Reece's Faith (87 page)

Reece smiled proudly, "Yeah, she would have. I did good." She unlocked the door and they entered the club.

 
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Faith decided against going back to Cori's place, knowing that the dancer had a few hours before work and she was practically chomping at the bit to use her new toy. Instead, she wandered around the West Village on the way home and remembered the first time she did the same thing and how miserable she was. She remembered sitting on Reece's steps, not knowing whose house it was and crying her eyes out.

Things had really changed for the actress since then. Who would have imagined that she'd be this happy, living with and loving the enigmatic Reece Corbett? Certainly not her. Faith sat on the steps to their house and shivered with the cool wind. She thought back to the time when she first met the tall club owner and how she didn't know it then, but was soon to find out she was deeply in love with Reece.

Faith chuckled out loud at the first time she attempted to seduce Reece with a drunken game of Truth or Dare.
God, what an idiot I was.
She shook her head in amazement that despite it all, they were together now.
Speaking of together...
She thought about Cori's suggestions and a shiver passed through her body, but this time it wasn't from the cold.
I suppose it couldn't hurt to try.

Faith stood up and brushed off her pants. She entered the house and wasn't surprised to find that Smudge was gone.
She really freaked out over that neutering thing, didn't she?
Faith laughed softly to herself as she wandered around the empty house.

Entering the bedroom, the actress went to their stash of toys and things. She held up a harness and smiled. Stripping out of her pants, she put it on and adjusted it to fit her perfectly. She muddled over the toy collection for a while, not really knowing her lover's preference. Choosing a pretty standard one, she attached it to her harness and turned to the mirror. Catching sight of herself, she had to laugh. She lifted her shirt, which was covering the protrusion, and wondered what pants she could wear that would hold this baby down. Trying on several pairs to no avail, she opted for tight Lycra panties and a skirt.

Checking herself out fully dressed, the actress really laughed out loud at the thought of what was going on under her skirt. Smoothing her hands down the front of her body, she smiled conspiratorially at her reflection when she ran over the lump between her legs. "Reece is going to croak when she feels this!"

Faith was nervously pacing the floor, wondering if she really had the balls to pull off this whole thing. She went down a list of things to say to the tall club owner that was sure to make her melt. Sure, Faith knew what to say, but could she really make Reece want to be fucked? Ask for it? She was a nervous wreck, but she knew she had to at least try. Catching her lover off guard in the club was a very good idea, it worked wonders last time and she figured she would have the same results this time. Grabbing her jacket and bag, the actress left the house before she could change her mind.

Faith felt dirty, but in a good way. Sitting there in the cab, feeling the bulge under her skirt gave her an unusual feeling.
How am I going to act cool when I feel turned on by my own dildo?
The actress squirmed around in her seat, very aware of the package in her tight underwear. She looked down for the millionth time to check if she could see it, and laughed at the irony of looking for a dick under her skirt.

Okay, I'm just going to go in there and drive her crazy. That's easy enough.
She nodded to herself and checked her hair in the reflection of the window. Her hands dropped into her lap and she panicked.
How am I going to drive her crazy without her feeling my crotch? I can't let her touch me? She always leans into me when we kiss! Oh, god... and she nudges her leg in between mine...

"Miss, we're here."

 
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Reece was sitting at the bar with her head resting in her hand, listening to Amber, the new bartender, prattle on about the necessity of neutering Smudge before he matures. Amber, being the animal rights activist that she was, never passed up the chance to educate. While the club owner was actually interested for the first 5 minutes, now she just sat and stared at the piercing in Amber's septum and how it moved when she said the sound "o". Reece had stopped listening to the bartender quite some time ago and was reliving the shower her and Faith took earlier that day.

Cori danced over to the pair and noticed the look on the boss's face. Snickering to herself, she slapped Reece on the back sending her elbow flying out from its position. Reece fell face first onto the bar and she wasn't the least bit happy about it, either.

Amber, now wearing the drink Reece had had in front of her, ran away to get cleaned; leaving Cori the only one Reece saw when she lifted her face from the bar. The dancer smiled weakly at the big red lump forming on the boss's face.

Reece closed her eyes and counted to five before she took a deep cleansing breath. The smile on her face was anything but jovial and Cori felt a little more than nervous as the tall woman stood up.

Faith approached the two and when she read the expression on their faces, she ran over and insinuated herself between the two women. "Okay, I don't know what happened, but I think you kids need to separate for a while." Turning to her lover, she looked up into what was growing into a hell of a shiner. "Oh my god! Who did that to you? What did
you
do to
them
?" Faith immediately grabbed the larger hands and began examining them. Finding nothing amiss, the actress began massaging Reece's tense forearm.

"Um, I did that," Cori waved her hand slightly and smiled guiltily.

Faith's jaw dropped open in disbelief.

"It was an accident. I swear." The dancer felt so stupid.

