Private Dancer (32 page)

        
Reece was on the verge of tears with ecstasy. She was holding Faith's head so tightly to her, she was afraid she'd suffocate, but could do nothing about it. It was all reflex taking over and she didn't know what to do. This was not her usual tension release. When it had all subsided, and Faith felt a little give to move her fingers, Reece grabbed her hand and took it out. She was shaking all over and Faith thought she might have done something wrong. She sat up on her knees and cocked her head at Reece, glancing down at her hand.

        
"Oh baby. Shit." She took a breath. "Come here."

        
Faith's lips never looked so inviting and Reece took the invitation. She wrapped her arms tight around her and kissed her like crazy. Faith was squirming with need and when her soaked sex touched the hard abs she was lost. She rubbed and ground herself into the already slick skin and Reece grabbed hold around her waist to keep her from sliding off.

        
"Yeah, that feels good don't it babe?" Reece loved it. This was something she was accustomed to. A hot little woman getting off on her body. Seeing Faith doing it was a whole new concept. This is what she fantasized about at night. She flexed her stomach to help. The dancer dug nails into her biceps and Reece sneered.

        
"I know you wanted to do this the first day you saw me."

        
"I dreamed about doing this." She panted between grunts.

        
"You are so hot Faith. I'm getting wet all over again." Reece let her hands roam to the beautiful breasts swaying over her squeezing them together as possible. She stretched her neck and caught both nipples in her mouth at once. Faith arched and dropped her head back like a stone. The woman on the bottom got even wetter. She sucked and licked them like they were candy, then roamed all over them certain that Faith wouldn't mind all the bruises she was leaving with her teeth.

        
"Oh yeah Reece." She had to feel those lips on hers. She fell forward and Reece frowned at the loss of the flesh she was sucking. But then Faith leaned hers lips on hers. Letting her sounds and breath fall on them.

        
Reece was so horny watching her gorgeous dancer work herself into such a state, in person, not a dream; she reached down to touch herself. The realness of the fantasy was too much for her.

        
Feeling the strong hand on her back, the blonde let go of Reece's arms and leaned one down on her chest instead. She reached the other around to touch the black curls she suddenly missed to find a hand already there. Startled she looked at Reece who had a big grin on her face, then behind her at the long fingers at work. The surge of arousal didn't get lost on Reece as she felt it nearly drip down her sides.

        
"So, my baby likes to watch?" She showed her glistening fingers to the groaning woman.

        
"Oh god... I didn't know… until now." She tore her eyes away.

        
Reece turned her head back around with the sticky fingers. Faith tried to get one in her mouth but failed. Instead she saw those fingers go back to where they were, killing her with each move. She moaned.

        
"Reeeece..."

        
That plea went straight to the dark haired woman's clit where she began stroking with a purpose. Faith getting off on it was getting her off even faster. It was incredible. She stuck her fingers inside and when she drew them out it made a noisy squish, and both of the groaned. She was really fucking herself now, and started mumbling again. Faith knew by those sounds that she was close, as close to coming as her now. She couldn't take any more torture and started rubbing Reece's clit furiously. Reece started cursing. This was definitely it. She turned around to watch her face again. It was so hot.

        
Somewhere in her fog, Reece could feel the blonde's movements were becoming jerky. She grabbed hold of the back of Faith's neck to hold on. She so wanted to watch her face when she was at the point of release. This would make the fantasy complete. She forced her eyes open and stared into Faith's.

        
"Shit… Oh god… Reece… come with me..."

        
"Fuck yeah…"

        
They stared into each other's eyes sharing the ultimate gift. Both of their bodies shuddered, both of their mouths opened yet neither made a sound. Reece was shouting in her head, "
I LOVE YOU"
but it never came out. They just watched each other as their bodies took control. Faith fell onto Reece and grabbed her by the hair, unable to stop moving, milking this orgasm for all it was worth. Reece lifted her neck and latched onto her lips kissing the last shudder from her dancer. They both rolled over and sighed out loud. Faith giggled still twitching with aftershocks.

        
"Good God Reece... no wonder they fall at your feet." She sucked softly at the place where Reece's neck met her shoulder.

        
The tall woman involuntarily jerked. "You know, that was the most incredibly intense thing I ever felt."

        
"No kidding. I can't move." Faith nestled her head in the space she was kissing and threw her leg over Reece's legs.

        
"Hey, Faith?"

        
"Mmmwhat."

        
"Thank you."

        
"For what…"

        
"Making my dreams come true."

