Reece's Faith

by T J Vertigo

Back at the Corbett/Ashford residence...

  "You know, Reece, Cori's been coming home with a lot more money these days. With Roy's place closed, the Lounge is the 'it' place."

  "Yeah, I'm telling you, Vi, the bucks are just flowing in. Business has never been better." Reece stuffed the last forkful of potatoes in her mouth.

  "I'm glad you liked it." The piercer smiled as she put the dishes in the sink.

  "Like it? That's my favorite meal. How'd you know that?" She wiped her mouth and threw the napkin on the table.

  "Cori told me, Miss Mannners". Violet threw out the napkin with a distasteful look on her face. Reece rolled her eyes.

  "Oh yeah, you skeeve me so much that if I stuck my tongue down your throat you'd melt like an ice cube." Reece smirked.

  Violet blushed, grateful her back was facing the table. "Oh please, you're so full of yourself you're bloated."

  "I thought so." Reece said with a cocky grin. "Hey, so Cori tells me you guys are looking to rent a one bedroom in the city."

  "Yeah, we're thinking about it." Violet started the coffee maker.

  "Where you looking to go? I have connections all over the place." The club owner wiggled her eyebrows, and gestured towards the living room.

  "Around here, The West Village would be Cori's dream. She's never been able to afford it before, and now with her money practically doubled, and my income, we can most likely swing it." She flopped down on the couch.

  "Most likely? That's not definite." Reece looked doubtful.

  "Well, it'll probably be doable, but pretty tight, ya know?"

  "Well, if you want, I mean, I can maybe help?" Reece fumbled around for words.

  "No thanks, no charity, Reece."

  "I didn't mean to offend you Violet. I mean a loan, if that's ok." The club owner leaned back and inhaled the aroma of coffee brewing.

  "A loan huh? I dunno, I'd have to ask Cori."

  "That way, you could get a co-op or a condo if you want." She shrugged.

  "You're so fucking nonchalant, Reece." The piercer gaped at her friend.

  "What?" Reece looked confused.

  "That's a hell of a lot of money you're talking about! God, Reece, what are you, a millionaire?"

  "Just about." The tall woman stood, stretched and followed her nose into the kitchen. A full week of clear foods made coffee the second most desired thing on her list. Faith being the first.

  "Are you serious?"

  Reece nodded at the piercer, who suddenly appeared at her side. "Close your mouth, Violet. Money's not important." The club owner groaned in pleasure as the hot liquid slid down her throat.

  "Does Cori know?"

  "I don't advertise, Jeez, Vi, get over it." Reece took her mug onto the living room and flipped on the TV. Much to their surprise, the screen was filled with flesh. Not quite comprehending, Reece raised the volume and the sounds of sex filled the room.

  "Cool!" Violet grinned, grabbing the remote away. "You get the porno channel?"

  "Yeah, must be those amateur videos or something." Reece squinted at the screen, suddenly very familiar with what she was watching.

  "Fuck me hard, Reece!"

  "You're damn right I will, bitch."

  Violet's jaw hung open in disbelief. "This is one of your tapes?!"

  "Gimme the remote!" Reece jumped up.

  "Nothing doing." The piercer put it in her pants.

  "Don't think I won't get it there, just you wait."

  Violet looked panicked at first, then laughed out loud and threw herself face down on the floor.

  "Oh I know you will, but at least let me get a good look at you in motion, Reece. I heard so much about you." She teased.

  "Fine, enjoy it, I did." Reece decided to play too.

  "Jesus Christ, woman." Violet peered up at the screen, mesmerized by the sight. "Glorious, just glorious."

  Suddenly embarrassed by the show, Reece slipped off the couch and pinned Violet to the floor.

  "Ok, fun's over, gimme the remote." She sneered down at her friend.

  "No way! Besides you look good in blush."

  "This is your last warning, give it to me or I will have to come and get it." The tall woman flipped her over onto her back and held both the piercer's hands in one, waving her free hand in her face.

  Faith stood outside the living room biting her hand so not to laugh. At first, while standing outside the house, the sounds coming from inside caused her stomach to flip. She speculated a million and one things that could be going on inside, but never did she expect to see Reece wearing a dark-red blush watching her own image on the screen. And Violet was teasing her mercilessly.

  Finally catching the piercer's eye, she gestured to her to keep it up. Poor Reece, the look on her face when Violet threw herself on the floor... priceless.

  Faith was about to show herself when a particularly delicious growl emanated from the TV. She felt sparks burst in her groin.

  God, I'm in heat.

  Noticing the look on Faith's face, Violet relented.

  "Ok, I give. I give." The piercer fetched the remote and threw it at Faith, who caught it and paused the tape.

  "Hi, Reece, miss me?" She asked with a devilish smirk.

  * * *

  Faith stood there holding the remote with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. Violet chuckled, then wiggled out from underneath the stunned club owner, who seemed frozen to the spot with an unusual expression on her face.

  No wonder I don't recognize that look. Faith thought. I don't think I've ever seen actual fear on her beautiful face. She snickered at her lover's gaping jaw.

  "Faith, honey, it's not what you think!" Reece scrambled to her knees, looking frantically back and forth between Violet, the TV, and Faith.

