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“Pity… I could’ve used your hard cock right now,” Stephanie told her and lifted her dress up, revealing that she wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Fuck, Steph,” Silver said, gripping Stephanie’s hips.

“Your fingers will have to do.” Stephanie took Silver’s hand and placed it over her center. “Fuck me, Silver.”

Silver swallowed as she stared down at Stephanie’s glistening pussy. She wanted her, and she licked her lips, thinking about tasting her instead, but Stephanie wanted to be fucked, so Silver pressed her other hand to the brick wall by Stephanie’s head instead.

“Yeah, baby. You want it, don’t you?” Stephanie teased.

“Yes,” Silver said through gritted teeth.

“I’ll eat you out so good after this, baby. Just make me feel good, and I’ll suck on you until you come. Take me home, Silver. I’ll do anything you want. I’m so fucking horny for you.” Stephanie’s hips started to move.

Silver pressed into her and rolled her own hips. Then, she pressed her lips to Stephanie’s bare shoulder, used her hand to lower the strapless dress, and held on to Steph’s bare breast.

“Fuck, yes,” Stephanie let out. “Take me, Silver.”

Silver squeezed Stephanie’s breast and bit down hard on her shoulder.

“Fuck!”

Silver rolled her hips harder and faster, needing to feel skin on skin but having to make do with their setup until she could get this woman home, tear her clothes off, and fuck her hard on every surface of her apartment. Stephanie’s hands started working on Silver’s belt, and as soon as she got it undone, her hand was inside Silver’s underwear, reaching for her.

“I’ll make you come first, then,” she told Silver impatiently.

When Silver’s brain finally caught up with her lust, she pulled back, watching Stephanie’s hand withdraw from her jeans and the dress lower to cover her.

“What the fuck, Silver?”

“I can’t,” she said.

“Why the fuck not? I’m here. I’m ready for you. I want you.”

“I know. I’m sorry,” Silver replied and did up her jeans.

“Silver, I’ve been waiting for you all night. And you know I’ve wanted you for real for a while. The other night, in the show, I got what I wanted, but now I want you to take me home and have me all night long.”

Meanwhile, Silver walked over to her bag and pulled the vape out before walking back to Stephanie to hand it to her.

“I’m sorry,” she replied. “I’ve got to go home.”

“Is this ever going to happen or not?”

“I don’t know. That’s my honest answer. But it’s not going to happen tonight.”

“Fine. I’ll just go home and get myself off. Have a good night, Silver.”

Stephanie took a puff of her vape as she walked toward the front of the building, and Silver stood there, trying to get herself to calm down. She’d wanted Stephanie, too. The woman was sexy and clearly wanted her, but Silver couldn’t. She needed to figure out what was going on with Honor, and until she did, it felt like she shouldn’t be fucking random women.

The fact that she was willing to let Stephanie walk away like that scared the shit out of her, but when she got home and saw her bed was unmade and probably still smelled like the sex she’d had with Honor the night before, she crawled into it still fully clothed and pulled Honor’s damn pillow to her face to breathe in the scent of her.

“God, I am so fucking lame,” she said to herself.

She remembered what Devin had said about sending Honor a text, as well as what Honor herself had said about needing sleep, so she pulled out her phone and placed an order, paying for same-day delivery since it was technically Saturday already. Then, she got up, showered, and changed for bed, deciding that letting herself be sexually frustrated instead of getting herself off was a good thing. Her body needed a rest, and it was entirely possible that Silver needed Honor.

CHAPTER 19

Honor had slept for full eight hours, which was the most she’d slept in one night all week. Her body had started to recover but was still a little sore, and when she’d gotten out of the shower that morning, she’d run her fingers over three spots. One was on her shoulder, and it was dark-red. Silver must have sucked and nibbled on her skin there. Another was on her left breast, just under her nipple. It was a lighter shade of red, but Silver had used her teeth a little there, too. The third one was on Honor’s hip and was nearly as dark as the first one. She ran her fingertips over that one again as she lay naked in her bed long after her shower.

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