        
"Pleasure's all mine." She grinned evilly.

        
"I felt that." Reece poked her in the ribs.

        
Soon Faith was sleeping soundly completely wrapped around Reece. Reece smiled and kissed the top of her head. She pulled the comforter up over both of them and sighed.
Unbelievable. This is it! This is what it's all about. I made love.
She reached over and stroked the soft blonde hair.
I am totally lost in you Faith. What do I do now?
She looked at the ceiling. "Geez Frankie, you could have warned me." Faith mumbled and snuggled closer. Reece looked out the window at the morning sky then down at the smiling face and touched her cheek. "I love you Faith Ashford and I'm scared shitless." Faith's eyes flew open and she lifted her head to look at Reece.

        
"I love you too Reece Corbett. And I'm not so scared any more."

        
"You trust me?"

        
"With my life." Faith laid her head back down and kissed the spot nearest her lips. With a big smile on her face, she said it out loud again.

        
"I love you. Pig."

        
"Me too. Blondie."

        
Feeling more at ease than ever, both women slept contentedly in each other's arms.

        
*  

        
Cori surveyed the apartment with a frown. Faith was sure to drop dead if she saw what was happening here. That is, if she could make it past the two women on the floor against the front door. Somewhere around four in the morning the conversation turned to sex as usual, weird experiences, and finally, the ultimate fantasy. They must have made 3 beer runs to the all night bodega by then. Not shocked at all that Reece was the subject of many, she nearly fell over when her blonde friend's name was mentioned.

        
"So Cori," Honey smiled "You mean to tell me you haven't done the nasty with little Long Island?"

        
"No!" She was blushing. "She's my best friend."

        
"Oh yeah…" Debbie snorted, "That's terrible." She snickered.

        
"Wouldn't think of doing that." Monica added her two cents.

        
"Come on guys…" Cori waved her hand around trying to come up with a proper reply.

        
"Hey, so what's up with her and big bad boss?"

        
"Oh, that. Why? What do you know?" The hostess asked.

        
"Just that rumor has it, Faith has her tied and branded." Pepper the new girl added.

        
"No way!" Someone shouted.

        
"Yes way! I heard that Reece went to the Playhouse and had a fit."

        
"No, I heard that she dragged her off the stage and punched Roy right in the face!"

        
"I heard she twisted off his dick."

        
"LADIES! Where the hell does this stuff come from? None of that happened…"

        
"How would you know Cori? You there or something?"

        
"I heard she likes to watch…" Debbie wiggled her eyebrows.

        
"God, yes I was there… AND no, Reece didn't go postal. Not at all."

        
"Ooo, do tell…"

        
"Don't you have anything better to talk about?"

        
"NO!" The sound of several women shouting nearly knocked her over.

        
"Well I do, so who wants more nachos?"

        
"Speaking of… where is our guest of honor?"

        
"What am I her keeper?" Cori was unable to disguise her guilty blush.

        
"OOOOH YOU MEAN… she's with… they're… OH MY GOD!" Many responses jumbled into one and the hostess's ears rang. She flopped down into the nearest chair and sighed with defeat.

        
Monica not liking this one bit leaned over the grimacing dancer. "YOU mean to tell me, you LET her go home with REECE!!?"

        
Cori winced.

        
"Oh yeah great. And here I thought she was your best friend." Someone from the kitchen added sarcastically.

        
"Shit guys. I am not her mother! Faith is a big girl…"

        
"Yeah with ridiculous ideals and as naive as they can get."

        
"HEY! From what I saw… AND YES I WAS WATCHING thank you very much… Little Miss Long Island is a LOT less naive than you think. And MUCH LESS moralistic. I bet Reece is the one doing all the begging tonight." Oh god, Reece is going to kill me.

        
All eyes stared at Cori.

        
"So, I was right. Leashed and bound." Pepper snorted, got on all fours and wiggled her ass. "Thank you ma'am may I have another?"

        
They all laughed at the image. Cori had to admit it was funny. Putting Reece's face to it made them even more hysterical. This led to the acting out of all sorts of scenarios, which led to Cori standing in the middle of the living room, the only one that wasn't otherwise engaged. She felt very lonely. She looked out the window. Whatever the position, they HAVE to be done by now. She was a little curious as to where Faith was anyway. She thought back on their nights. No one spent the night with Reece Corbett, not even her. But then again, no one was Faith. Hmm, maybe she DOES have her leashed. The picture made her giggle again as she grabbed her coat, stepping over the women on the way out the door.