  "Yeah, she was merely straddling me, pinning me to the floor, while reaching into my pants, while watching smut." The piercer stood next to Faith with her arms folded across her chest. "All quite innocent, if you ask me."

  Reece gulped loudly. A look of utter confusion replaced the fear. What the..???

  Faith walked over to her befuddled lover and kissed her on the cheek to reassure her.

  "So, do you know the sheer embarrassment of getting a dirty phone call in the middle of taping? Do you have any idea what those people did to me? How they tortured me for the remainder of the shoot? Oh, and lets not even mention John."

  The club owner narrowed her eyes and realized this was all in fun. At her expense, but still fun. Faith cocked her head at the paused image on the screen.

  "Oh, look at that, Vi, paused her in mid arch." Faith licked her lips and walked over to the TV. She pointed to a spot between Reece's shoulder blades. "See that spot? A little muscle twitches there. I've never seen it, but I feel it when I hold her."

  "Faith?" Reece sat down on the couch, "So you're not mad at me?"

  "Mad? No, not at all, but paybacks are a bitch."

  "Don't you think I've been punished enough?" The tall woman tried to pout.

  "No, Reece, the lower lip has to quiver more." Violet pointed to said lip and quickly pulled her finger back as Reece growled.

  "Be nice, Reece." Faith scolded. "I wanna see this." She hit play on the remote and regretted it as soon as the image started to move.

  Reece smirked at her lover's hitched breathing. Looks like your little plan is backfiring.

  Violet was glued to the screen as well. "Ah! There it goes! I saw it." She looked to Faith for confirmation. The actress was too busy staring at Reece's other attributes.

  So that's what her thighs look like when she's...oh, and she curls her toes too...god, those arms!

  Reece nearly laughed out loud at Faith. Violet was actually watching with a critical eye, but not Faith. She was watching with lust. The club owner could picture her facial expression, the parted lips and the hooded eyes; she could see the flush creeping up the back of her neck. Reece snickered. She picked up the forgotten remote and as she did, glanced over her lover's shoulder at the action on the screen.r />
  Odd...? She thought, at the twinges of embarrassment she felt watching herself.

  I don't even recognize that woman's--no, that girl's face. Reece shrugged it off. What's done is done. Besides, Faith is loving this. She raised the volume and grinned, watching the blonde head tilt to the side.

  Faith was startled out of her fog by loud grunting and moaning, and then the screaming of her lover's name in ecstasy. Her clit twitched in sympathy, and she shivered from the sensation.

  Violet felt a tap on her shoulder and turned to see Reece nod her head in the direction of the door.

  "No problem," she whispered in her friend's ear. "Have fun, Reece." She winked, then slipped quietly out of the room.

  Still staring at the screen, Faith watched in anticipation as her lover rearranged herself so that the other woman was on top. She reached out and traced Reece's image on the screen.

  "Why doesn't this bother me?" She wondered aloud.

  "Should it?" The club owner switched off the TV.

  Reece's low voice in her ear forced Faith to close her eyes. "I think so." She turned around to face the tall woman. "You're fucking someone else and it's turning me on. Isn't that twisted?"

  "Maybe." The tall woman traced her fingers up Faith's arms, causing the actress to shiver. "But I love you just the same."

  "Shouldn't I be jealous?" Faith covered the larger hands with her own.

  "No." Reece bent her head and kissed Faith's neck. "Because it's old, it's a tape," She snaked her tongue out for a taste. "It's not real." Reece continued to kiss her way around Faith's throat. "Maybe you're just horny."

  "Yeah, maybe." Faith breathed weakly as Reece's fingers tickled up her back and laced through her hair.

  "Or maybe..." The club owner kissed her chin, "...it's because," another kiss, "you're envious, and," another kiss, "you wish it were you."

  "Mmmmaybe.." Faith groaned. When the hot tongue traced her ear she fell to her knees.

  Reece never lost contact, following her lover down on her knees, widening her long legs to surround Faith's. The actress felt the shoulder of her shirt being tugged down, her lover's mouth trailing quickly over the exposed skin.

  "God, what you do to me." Faith reached up and grabbed both sides of her lover's face and pulled her up for a kiss, sucking both lips into her mouth. Reece squeezed her thighs tightly, causing the smaller woman to groan.

  "I want you, Reece." she mumbled into the kiss, pulling the dark head down to her cleavage. "Now."

  Reece plunged her tongue down into the warm crevice, breathing in the smell of Faith's skin. She licked as much of it as she could reach, hooking her fingers in the neck of the shirt, pulling it down more and more. When the shirt would go no further, she yanked it down hard, tearing it open and exposing Faith's breasts. With a growl of triumph, Reece stared at her prize.

  Faith gasped at the action, excited by the surprise. She wrapped her hands in the soft black hair and pushed Reece's head into her chest, guiding her mouth.

  Reece briefly allowed Faith to move her head back and forth, and bathed whatever area was presented to her tongue. She attempted to close her lips over a nipple but wasn't able to, her mouth wasn't in one place long enough. She reached up and covered Faith's hands with her own and pulled them off of her head, placing them on her shoulders with a growl of warning.

