Page 10 of Voyeur

“Yeah, okay. I’m down.” Devin locked the door. “You sure that’s all you want?”

“Yes, I just want to watch,” Silver replied, taking a seat on the sofa.

“How?”

“Stand there. No clothes. Spread yourself so I can see.”

“No problem,” Devin said. “But what will you do for me?” She pulled off her shirt, revealing her small breasts to Silver.

“Tell me.”

“Keep everything on. I want to watch your hand disappear.”

Silver unbuttoned her jeans and slid her hand immediately into her underwear.

“Fuck. You need it, huh?” Devin noted as she kicked off her own pants and underwear.

“Yes, I do.”

“Let me suck you, then, Silver,” Devin suggested.

“Not tonight. Just get off.”

“Okay.”

Devin stood a few feet in front of her and spread her legs. She used her left hand to spread her folds, and Silver watched her drag a finger through her wetness.

“Still turned on?” Silver asked as she started to stroke herself.

“Yes. Brandi and I were either going to go home and continue in private, or we were going to bring that bartender home.”

“Stroke,” Silver commanded. “Focus.”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

Devin began stroking a little faster and took a step toward Silver, who licked her lips, wanting to taste her but loving how resisting amped up the pleasure she was already beginning to feel between her legs.

“Inside,” Silver ordered.

Devin placed a foot on the sofa next to Silver.

“Oh, fuck,” Silver said as she watched two of Devin’s fingers disappear inside her body.

“Who did this to you?” Devin asked. “Got you all hot like this? Fuck, Silver. I want your mouth.”

“Not tonight,” Silver replied, feeling like she needed someone’s permission to touch Devin, which wasn’t true.

She had Brandi’s permission, and that was all Silver needed. She didn’t have a girlfriend or anyone she owed anything to. Silver’s underwear was soaked. Her hand was soaked. But she wasn’t thinking about the fact that Devin’s pussy was a mere foot from her face; that she could lick her right now, grab her ass, and pull Devin to herself fully to suck and make her come before Brandi walked in, giving Silver the opportunity to make her come as well, or watch them pleasure each other. Instead, she was thinking about Honor and how much she wanted to make her come.

“Fuck, yes!” Silver came and closed her eyes, leaning back against the futon, trying to make the orgasm last as she pictured Honor on her desk, letting Silver take her.

She heard Devin come shortly after, and when she opened her eyes, Devin was already picking up her clothes.

“Who did that to you?” she asked, knowing Silver well enough by now.

“A woman here tonight,” Silver said. “I can’t explain it. I saw her last night, and she came back.”

“You want to fuck her?”

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