“That and the fact that I told her I wanted to watch her with someone else and have her watch me. It wasn’t her thing. She was a one-person person. Answer the question, Honor.” Silver sucked on Honor’s nipple.
“I want to hear about the hot sex.”
“Yeah? Are you sure?”
“I still need you right now, but I want you to keep talking, too. I can control myself if you want to keep telling me–”
“I never want you to control yourself,” Silver interjected. “You control yourself everywhere else, Honor. I don’t want you to do that with me.”
“Then, go inside,” Honor told her.
Silver slipped two fingers inside her.
“Tell me.” Honor moved against Silver’s hand.
“Her name was Emma. She had nipple rings and one here, too.” Silver stroked Honor’s clit. “I loved sucking on it.”
Honor held on to Silver’s shoulders and began raising and lowering herself.
“She loved it, too. She’d yell my name when she came.”
“Yes!” Honor said.
“I’d fuck her from behind with my favorite strap, and she’d beg me not to stop until I came inside her, too. I had a dildo with a strong vibe in there, and I’d get so hard before I’d explode.”
“Oh, my God!”
“Yeah, kind of like that,” Silver said.
Honor opened her eyes and looked down.
“What happened?” she asked.
Silver pulled out of her, and Honor felt something hot and wet leave her body.
“What the fuck?”
“Roll onto your back, baby.”
Honor moved until she was on her back before Silver stood and revealed glistening skin.
“You came all over me,” Silver explained said. “Squirted on my hand and my stomach.” She climbed on top of Honor. “I want that again now.”
“What? I did what?”
Silver kissed her hard and repeated, “Again.”
“I don’t…”
“Yes, you can,” Silver encouraged.
CHAPTER 22
Silver opened her eyes and didn’t see the sun beaming in through her way too large window that she usually forgot to cover with the curtain. Some of the women she’d brought home actually preferred she not cover it at all. A few had wanted to be fucked against it. Silver didn’t mind if someone was holding binoculars or had a telescope aimed at her window and happened to catch her giving pleasure to a woman. It actually made it even hotter for her.
But this morning – and she knew it was morning because her alarm had just gone off and she’d quieted it quickly – the sun wasn’t shining into her eyes. That was because she wasn’t at home. She’d woken in many strange places over the years and was pretty used to being in another woman’s bed, grabbing her clothes and running before the woman woke up. It was always easier than having them wake up with her and talk about what they’d done, if they’d do it again, and when before Silver left anyway. She smiled when she felt an arm around her middle. Normally, if she stayed over at someone’s place, it was an accident. She’d be drunk or had just fallen asleep after a night of fucking, but this time, she’d consciously fallen asleep next to Honor.
She’d done that a few times this week, and every time, she’d woken with a smile and pulled Honor back into her. This time, Honor was holding her, and it was a change for Silver. It wasn’t an unwelcome change, though. Honor’s lips were on her neck, pressing soft kisses there. They were both still naked and had stayed up until well after four, making love and talking before they’d finally fallen asleep. Honor had told Silver about her first time with a guy. Silver had told her about being an art history major. Honor had told her a little about her sister, Temperance, and Silver had talked more about her grandparents and life on the commune. Silver wasn’t sure she’d spent that much time getting to know a woman in a while. Her friends didn’t count because they were friends that she sometimes slept with. Honor was someone she wanted to be with.