threesome of my life to that point.”

“You’ve had more than one?”

“I’ve had several. Most of them have been with the two of them, but I’ve had a few with other women.”

“Wow,” Honor said.

“They’ve gotten better with Brandi and Devin because we know each other’s bodies a lot more now, but this one is the one I’ll never forget. It was Devin’s idea, and she suggested we have some drinks first and go dancing to loosen us up a bit. So, we went to a club where each of us did a few shots. I was ready for them and didn’t really need the alcohol, but sometimes, being just a little tipsy makes everything feel better later. We went to the dance floor after, and it was that bump-and-grind kind of music that makes you just need to press up against someone. You know what I’m talking about?”

“Not really, no,” Honor said. “I don’t go out much.”

“That kind of floor-vibrating music that makes you grip someone by the hips, turn them around, and grind into them to relieve the pressure.”

“Jesus,” Honor uttered.

Silver knew her own eyes were darkening because she could feel Honor tensing. She placed her hand on Honor’s back and started drawing shapes with her fingertips.

“And I pulled Brandi against me like that. I was kissing her neck and had my hands all over her body. She was wearing a short, tight dress that had me thinking and feeling things I hadn’t felt for her ever before. Devin stood there watching for a bit, but then, she moved into Brandi, too, and the three of us danced together until I nearly came from rubbing against my best friend’s ass.” Silver reached under Honor’s shirt to touch skin and heard her gasp. “We left after that and went back to Brandi’s place. The first time I fucked her was fast. Devin watched from the bed while I had Brandi pinned to the door. I was buried deep inside her. She hadn’t had the time to take off her dress and hadn’t worn underwear, so I could smell her the moment we got into the car that drove us there.”

“Oh,” Honor let out.

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