Private Dancer (43 page)

        
"You see something you like?" Reece taunted her as she stripped off her shirt. The tall woman approached the couch and leaned over Faith She dangled a breast over the blonde's face and then fondled it. Faith tried not to squirm, but it was fruitless.

        
"You want me don't you? You want to feel my naked body hunching against yours." She practically snarled.

        
Faith swallowed hard and nodded like crazy.

        
"Do you know what I want Faith?" The tall woman reached down and yanked off the skirt. She flung it away hooked her fingers inside the fishnet stockings and the tore them right out of the garters that held them.

        
Faith sucked her top lip into her mouth and whimpered.

        
Reece snapped the elastic of the lacy panties, causing the wearer to flinch hard.

        
"Take them off."

        
Faith slid them down her legs and went for the garters.

        
"Oh no, those stay." She fingered them with both hands. "They make you look dirty." She breathed into her ear. "And you wanted to be taken like a dirty girl."

        
Reece took the panties from Faith and closed her eyes when she felt the wetness. Holding them up to her face, she breathed in deeply and groaned. This was definitely not a stranger... a stranger didn't make her heart sit in her throat. "Oh yeah..."

        
Reece climbed on the couch and straddled the smaller woman at the stomach. She took both hands in one and lifted them over her head and placed them on the couch.

        
"Stay." She commanded the hands.

        
Staring down into the most beautiful green eyes, she willed herself to stop panting. Faith bucked her hips. Reece began panting all over again. This wasn't an unusual event. She fucked women all the damn time. Why was she having this teeny bit of guilt?
Look at her dammit! She wants you to fuck her.
Even so, big bad Reece still needed to warn her of what she was requesting.

        
"I want you Faith. I want you in the worst way. Do you know what I'm saying?"

        
Faith was wide eyed and breathing quite heavily herself. She gave her best hungry look.

        
"Oh, yeah. I know exactly what you're saying baby. Give it to me." She arched her head back.

        
The tall woman's body was practically vibrating. She dropped to her elbows and bit the offered neck. "I want to see you writhing under me. I want to hear you begging me to make you come." She sucked hard at the tender skin. Faith groaned helplessly. She felt as if she could come just from the insistent suction on her throat. She lifted her hips again, searching for contact.

        
"Oh, you need something Faith?" She smirked.

        
"Yes." She breathed.

        
"Tell me what you want." Reece climbed higher until her knees were even with the smaller woman's head.

        
"Reece, please..." She whined. The power to speak disappeared. Nirvana was mere inches away from her face.

        
"Well then, I can choose what to do. Of course that could mean I choose to make you watch me get myself off." She grinned evilly.

        
Faith felt the gush spill out of her and she whimpered painfully.
Right there?

        
"Is that a yes? Hmm?" Reece started to lift her breast to her mouth and rubbed her wetness very slowly on the hard nipple under her. Faith squeezed her eyes shut.
Bad enough she's doing that to my breast, seeing her lick her own tit would definitely make me come right now.
Reece moaned and Faith bit her lip.

        
"Oh no, that will never do. Open your eyes Faith." Her voice was commanding.

        
Green eyes opened to focus on the dildo the tall woman was holding. She groaned loud and long.

        
Reece got up and slipped out of the line of vision. There was a large exhale from the couch as Faith thought
Maybe if I don't see her, I can speak.

        
Reece was adjusting the straps on her harness with shaky hands. Never before did she feel this out of control while in control. She turned to face the couch and her stomach flipped when she realized what she was trying to do. There was no way she could simply fuck Faith. No matter whom she tried to convince, she would always be making love.

        
"Are you gonna stand there all night? Don't you have some work to do?" Faith sat up and licked her lips. Right now Reece looked like a goddess to her.

        
The tall woman shivered at the tone of voice her bartender used. She was more than willing for this.
She wants me to fuck her...
Reece grinned evilly.
Who am I to deny her?
She stood in front of the couch, green eyes riveted to the new addition to Reece's body.

        
"Tell me what you want me to do Faith."

        
Long fingers disappeared into the blonde's center, and smeared themselves in abundant wetness making them both moan. She then wiped it all over the tip of the dildo.

        
Reece kneeled between Faith's legs.
How far is she willing to go?
The bartender would never suck her dick, she wouldn't know what to do. She knew this would be quite a request of Faith, the woman never having actually seen a blow job, but the thought was turning her on more and more. She only had the ho's give her a "blow job" because it would put them on their knees at her feet... complete submission, and it made the club owner feel powerful. For some reason though, Reece noticed she dropped to her knees this time. She shook that thought off. Now was not the time.

