Reece's Faith (28 page)

"That's it baby, you wanna come on my hand. Feel it." Faith thrust back into her lover catching her off guard.

"Ohhh.. Fai.." The club owner tried to close her eyes but her head was jerked by her hair.

"No! Look at me Reece.."

The club owner's arms started shaking, her leg muscles started to twitch, her eyes locked with Faith's.

"That's it.. you're gonna come for me now, aren't you?" The actress stared into her eyes.

"Oh shit!..I. Faith.." Reece grabbed Faith's shoulders and squeezed painfully hard.

"Oh yeah.. here you go.. come on..it's me doing this..my fingers making you come." The redhead watched Reece's face contort as the muscles spasmed inside of her.

Reece reared up and thrust herself hard onto Faith's hand as her orgasm started. She began to tremble all over.

"Oh..OH..!" she shouted, digging her nails into Faith's shoulders.

The actress used her other hand to hold on to Reece's ass as she twitched and shuddered violently. The second she let go of her hair the club owner fell onto her heavily.

"Yes Reece, so beautiful"

"Oh godohgodohgodohgod.." Reece muttered into Faith's neck now holding onto her head for dear life.

Faith was amazed and at the powerful orgasm her lover was having. The taller woman pulled herself off of the fingers but quickly pressed herself into the hand still in her pants.

"Shit.." Reece's teeth were clenched and she still gyrated against Faith's hand. She leaned over and captured Faith's lips in a kiss.

The actress felt Reece's body slow down and she broke the kiss.

"Thank you, Faith." The tall woman breathed into her mouth.

"Are you nuts? Don't you dare thank me, you sexy thing you. That was awesome."
Now I know why she feels so proud!

The club owner bit Faith's lip and she smacked Reece on the ass, causing her to jump and groan.

"Don't do that, your hand is still there."

"You want more?" Faith was astonished.

"I want you all the time." Reece lifted herself up on to her knees.

"I love you." Faith was overcome.

"Faith, I don't know what happened.. I really wanted to.."

"But you did, didn't you? Don't worry about that."

"Which reminds me. You have a filthy mouth little one."

"Oh please, you got off on my filthy mouth." Faith smirked and pinched Reece's nipple.

"Mmmmm.. I do believe I owe you one." Reece wiggled her eyebrows. "What shall I do?"

"You can get down there and lick me til I scream." She pushed Reece's head between her legs.

The club owner wasted no time and latched onto Faith's clit immediately.

"Oh yeah baby.. I'm so there." She grabbed Reece's ears and mashed her face into her sex.

"I love tasting you.. especially when you're this wet.

"Shut up and lick. Yeah oh.. just like that .." She purred.

BING BONG

Reece's ceased all movement and her eyes widened.

BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG

Faith stopped moving too.

BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG

"You gotta be fucking joking." The tall woman muttered.

The phone started to ring.

"JESUS CHRIST!" Reece shouted as she sprang to her feet.

"Baby, ignore it, please!"

The tall woman narrowed her eyes at the ringing phone and then at the window.

"Honey, don't kill the phone please." She grabbed the cordless handset off of the cradle. Reece stalked to the window with Faith hot on her heels. "One of those annoyances has got to be Cori!"

"Hello?" the actress's eyes went wide and she covered her mouth with her hand.

BING BONG BING BONG BING BONG

Reece threw open the window and looked down at the stoop. Her eyes went wide too and she pulled her head back in and stared at Faith in disbelief.

The actress hung up the phone and stared at her lover with the same look of disbelief.

"That was Dad. Mom's gone."

"Then that would explain why she's standing on the stoop with a suitcase."

 
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Mrs. Ashford sipped her tea and smiled at her daughter.

"So you see, dear, it's high time that I left. That man had it coming. Who does he think I am?"

"Mother, you've been putting up with him for years. What possessed you...I mean why all of a sudden? You know this is how he is." Faith stopped pacing the kitchen and sat down across from her mother.

"Faith, sweetie, those marks on your neck aren't the least bit ladylike."

Green eyes closed, and Faith dropped her head down to her chest in exasperation.

"I raised you to be a proper dainty woman." There was a faint snort from the other room after the word dainty. The actress narrowed her eyes in that direction.

"Theresa dear? Why don't you come in here and join us?" Marsha called into the living room.

