Page 93 of Voyeur

“Really? Well, you should know, I have no problem with period sex, so if you’re worried about that–”

Honor kissed her to shut Silver up, and Silver had Honor on the bed soon after. Silver unbuttoned her shirt slowly, letting Honor take her in before her shirt was parted and she wrapped her hand around Honor’s neck.

“I can have what I want? Really?”

“Yes,” Honor said.

“Suck them,” Silver ordered.

Honor reached for her, cupping her back, and then sucked on Silver’s nipple. Silver undid her own jeans and slipped a hand inside them. Honor couldn’t see what she was doing, but a second later, Silver’s fingers were coating her nipple, and her hand on Honor’s neck was moving her mouth there.

“Do you like that, baby?”

Honor hummed her pleasure.

“Do you want to suck me?”

Honor nodded.

“Where are your movies?”

“There’s already one in the DVD player. Just grab the remote and press to play.” Honor returned to sucking on the nipple that tasted like Silver.

Silver reached behind her to the stand under the TV and turned the TV on. Seconds later, Honor heard the opening sounds of the production’s company logo appearing on the screen. She had that sound memorized, and just hearing it had her growing wetter as a conditioned response from watching this movie so many times.

“Lie back on the bed,” Silver told her, pulling Honor’s mouth away from her nipple. “I’m sliding in behind you.”

“What?”

“Back to the pillows, Honor. I’m going to sit behind you.”

Honor went to move, but Silver pulled at her sweater first. Honor took off her own bra next, wanting to be out of it, and Silver had her out of her shoes, socks, jeans, and panties in seconds. When Honor finally moved back toward the pillows, she watched Silver get out of the rest of her clothing. She’d missed this woman’s amazing body and wanted to taste all of her, but Silver moved behind her, so that would have to wait.

“Spread your legs. Let me see you,” Silver said, looking over Honor’s shoulder as she nibbled on the skin. “Do you want me to mark you again tonight? Make you mine?”

“Yes,” Honor answered and leaned back against Silver more fully, lifting her hips a bit so Silver could see her better.

Silver bit down on her flesh, causing Honor to hiss in pleasure.

“Watch the screen, baby,” Silver said.

Her hand snaked around Honor’s waist and moved into her folds.

“Oh, fuck,” Honor let out.

On the screen, two women were meeting in a gym shower. One was watching the other one clean herself and staring a bit too obviously.

“This reminds me of the first night at the show, when you were so obvious about wanting to be fucked how I love fucking you.”

“God, Silver,” she said, knowing she’d never be able to watch this scene without thinking about that now.

“I’m going to get you so close, but I don’t want you to come.”

“What?”

“I can have what I want, right?”

“Yes,” Honor repeated.

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