Page 135 of Voyeur
“You like when I bite,” Honor argued.
“I do, yes. Later, though. You’re getting me hard. Can you take care of it, please?”
“My pleasure,” Honor replied, and a few minutes later, Silver was coming in her mouth, and Honor was moaning at the taste of her.
“You said I could have anything I wanted,” Silver said when Honor stood up fully in front of her.
“Yes, I did,” Honor confirmed.
“I want you over my desk, like our first time. I want to be three fingers deep in your pussy, and then. I want you to sit on my face and ride me until you come.”
“Anything,” Honor said and pulled Silver’s hand to her center. “I’m ready for you.”
“How long do we have? When do you need to get back to work?” Silver asked as she stood and moved everything off her desk.
“I took a half-day. I’m all yours for the rest of the day and the night.”
“Really?”
“You didn’t perform last year because no one was sick or whatever. This is your first official night as a performer and not as someone subbing in. I wanted to be here for you.”
“Be here for me now and bend yourself over my desk. I want you now.” Silver kissed her hard.
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Honor was still surprised at how good their sex was after nearly two years together. Technically, they met two years ago at the second show, and tonight was the first performance for the third, but the dates were the same, so Honor decided she wanted to do something special. Yes, it was true that nothing had really happened that night, but it was an important one for Honor, and after two years with Silver, she was ready for the next step in her own evolution.
When Silver had gone into the locker room to change and get ready for the performance, which would start soon, Honor had stayed in her office, working on her nerves. This would be a big step, and she still wasn’t sure she should take it, but something inside her told her to go for it. She’d trusted that something for the past two years, and it had gotten her here, so she stood up, dressed in only her coat, and took herself and her purse to the locker room, knowing Silver was now out on the floor, checking the final setup.
Last year’s show, themed in fire, had been a big hit. This year, Silver had gone with the four seasons for her inspiration for the collective, and she’d already had spring, summer, and fall heavily featured in the exhibits. Now, it was time for winter.
Honor was so proud of her girlfriend. The warehouse in the middle of a city wasn’t a traditional art gallery or museum, but Silver had turned it into one of the most popular things for people to do when they were in town, and artists were begging her for slots after hearing how much other artists were selling after they’d been booked.
Silver had been asked to re-sign her contract there and was now on a new five-year agreement to be the show director, which Honor knew made Silver feel stable in her career, and it gave her a chance to try out newer, riskier shows. Recently, she’d been talking to Honor about some artist who painted people live using different kinds of chocolate. Honor wasn’t sure she’d ever seen anything like it before, but she knew she’d be there on opening night, holding Silver’s hand.
When Honor finished what she needed to do, she saw Brandi and Devin standing off to the side of the locker room, so she walked over to say hi.
“Hey,” Brandi said. “Are you ready?”
“Yes. Are you sure I should do this?” she checked.
“She’s madly in love with you, Honor. That woman is no fool; she knows you’re the one. She won’t even hesitate.”
“Yeah, okay,” Honor replied, nodding and trying to convince herself that Brandi was right.
“Hey, if she is an idiot, we’ll give her a hard time for you,” Devin offered.
“Thanks.” Honor laughed.
“Good luck,” Brandi said, squeezing Honor’s hand.
“Thank you. I’m not sure I’ve ever been this nervous, and I was once a still somewhat closeted woman who walked into this show and had Silver feeling her up.”
The women laughed at that comment before Honor walked off. Her heart raced as she still wondered if this was the right call. It was too late now, though. She had to follow through.
Honor headed in the right direction, and her legs started to wobble a bit. She hadn’t been this nervous in a while, now that she thought about it. Silver had this way of making her feel safe and unashamedly herself all the time, and Honor needed that now. Since she couldn’t be with Silver right this minute, she tried to think of every moment in the past two years that Silver had given her that feeling and the completeness that came with finding her person. Then, she smiled and walked on.
When she arrived, she waited until the lights dimmed and the music started. With the winter theme, most of the rooms were in blues and whites, and the lights would be the same. Honor saw Silver then, hurrying to her spot behind a barrier, looking around for Brandi, who wasn’t there. Honor walked over to her and took her hand. Silver looked down at the see-through, white, and flowing baby doll teddy that Honor was wearing.