        
"Lick it for me. Get it nice and wet." She breathed, more aroused at the idea than she had ever been.

        
Faith didn't know what to do. She had only seen this done in a porno. But watching the long fingers absently stroke the dildo, was getting to her. Wanting desperately to connect with Reece, she gave it her best shot. She took the larger hand off of the toy and brought it to her lips. She kissed each finger then sucked two into her mouth. The dildo twitched and the blonde knew this was a good thing. She grabbed a hold of the black member and pulled it. Reece was wide-eyed as it pushed back into her mound. This motion was repeated until Faith was satisfied by the glazed look in Reece's eyes. The tall woman's center throbbed as she watched Faith pull the phallus in time with the suction on her fingers. It was almost an overload to her senses - it felt too good. She had to keep reminding herself that this was her bartender, the things she was doing! She groaned.

        
Satisfied with the sound, Faith lowered her mouth to the toy. Keeping an eye on the darkening blue ones above her, she poked out her tongue and licked the tip slowly. Reece jerked and grunted as if it were her own dick, never taking her eyes off that tongue. Faith proceeded to lick the dildo, top and bottom, wrapping her lips around it and sucking noisily on occasion. This made Reece pump and gyrate her hips. She loved the reaction she was getting and didn't want to stop.

        
The kneeling woman was experiencing feelings that she never had before. There was a pounding in her ears that she normally didn't have, and she was far more turned on than she could ever remember being. She couldn't tear her eyes away from that tongue... it was like she could really feel it. She shuddered and swore to have more sympathy for the customers that asked the girls for blow jobs. She'd still have them unceremoniously tossed out, but she could see their point. The dildo pushed against her hard and she closed her eyes. It was too much sensation, and Reece had overestimated herself. She heard herself whine.

        
Struck by that sound, Faith snaked a hand up between the strong flexing thighs. Sliding her fingers through the soaked opening, Reece growled and thrust harder. Faith pulled away afraid of being gagged. "Oh you liked that huh?" She teased the slippery skin with her fingers.

        
Coming to her senses, the tall woman grabbed the torturous hand and resisted the urge to shove it into herself. She needed to be inside Faith.

        
"Open those legs wide for me."

        
Faith did as she was told, and felt her juice slide down between her ass cheeks. She narrowed her eyes and started stroking her own thighs.

        
Reece's nostrils flared widely at the action. "You want to touch yourself?"

        
"No, I'd much rather you fuck me senseless. But if you want..." She rested her hand over her pulsing sex.

        
Reece showed no signs of arguing so she began touching herself.

        
In reality, Reece was shocked mute by Faith's behavior. And doubly so while she watched the small hand work its way into the drenched folds. She was suddenly very jealous of that hand and growled.

        
Faith was very pleased with that sound and she shimmied down enough to rest her ankles on the kneeling woman's shoulders. She watched as the tall woman rocked her hips in time with her moving fingers, then turned her head and began licking and sucking her ankle.

        
"Oh Reece!" She twitched all over from the sensation of that tongue.

        
Reece switched ankles and bit at the tender skin. All the while watching Faith for any signs of climax.

        
This was a vision she'd never forget. The last and only other time she was going to use this dildo, Faith got nervous and she only let Reece use it in her with her hand, while she licked her. She never did get over this particular urge. Reece's body was screaming to fuck her, and now she was about to do just that. She noticed the blonde's finger was precariously close to entering herself and that will never do.

        
With a loud grunt, Reece positioned herself and thrust the entire dildo inside of Faith.

        
Faith screamed.

        
"Oh yeah... you want me to fuck you..." Reece groaned.

        
"Yes, don't stop... harder." The blonde was writhing.

        
Reece complied. She watched green eyes threaten to roll back. She closed her eyes and could see her typical fantasy play out on her eyelids like a movie.

        
"Oh fuck... yes! Reece!" She yelled.

        
Blue eyes snapped open.
Jesus! This is Faith. Its really Faith, my Faith, Faith...

        
She had no idea that the name was coming out of her mouth with each thrust. Faith's heart was bursting.

        
"Yes... deeper..." She urged.

        
"Anything you want love." She grabbed hold of the back of Faith's knees, and bent them all the way up to her shoulders. This was the rest of her fantasy, and she was going to live it all out.

        
"Oh my god! Reece!" She practically screamed. Her clit on the receiving end of each thrust now.

        
The tall woman let go of Faith's ankles, bent down and bathed the sweat off of the straining neck beneath her with her tongue. Her hand found a painfully hard nipple and she pinched it in time to her hips.

        
"Oh yesssss..." Faith hissed.