Having Faith touch her calmed the club owner and she relaxed into the feeling. "Yeah, you'd have been proud of her, Faith. Just walked right up and popped me a good one. Bam!" Reece jabbed with the hand Faith wasn't touching and the actress grabbed it mid-air, afraid it was going to make contact with the flinching dancer.

"Reece, stop that. If you'd have been paying attention..."

"Cori, my life was flashing before my eyes. You saved me, actually," the club owner looked around and spotted the bartender close by. "She was killing me," she nodded towards Amber.

"How was she killing you, Reece?" Faith asked a little jealously.

Reece chuckled and kissed her lover. "She was educating me on the finer points of castration."

"What?" Cori asked in confusion.

Faith laughed, "Speaking of, where is Smudge?"

Cori, looking a bit relieved, pointed to the back of the club, "In the office."

Faith leaned over the bar and asked Amber for some ice, a clean towel and a baggie. When she returned, Faith noticed the big wet stain. Feeling a bit empathetic, she smiled at the new bartender. "What happened?"

"Boss' drink flew on me when Cori scared her."

"Cori
scared
Reece?"

"Yeah, I think it was because she was so busy listening to what I was saying."

Faith chewed on that as she took in the bartender's clothing, or lack there of. Zeroing in on her barely covered breasts, she shook her head and laughed to herself.
Yeah I'm sure it was the conversation that had my girlfriend so riveted.
"Thanks for the ice," Faith turned to find Reece leaning against the wall with yet another set of tits in her face as a dancer talked to her.

Faith stood behind the dancer and stuck out her own chest to get Reece's attention. A raised eyebrow was her response. Narrowing her eyes deviously, she shook and jiggled her breasts behind the dancer. Reece's other eyebrow joined the first one and she pursed her lips so she wouldn't smile.

"Have you met my better half yet?" Reece said loud enough for Faith to hear her.

The dancer turned and almost bumped into a dancing Faith. "No, I didn't know... Uh, hi, I'm Lori."

"Hello, Lori," Faith smirked at her dejected pout and slid her arm behind her lover. "Here, put this on your eye, honey."

Reece accepted the bag and placed it on her eye with a wince. "I'm sure you have something to do, Lori?" Reece asked.

"Yeah, I suppose I do," Lori walked away with a frown.

"Is this what goes on here every night, Reece? Women... tits all over you?"

"What are you talking about? No one was all over me, Faith," Reece defended.

"Please, you have nipple prints on your tux."

"I do not!" Reece glanced down at her jacket just in case. "I hardly noticed her tits."

"Oh, and I'm sure you didn't notice Amber's assets either."

"Well, they
are
eye level when you sit at the bar," Reece teased.

"Now I know why you come home so horny," Faith grinned guiltily. "All these tits are getting me a little warm."

"Oh, yeah?" Reece leaned down, wrapped her arm around Faith and growled playfully into her neck.

"Come here, baby, lets sit down at the table," Faith said nervously as she pulled out of Reece's embrace. The club owner was in danger of feeling what Faith almost forgot was there.

Reece's eyebrows drew together as she tried to figure out what just happened. She followed Faith to the dark table and brought her chair right along side the actress's. "What's up, babe?"

"Oh, I just wanted to talk to you in private. I don't know that I like sharing you with all these women."

"Is that what's wrong? Faith, you have nothing to worry about, these women aren't worth the possibility of losing you," Reece took Faith's hand in hers and kissed the fingers.

"Oh, honey, that was so sweet. Thank you. I needed to hear that."

Although Faith was still teasing, Reece took it seriously and that made her feel very good. "So, what ya wanna talk about?" Reece put her ice on the table, leaned in and audibly smelled Faith's neck.

The actress grimaced.
How does one bring up this sort of conversation?

"Mmm, you smell so good," Reece breathed into Faith's neck. "I was thinking about you before... Us, today in the shower."

Faith mentally thanked Reece for the opener. "What exactly were you thinking about?" the actress rubbed her face in her lover's hair.

"Oh, about how delicious your moans sound when they echo off the bathroom walls." Reece attempted to pull Faith onto her lap but the actress wouldn't let her. Instead, she felt fingers tracing the seam on her thigh and raised an eyebrow at Faith.

"I love how you make me moan like that," Faith crossed her legs and the dildo pressed against her tightly.

Reece saw the shudder and smiled. "I see. You think if I touched you right now, you could be quiet?"

Faith saw the look in those blue eyes and knew Reece must have really been thinking about the shower. She was pretty turned on already.

"Hmmm?" Reece asked as she ran her hands up and down Faith's exposed calves. "You're wearing a skirt, easy access." The club owner leaned closer for a kiss.

Faith melted as soon as Reece's lips met hers. Reece's hand came up and held her head close as the other one traced patterns on her leg.
Who am I fooling? One look from her and I'm so gone. I can't do this.
She deepened the kiss and felt Reece's throaty moan vibrate against her body. Her legs uncrossed by themselves and Reece started to push up her skirt.

Faith tore away from the kiss just in time to see the most unusual expression on her lover's face.

Reece's eyebrows virtually disappeared into her bangs and her mouth hung open in a large O.