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Authors: T.J. Vertigo

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BOOK: Private Dancer
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"I do." She couldn't believe she said that.

        
"Oh? Tell me what IT would be."

        
Faith blushed.
What exactly IS it that I want?
She looked down at her hands.

        
"Come on lady, out with it. Make the drive interesting."

        
"You want me to tell you what I want?"

        
"Yeah." She smirked. "Maybe I need instructions or something."

        
"Oh really, I don't think you need instructions at all. You're just a pig who wants me to talk dirty."

        
"I am. So, talk. Come on now, we're almost there."

        
"Can't you wait till we get there to tell you that I want to feel your naked skin all over mine?"

        
"Um, no." She liked that one. "What else?"

        
"I want to taste the back of your neck." The words were doing to her what they were doing to Reece.

        
"Yeah? And…" She needed a shower this very second.

        
"I want anything you want Reece." She was starting to sweat now.

        
"Oh baby!" She stopped short almost missing the red light.

        
"On second thought," Faith tickled Reece's neck. "Maybe you should just" she tickled her lips, "surprise me." She pulled her fingers away before she got bitten.

        
The tall woman groaned out loud and peeled down the street, double-parking in front of her house. She went around to the other side and swept Faith up, carrying her to the door. The blonde was already burrowing her way through soft black hair to the nape of Reece's neck. "Hurry" She whispered before she found skin and tasted it.

        
The club owner took two steps at a time even with her care package. Faith wrapped her legs around the tall woman and held on. No longer tasting now, she was sucking and it made the body she was wrapped around tremble again. She liked this reaction and sucked harder, leaving a mark.

        
"Goddammit Faith." She grunted. "I can't get the door open like that." She tore the mouth away from her neck and saw the most beautiful lips half open and wet. Green eyes were full of want. Her tongue was inside Faith's mouth without her knowing it.

        
They fell against the door hard. The way Reece's stomach was flexing against her, Faith was near exploding. "Mmmm" She groaned in her throat. Reece growled and pulled her away, shivering with arousal. She managed to open the door propelling them both into the hallway. Faith kicked it closed on the way in and found herself going up the stairs towards the room she most wanted to see. Reece was still holding her off by the throat. She gave her a look that meant business along with a lip lick for emphasis. The taller woman dropped her on the bed.

        
Faith propped herself up on her elbows and was looking up at a sight she will never forget. Reece wanted to be naked NOW. She stood there for a second until she remembered she had to actually take off her clothes for that to happen... First the jacket fell off, then her shirt. She was about to peel of the damp T- shirt and was stopped.

        
"No, leave that for now." Faith's voice was deeper and dripping with need. Reece shivered.
Her needs, not yours girl
.

        
"You don't know what you do to me do you?" The taller woman leaned down towards the smaller one until she was on all fours over her.

        
Eager to feel her weight Faith grabbed two fists full of T-shirt and pulled. Reece remained where she was until a ripping sound was heard. She lifted an eyebrow and sat up leaning on her knees. Trying to gather her control.

        
"Please baby, I need to feel you on me." The woman on the bottom whined.

        
Mercy...I give.

        
"Reece, what's wrong?"

        
"Take off your clothes for me Faith." She breathed.

        
Never really having made love before, Faith did as she was told and started to take off her boots.

        
"No, take them OFF for ME Faith." She gestured to the floor and the blonde stood up shakily.

        
"That's what I was doing" She was confused.

        
"No you weren't baby."

        
Recognition dawned on her. "Oh" She smirked and started moving her body in ways that made the woman on the bed sweat. "Like this?"

        
"Now." Reece sat on the bed, took off her boots and leaned back. "Please."

        
The dancer stared at the woman on the bed. Blue eyes blazed, sweat on her neck, the wonderful T shirt and its contents poking through invitingly. She bent down seductively and whispered. "A Private Dance will cost you hon." Her eyes sparkling.

        
"Oh, I'm good for it." She leered.

        
"I bet you are baby." She stood up slowly and so close to the sweating woman that her chest touched her chin on the way up. Reece growled.

        
Faith turned away from her and bent over to unlace her boots. Reece sat on her hands. The dancer tossed the boots aside and started to peel away her jeans. Reece bit her lip and groaned. Faith turned back around. Cleavage assaulted Reece as the dancer bent over to pull them off leaving a tiny black thong. Reece's heart started pounding.
Damn she's hot
. Faith squatted down and ran her hands up herself to her breasts and squeezed them together with a leer and a moan. She crawled between very tense leather covered legs. The tall woman thought she might keel over. She leaned back on her elbows again needing distance. Small fingers worked open the buttons of her shirt and left it hanging there giving Reece the most sexy view of a black lace push up bra against soft pale skin. She squirmed uncomfortably, her pants suddenly tight. The blonde turned away again and wiggled her sexy ass seductively against an overeager crotch. She slapped away the hands that grabbed her hips and danced her way around the room while teasingly removing her shirt. Reece took deep breaths. Working her way back to her prize, Faith stood as close as she could without touching and pulled the straps down to her bra. That was it. Assaulted by tantalizing flesh, Reece grabbed her by the ass and pulled her to her lap devouring her cleavage.

