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Silver was going to ask Honor to wear a strap-on for her. She should’ve asked for that, but she swallowed because she wanted something else more.
“I have a double-sided dildo.”
“Oh?”
“Are you okay to go inside again?”
“I think so.”
Silver slipped out of bed and over to the trunk.
“What else do you have in there?”
“Nothing too kinky. I mainly like multiple-partner sex, watching other people have sex, strap-on sex, and a few things like that, but I don’t go deep into, like, BDSM territory or anything. I wouldn’t mind tying you up one night, if you’re up for it, and I have some soft blindfolds in there, if you’re interested.”
“I’ve never done any of that,” Honor shared.
“Let me know if you want to try it sometime,” Silver replied and pulled out a pink double-sided dildo. “This side is for the one on top, doing the thrusting.” She pointed as she climbed back on the bed. “This side is for the one underneath.” Silver pointed to the other side. “And both ends have vibes in them, if you’re interested.”
Honor spread her legs and said, “I’m still ready for you.”
“No, baby. I want you to be on top,” Silver said. “Will you do that for me?”
“Really?” Honor asked as she took the dildo from Silver.
“Is that okay?”
“Yes, I’d love that,” Honor replied.
Silver moved to lie down and spread her legs, causing Honor to lick her lips as she looked down.
“Can I go down on you later?”
When Silver nodded, Honor moved the dildo to Silver’s entrance and gently pushed it in. Silver grunted a bit. Then, Honor moved into position as well, and Silver gasped when she watched Honor push it inside herself and press the button for the vibrators.
“Oh, fuck,” Honor let out, hips canting forward. “God, that’s strong.”
Silver held on to her ass and began rocking them, showing Honor what she wanted. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. She’d bought this toy years ago but had never used it. In her entire life, she’d never used a double-sided dildo because it felt too personal, even with her girlfriends, who she never felt would stick around. Now, Honor was on top of her, rocking with her, and Silver was holding on to Honor’s back as Honor’s lips moved to her own and kissed her deeply. After that, Silver turned her head, pretending she needed to breathe, and closed her eyes tightly because she’d been tearing up from the sensation of actually being close to another woman like this.
“Silver, God! You feel so good,” Honor told her, moving inside Silver like someone who had done this a thousand times and not someone who was doing this for the first time.
“You do, too,” Silver replied. “Come for me, baby.”
“You first.”
Honor kissed her again, harder this time, and Silver came hard. Honor came just a few seconds later, and when she came down, she stared into Silver’s eyes. Silver cupped Honor’s cheek and gave her a soft smile.
CHAPTER 17
Yet again, Honor awoke in Silver’s arms, smiling at the fact. She shouldn’t smile; that much, she knew. Her body was sore everywhere. She was exhausted and had to go to work soon. Without moving, so as not to wake Silver, she checked the time on the clock and noticed it was six in the morning. If she left now, that would give her enough time to get up, go home to shower and get ready, and arrive to work on time since she’d miss the start of rush hour traffic, but something was keeping her in this bed, warm in Silver’s embrace. And it wasn’t just the amazing sex they’d had the previous night, which had been the best yet. Something else was going on, too, and Honor needed to stop it.
She had plans for her life that did not involve falling into bed repeatedly with Silver Kincade. She was supposed to be helping caregivers, along with their loved ones, who were suffering from terrible diseases, and she needed to be focused on moving up in her career. Her eventual goal was well within her grasp: Honor wanted to run a charity one day. She wanted to create one herself, if possible, and knew it would focus on cancer because watching her grandfather on her mom’s side and her grandmother on her dad’s side die of pancreatic and lung cancer, respectively, had been too much for a teenager to go through.
Watching her parents hold in their emotions at the funerals had been a strange experience, too, but it had been how they were raised as well. Maybe that was why they’d been together this whole time. They never even fought, from what Honor could remember, and she used to aspire to that, finding a man she wouldn’t ever fight with, because that had been the model she’d been raised on. She’d assumed, the older she’d gotten, that the sex would always be plain and unfulfilling but that as long as they didn’t fight and she went along with the things he wanted, everything would be okay.
And now, she was lying in bed next to a woman who had given her at least five orgasms the previous night, and her body was humming for more.
“Good morning,” Silver said as she kissed Honor’s naked back.