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Silver closed her laptop and answered, “My fingers, at first. Slowly, too, because I really am hard right now and will need to be careful when I start.”

“Shit,” Devin said, closing her eyes.

Brandi’s eyes were on Silver’s, though, and Silver was smirking back at her.

“Go on,” Brandi requested.

“Yes, please,” Devin added as her head went back against the wall.

“I’ll stroke around it for a while until I’m about ready to come. Then, I’ll go inside.”

“Your fingers are so long,” Brandi said, keeping her eyes on Silver while she stroked her girlfriend.

Silver could see Brandi’s fingers moving through the fabric, and fuck if that wasn’t hot.

“I’ll thrust a few times, getting myself almost there inside first before I pull out.”

“And then what?” Devin asked.

“God, babe. You got so wet,” Brandi said, turning to Devin now and moving her hand faster. “Tell her what’s next, Silver.”

“I’ll grab my blue vibe and my purple dildo.”

“Fuck, yes,” Devin let out.

“Push it inside and hold the vibe to my clit. Then, I’ll thrust.”

“God!”

“Come for me,” Brandi said.

“Me or her?” Silver teased.

“God, I want both of you,” Brandi replied. “But you’re holding out on us.”

Brandi moved into Devin’s lap, straddling her wide, spread legs, and continued to stroke her girlfriend as she lifted her own shirt, revealing her bare breasts to Devin, who sucked on a nipple instantly.

“So much for being tired,” Silver commented.

Then, she watched as her two friends had sex in her office. It wasn’t the first time, and Silver knew it wouldn’t be the last. She and Brandi hadn’t slept together for the first three years of their friendship. It had actually been Devin suggesting that the three of them get together once that had them entertaining the idea. At the time, Devin and Brandi had just started dating, but Brandi had been into it, and Silver was pretty much up for anything. The first time had been explosive and hot, so they’d done it again. And again. Eventually, Brandi and Devin had moved in together, and Silver had expected the friends-with-benefits part to die down, but instead, it had continued. Sometimes, they were all more friends than sharing benefits. Other times, they’d be together a few times a month.

She’d been with Brandi on her own a few times – Devin, too, now – and she liked all of it. The only problem was that Silver also wanted her own Devin, and she wasn’t sure another woman like Devin existed out there for her. Maybe Brandi had been the lucky one to find a woman who understood her wants and needs in the bedroom and also loved her with her whole heart. When Devin came, Silver wondered if that would be it. Then, she heard it, and her heart hurt just a little because no woman had ever said that to her.

“I love you,” Brandi whispered to Devin.

“I love you, too,” Devin replied.

CHAPTER 3

Honor was grateful that it was Saturday. She wasn’t sure she could go into the office and see everyone after what she’d done the previous night. She’d gone to an art show. That was all. The exhibit was provocative, as had been intended, but it had also been called an art show, so Honor could claim it was art that she had participated in. And she had participated; in her own way.

After getting home, she’d returned to her vibrator and used it four times before the battery died and she had to plug it in to charge. Then, she’d been unable to sleep and had used it twice more before finally calling it a night.

Waking up a little sore but still needing something like she’d never needed it before, Honor located the dildo she rarely used on herself, applied some lube, and while lying in bed watching the movie she’d started and hadn’t finished the previous night, she let herself come once and then again, a few minutes later. After that, she finally got up, deciding to be a productive member of her apartment today, and went to get some cleaning done.

But cleaning didn’t work well enough at keeping Honor’s mind off the fact that the show was going on for two more nights. She checked the link she’d pulled up last night to confirm that tickets were still available and tossed her phone on the sofa. Then, she grabbed her computer to try to get some work done. As a fundraiser for a non-profit, the work was never really done, and just because Honor wasn’t in the office didn’t mean that she was done working for the week. A text message came through on her screen, and she opened the app on her computer, seeing her sister’s name.

Temperance Wrenley: Hey. What are you doing tonight? Want to grab dinner?

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