Page 131 of Voyeur

“I’m bringing all of my crap over to your place, and we’re making it official, Honor Wrenley. Home is going to be you and me in one place.”

“Did you just tell me that you’re moving in?” Honor laughed.

Silver nodded and pulled away completely, making her way onto the dance floor, where she started to move, waiting until someone moved into her space. It didn’t take long before one girl whispered into her ear, asking if she could dance with her. When Silver nodded, the girl moved against her and then looked down when she felt Silver’s bulge.

“Interested?” Silver asked.

“Shit. Really?” the girl asked back and reached for it, cupping Silver through her jeans. “Fuck. You’re hot.”

“My girlfriend is over there.” Silver nodded toward Honor.

“You have a girlfriend?” the girl stopped moving and let go of Silver’s crotch.

“She’s watching,” Silver whispered in her ear when the girl turned around. “Can I pull you back against me?”

“Oh, I get it. Yeah, sure,” she said.

Silver pulled the girl’s back to her front, and they started moving their hips together. Then, Silver met Honor’s eyes and removed the girl’s hair off her neck so that she could kiss her there. Honor spread her legs. Silver moved her hand around and under the girl’s shirt. The girl moved Silver’s hand up to her own breast, which Silver’s cupped.

“I want to fuck my girlfriend while you watch,” she said into the girl’s ear.

“While I watch?”

“You can participate later, if you want,” Silver told her.

“And your girlfriend just lets you do this?”

“Yes, she does. She’s perfect for me. Are you interested?”

“Only if I get something out of it later.”

Silver thrust into her ass.

“Fuck,” the girl said.

“Are you clean?” Silver asked.

“Yes,” the girl replied. “Are you?”

“We both are,” Silver said.

“Then, do whatever, yeah. I’m in.”

Silver continued thrusting into her gently as she watched Honor getting turned on from about fifteen feet away.

“Here,” Silver said after a minute. “Against that wall.”

The girl led the way over to Honor, who didn’t look at her at all. Her eyes were only on Silver.

“Hi,” the girl said to Honor.

“Hey,” Honor replied, but her eyes and hands were on the button and zipper of Silver’s jeans.

“We’re going to take her to the studio later,” Silver told Honor before she kissed her.

“Yeah?” Honor asked, pulling out the toy.

“Jesus,” the girl said. “This is fucking hot.” She moved closer to them. “How is this happening right now?”