        
Faith was reeling with the feel of hot lips on her sensitive skin. This was only the second time in her life she felt this way. She moaned encouragement and pulled black hair closer to her. Feeling the growl against her chest was too much. She pushed Reece down on the bed and fell on top of her. Catching her breath she stared down into the extremely aroused eyes of her dream and she started to shake. She didn't know what to do.

        
"You ok?" the tall woman whispered.

        
"Shit I want you so bad."

        
"So, come get it."

        
She bent down and fell into Reece's mouth kissing her wildly. She could hardly breathe from the way her heart was beating. The taste of Reece's mouth was delicious, hot and soft at the same time. She felt her bra come off and she whimpered into her lovers throat. She felt strong hands come between them lifting the T-shirt up enough so their breasts touched. She arranged herself until she could feel the soft leather on her legs and hot skin on her chest. Reece opened her legs wide and gave Faith room to move, who immediately pushed downward. She pressed her hips up into the squirming body on top of her and nearly came. Faith jerked away from the kiss when their crotches met with a whimper.

        
"Mmm, like that huh?' Reece gasped liking it a little too much herself.

        
"You have no idea what just happened in my thong."

        
"I know. I can smell you." She narrowed her eyes and lifted up again. The blonde sucked in a breath and groaned grinding herself down. "MMmm, smells so good." It was so long since she had tasted a woman, and this woman was making her drool. The club owner took smaller hands and brought them to her waist.

        
"Take off my pants."

        
"What?"
Oh god, I can't stop now!?
"Reece, please, not yet…" She pleaded.

        
Reece stilled the moving body. "I want to feel your skin."

        
"I don't think I can stand " She moaned.

        
"So kneel." She sat up and the blonde slithered down her legs to the floor. She saw the wet spots left on her pants and smiled evilly.
Oh Faith, what you do to me.

        
Faith was so close, and was desperately trying to open the buttons on the leather pants. Who ever heard of button fly leathers anyway she thought, frustrated. Once opened, she could see what she'd only dreamed of. Pulling them down to the bent knees she let her hands wander the exposed heated flesh. Up the inside of Reece's thighs and back around the outside. The sitting woman's hips rose when she got too close to her crotch. Reece trembled and made fists so not to pull Faith up by her hair onto her face. Faith let her fingers brush across the dark spot. She was startled at how wet the material of her underwear was. Even more at how the dark woman whimpered when she did. So she did it again.

        
Reece was beyond frustrated.
NOW? Now she's going to explore? JESUS H CHRIST! Oh shit... touch me there again Faith and I swear I'll... Oh god... why me... I can feel her breath... fuck... THAT'S IT!

        
Faith was abruptly pulled up by her armpits and lying on the bed. Reece kicked her pants off and flung off her underwear. She straddled her dancer, grabbing her both hands in one. Faith felt her breathing on her face. With the free hand, Reece touched Faith's lips. Faith licked them and closed her eyes. Reece growled and tore off the remaining thong making Faith yelp in fear.

        
"I won't hurt you. I promise." She traced full lips with her tongue. She knew she had to go slow, but judging by the flushed face beneath her, not too slow. Her hand started touching every part of the blonde's body it could. She started at her neck, touching around to the stretched throat, watching her swallow. She looked up at Faith's face. She was watching her with controlled lust, breathing through her mouth. Wetting her lips every so often. Reece smirked and let her hand wander towards the breasts she thought to be the most beautiful. She touched them lightly around in circles, then palmed one. Faith arched into it, hard nipple pressed into her hand. She squeezed the sweaty flesh feeling her heart beating wildly. She looked up again, and Faith almost seemed to be in pain. She was biting her lip and her eyes were squeezed shut. She rubbed her palm on the hard flesh.

        
"Look at me baby."

        
Cloudy green eyes focused on blue.

        
"I'm gonna let you go, but don't touch me yet."

        
Faith nodded. Never before had she felt anything like this. "Anything" She breathed.

        
Reece let go of her hands and sat up, taking off her tee shirt. Faith groaned when she stretched her arms up.

        
"What is it baby?" She could almost feel the weight of the green eyes on her chest. She touched her own stiff nipples.

        
Faith grabbed the pillow behind her head.

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