Page 8 of Voyeur

“That’s good. But what did you like the most?” Silver repeated, and her thumb caressed over Honor’s shirt, her hand still on Honor’s hip.

“The women.”

“Hmm.” Silver nodded. “Me too.”

“You–”

“Yes,” Silver interjected. “Only.”

“Me too,” Honor said.

“I’m technically working right now, but I can take a break. Will you watch with me?”

“Watch?”

“The next part of the show. I don’t think you saw this part last night.” Silver lowered her hand to take Honor’s, and Honor didn’t resist when Silver pulled her down the row of now-empty beds and other displays. “Here.” She stopped them at a shower scene. “This is one of my favorites. We hired a sculptor who works with water to do our next show, and she made us this, too. It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” Honor replied.

The shower was large and made of stone, with water running down all sides as if it would’ve been a fountain if they hadn’t added the rain shower in the middle of it. The lighting they’d chosen for this was a soft pink with a little black, which made the water shimmer off the rock. Two women walked out from behind a barrier, both clad in silk robes explicitly chosen for this room, making the silk and the lights dance together perfectly.

Silver let go of Honor’s hand only to move behind her, push her hair back behind her ear, and whisper into it.

“They’re married. When they do this, it’s because they love each other and love having an audience,” Silver explained. “They also love shower sex and asked for this scene in particular.”

“Oh,” Honor whispered almost imperceptibly.

“You want to watch,” Silver stated instead of asking.

“Yes,” Honor admitted.

Silver reacted with a smile, even though she knew she shouldn’t be doing this. She was working and wasn’t supposed to be flirting with gorgeous women at this event. But Honor had come back, just as Silver had hoped. Silver also hadn’t been rebuffed, which was a good thing, but she understood that Honor wasn’t like her. Honor had already tried to make things up to excuse herself for being here, so Silver needed to be careful, or she’d scare her away.

“She’s going to take off her robe now,” she said near Honor’s ear.

Honor didn’t say anything in response, so Silver just stood behind her and watched as one woman pulled at the robe until it was off her partner’s body and on the floor. Silver turned her head in every direction, trying to see if anyone – like that guy from earlier – was breaking their very specific rules. Seeing no one, she decided to let security handle it for the rest of the night while she placed her hand on Honor’s hip again, pulling the woman back just a little into her body. The sensation of having Honor’s warmth near her like that caused her to close her eyes before opening them again to watch the other robe fall to the floor.

“Now, they’re going to get into the shower,” Silver continued. “And the floor of that shower was built just for this event, which means it’s nice and soft.” She squeezed Honor’s hip a little. “So that when her knees are there for a while, she’d be comfortable.”

“Oh,” Honor uttered as the women began making out in the shower under the gentle spray of water.

“I love how they wrap each other up like that,” Silver noted. “Thigh between thighs; arms all the way around the partner’s body; lips moving slow and deep.”

“Yeah,” Honor whispered.

Silver placed her hand on Honor’s other hip and pulled her back more fully against herself.

“What do you think so far?” she asked.

“It’s… good.”

When one of the performers lowered her mouth to her partner’s breast and began sucking on her nipple, the other woman seemed to love this and closed her eyes, holding her head in place.

“Yes, I agree. They’re beautiful, aren’t they?”

“Yes,” Honor replied.

Silver wanted to reach for Honor’s breast, but she couldn’t. They were already skirting the rules by touching this way out here in the open. If they were in her office, with its zero windows and door that locked, she’d have Honor on her desk by now and be three fingers deep inside her.

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