"Don't wanna."

The actress craned her neck around the doorway and glared at her pouting lover.
There is no way she's getting out of this one.

"Excuse me, Mom."

Reece was sitting on the couch with her knees drawn up to her chin, her arms wrapped around her legs. She looked up at Faith's scowl and winced.

"I just know you're sitting here thinking of brilliant ways to get her out of this house, and not just pouting like a child who dropped her ice cream cone, because let me tell you, Reece Corbett, there will be no more ice cream for you..."

"But Faith..."

"No buts...I've been listening to that woman for nearly a half hour. Get your ass off that couch and get in that kitchen with me. Pronto."

The club owner frowned at the way her lover was tapping her foot and pointing towards the kitchen. It reminded her of the nun who caught her in the basement of the church writing cuss words on the wafers.

"Is everything alright in there, dear?"

"Yes, Mom, Reece was just telling me how she wishes you'd stay for dinner."

The club owner's mouth hung open in shock.

"Up. Kitchen. Now." Faith continued to point.

"Yes, dear," she said sarcastically.

The tall woman jumped as she received a smack to the back of the head.

"Don't try my patience, Reece."

"Damn! What the hell?" The club owner stared at her lover in disbelief.

"Well, Mom, I'm going up to shower, Reece will keep you company." She pushed the tall woman into the chair and kissed her on the head, then exited the room.

"You know, I should be very angry with you, but I'm not. " Marsha sipped from her cup.

Reece resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

Here we go.

"Faith apparently sees something in you, although I can't imagine what. All that matters to me now is my daughter's happiness. I made too many mistakes with my own life to find that for myself."

Mrs. Ashford paused to stare at Reece skeptically. The club owner fidgeted and willed herself not to flee.

"You... you seem to make her happy. At least she says so. Do you think you make her happy?"

"I guess so."

"You better know so. Don't fuck with my little girl."

Reece's eyes bugged out as she watched the older woman calmly sip her tea.

Oh great... she's protecting her young.

"Faith is a big girl, Mrs. Ashford. I may be assuming here, but if she wasn't happy, she wouldn't be here."

"While that's all well and good, my Faith has been raised in a house where happiness was overlooked for prestige and money. I don't know that she knows what happiness really is."

"Regardless of how you think she was raised, she is the most giving, caring, unjudgmental and loving person I have ever met." Blue eyes shone with honesty.

"I don't want her making the same mistakes I did. I don't want her sitting at her daughter's kitchen table talking to her lover, regretting anything." Marsha said sincerely.

"You know, ma'am, I do believe that your daughter is capable of making her own choices. I like to think she is happy. I admit that I have no idea what I'm doing, or how to do it, but whatever it is, it's making her happy."

"Do you love her?" The older woman questioned.

"Yes." Reece sat up straight and stuck out her chin.

"She adores you, you know. You seem to be the air that she breathes." Seeing the uncomfortable blush on the tall woman's face, Marsha knew the feeling was mutual. She changed the subject for Reece's benefit.

"So, you know what I can really go for?"

"Um, no?"

"Pizza. Not that crap they serve in Long Island. I want real honest to god New York City pizza."

"Cool, I'll go get some."

The brunette was dressed and out the door in a heartbeat.

 
*  *  *

"Mother? Where's Reece?"

"She went to get pizza." Marsha put down the book she was looking at and walked towards the video cabinet.

Whoops! Can't have her snooping in there...
Faith cut her off at the coffee table and pulled her down on the couch.

"So, did she mention what pizza place she was going to? Was it in this state?"

"Don't be silly, dear, we hit it off wonderfully." Marsha patted her daughter on the arm and smiled.

"What did you do to her?"

"ME? I think I should be asking what she did to you?"

"She did nothing to me that I didn't want her to. Now, can we drop the subject and discuss why you're here?"

"Do you feel that twirly thing inside of your stomach when she looks at you?"

"Yeah, but why..."

"Does it feel like your sinuses clear when she kisses you?"

"Yeah, that too. But I don't see how this..."

"Faith, humor your mother. Do you feel lonely when she leaves the room?"

"Empty. Sad."

"Oh well." The older woman sighed. "This is it then, isn't it?"

"What are you talking about, Mom?"

"You are head over heels in love with that woman, aren't you?"