Page 39 of Voyeur

“You want Honor to be here already, don’t you?” Devin added.

“Yes, I do. Not ashamed to admit that to you two.”

“You’re not ashamed of much,” Brandi said.

“Not that you have anything to be ashamed of,” Devin added. “Hey, if you two end up together, does that mean our little thing ends?”

“Together?” Silver said as she was on her way out the door. “We had one meal and fucked once. I’d hardly call us a couple.”

“Yeah, but you do want a relationship eventually.”

“I do. But I want someone who understands what I like in the bedroom,” Silver replied. “That’s a long shot. I don’t know how you two managed to find each other.”

“Online,” Devin and Brandi said at the same time.

“You know what I mean. Now, I’ve got to check on everything and then get dressed, so if you’re going to fuck in here – fine. Just clean up if you make a mess.”

Silver left her office and did her walk-through to ensure everything was set up just as it should be before she went into the locker room and changed out of her clothes and into her costume for the performance. Tonight, she’d be wearing another dildo with a pair of shorts. The toy was green tonight and worked well with the lighting that was white and pale-pink. She was getting turned on just picturing Honor watching her, and as she stood in front of a locker, with no one paying any attention, she stroked the dildo and imagined Honor on her knees, sucking it for her. Silver closed her eyes and slid a hand into the shorts while she stroked, pressing two fingers to her clit and letting them rest there.

“Want some help with that?” Stephanie asked from behind her. “Need to relieve a little pressure before you go out there?”

Silver didn’t stop stroking the dildo, but she did pull her hand out of her shorts. Stephanie took that as her cue and moved into Silver from behind, sliding her own hand into Silver’s shorts and cupping her.

“Wait,” Silver said and pressed her hand on top of the shorts. “No, I can’t.”

“Why not?”

“Not tonight,” she said and pulled Stephanie’s hand out of the shorts. “Another time, maybe.”

“I wish you were fucking me tonight,” Stephanie whispered into Silver’s ear. “I’d love your hard cock back inside me. But I’d also love your mouth on me, Silver. I got myself off when I got home last night just thinking about you. What are you doing after this tonight? I want you.”

Silver stopped stroking the toy and turned around to face Stephanie, wearing nothing but the shorts and the toy that was at attention. Stephanie stepped into it, and while she was still fully dressed, it was a sight to see, her spreading her legs and letting it stroke her jeans.

“Yeah? Tonight?” she asked Silver as she moved her hips a little.

“I can’t,” Silver replied and pulled away from her. “But have a good performance.”

Then, she left the locker room and took a deep breath. Stephanie was gorgeous, and normally, Silver would’ve had no problem letting this woman get her off, even with people milling about. Taking Stephanie home to fuck her sounded good, too, but Silver had other plans tonight.

When the lights flickered, she took her position behind the barrier and waited for the music. Her partner tonight was Emilia, who was a beautiful femme Silver had met when she’d applied to be a performer. She was twenty-five and had two boyfriends and a girlfriend. She was open for just about everything, so when Silver had asked if she’d be good getting fucked from behind with a strap-on, Emilia had said she’d do a lot more than that and if Silver needed her for anything else, to let her know. Silver had kept that in mind, but it ended up that they’d already had what they needed, and Emilia was great in this scene.

For this particular performance, Emilia walked out first on her own and moved to lie on the bed, spreading her legs and touching herself slowly to work herself up. Silver could hear her soft moans even over the music, and she could picture Honor standing out there, watching Emilia, and maybe even clenching those thighs together before Silver got out there.

“Fuck. I want her so bad,” Silver uttered and reached into her shorts, stroking her clit hard and fast, waiting for her cue, which was a loud moan from Emilia. “Fuck,” she said again when she heard it because she was already close, but now, she had to go.

Silver slid her hand out of her shorts, wiped it on the side of them, and walked out into the room, watching Emilia pretend like she’d just been caught touching herself when she wasn’t supposed to be doing that. Silver rubbed the toy between her legs and motioned with her finger for Emilia to turn around. Emilia moved until she was on all fours before Silver moved into her and lightly spanked her ass, which was Emilia’s cue to start rubbing her clit again.

When Silver took in the sight in front of her, she had to admit that Emilia was gorgeous. And it wasn’t until she looked up over Emilia’s shoulder and saw the most beautiful woman she’d ever seen in her life that she swallowed, meeting Honor’s eyes.

Silver couldn’t help but smirk next, even though that wasn’t part of the scene, and then moved to kneel on the bed. She didn’t bring lube because that wasn’t part of this performance. Emilia always bragged about how wet she could get and how quickly, and just by looking at her now, Silver could tell no lube was needed. When she thrust into her hard, Emilia grunted, gripping the blanket on the bed with both hands.

“Fuck me, Silver,” she whispered, even though she wasn’t supposed to say anything.

Silver pretended it was Honor’s voice. She met the woman’s eyes and continued her performance, gripping Emilia’s hips and taking her hard and fast, letting Emilia make whatever sounds she needed to while Silver licked her lips and watched Honor watching her.

“Fuck,” she said to herself when she felt her own orgasm build.

She wasn’t supposed to come in this scene. It was a mild interpretation of punishment for the self-pleasure Emilia hadn’t been supposed to be performing, but now, Silver was sliding in and out of her, smelling her arousal and wishing it was Honor’s while she was staring into Honor’s eyes.

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