  "Don't touch."

  Reece closed her strong hands around Faith's breasts, pushing them together. She attacked both nipples at once, sucking as much into her mouth as she could, kneading the flesh roughly. Faith arched into the touch, inhaling sharply. She sensed Reece's urgency, and it cranked up her arousal threefold. She loved it when Reece acted this way.

  "More," she urged. "Harder, baby."

  The club owner leaned over, pushing Faith to the floor. She grunted as strong legs wrapped around her thighs and pulled her down hard, while the hands on her shoulders tightened their hold.

  "Yesss." The actress moaned, feeling her lover's full weight on top of her.

  Reece let go of the breasts she was feasting on and pulled Faith's leg up between her own. The contact was electric and she bit the nipple she was sucking.

  Faith yelped and squirmed. "God that's good, baby."

  Reece nodded from her position and pressed herself into Faith's leg. She nipped and bit at both nipples, trying desperately not to move her own body at the pace it was dictating. The sounds Faith was making were sending jolts of pleasure between her legs, making her want to stop everything and get herself off.

  Faith took hold of Reece's shirt and began tugging blindly, until it was twisted up around the club owner's neck. She dug her nails into the sculpted back, drawing deep growls of pleasure from her lover.

  Reece tried to slip lower, but was tangled up in her own clothing. Reluctantly, she lifted herself up and stripped from the waist up.

  "All of it. I need to feel you." Faith's voice was raspy from panting. It went straight to Reece's sex.

  The tall woman stood and quickly removed her clothes. She moved to the couch and sat, motioning for Faith to follow. With a seductive sneer, the actress stripped off her remaining clothes.

  The club owner leered as her lover dropped onto all fours and crawled over, stopping between her knees.

  "You're so wet I can see it." Faith whispered as she rubbed her cheek against Reece's inner thigh. The tall woman groaned painfully as she felt the hot breath blow across her needy sex.

  "You're gonna kill me." Reece moaned.

  "Funny, I said the same of you." She smirked and stuck her tongue out for a lick. "But it was an entirely.." She licked again, "..different context."

  "Faith..." Reece's whole body twitched.

  The actress climbed up and straddled her lover, adjusting herself so that their centers were touching.

  Reece lifted one long leg and wrapped it around Faith's back to hold her in place, in turn opening herself up wider to the contact. She braced the other foot against the coffee table.

  "Oh yeah, that feels so good." She groaned and pushed into the feeling.

  "We never did this before." The actress closed her eyes for a moment to relish the sensation of Reece's pubic hair rubbing against her clit. "I wanted to try it," she breathed, and reached down to open herself up, jerking at the sound of Reece's whimper.

  Reece gritted her teeth as Faith tried to find a good position. "You keep wiggling like that and it will be all over," she warned, trying to will her hips not to buck.

  The actress reached behind her and grabbed the edge of the table for support, then began moving herself against Reece.

  The club owner growled as Faith's clit rubbed over hers. Her eyes raked over the arched body riding her own, traveling from flexing thighs to pause on the taut stomach. She moaned as Faith quickened the pace, throwing her head back. Blue eyes watched the stretching and clenching movements of Faith's abs as she moved herself, and she longed to feel them. Reece felt a flood of wetness between them, slickening Faith's movements so much that the actress's nails dug into her thigh as she held on tightly.

  Not able to sit back idly any longer, Reece reached up and pinched her lover's nipples. Faith groaned loudly.

  "This isn't going to take long, sweetheart," Faith grunted between breaths.

  "No, not long..." Reece whispered, and moved her hands to Faith's hips to guide her faster. There was a fire in her belly like never before. The sights combined with the sounds overwhelmed her. She felt the first sparks of her orgasm burst upward from her toes.

  Faith whimpered and moved her hand from Reece's thigh to her bicep, squeezing hard.

  Reece tore her eyes away from Faith's face for a moment and looked down between them. The sight made her mouth water.

  "Oh yes!" Faith groaned. The sensation of Reece's wet silky flesh, alternating with her scratchy pubic hair and her hardening clit moving quickly against her, was too much. Faith jerked erratically for a few seconds then pushed herself frantically against Reece.

  "Now.
..coming, Reece," she whimpered and shuddered violently.

  "Right with ya.." The tall woman grabbed Faith's chin so she could watch her and she too succumbed to the pleasures.

  Before there was time to recover, Faith found herself on her back, Reece leaning over her with a feral look on her face.

  "What was it you said about paybacks?" She snickered evilly.

  Faith swallowed dryly, still trying to catch her breath. "They're a bitch?" She smirked.

  "And so am I." Reece snickered again and wrapped an arm under the smaller woman's back. She lifted and pulled her forward until only Faith's shoulders and head were touching the couch. Draping the smaller legs over her shoulders, she knelt there grinning like crazy.

  "Uh, baby?" Faith asked curiously, as Reece pulled her closer against her body.

  "Yes?" she cocked an eyebrow in amusement as Faith tried to wiggle around.

  "I'm completely at your mercy, aren't I?" Faith smiled at the feeling of Reece's nipples brushing against her ass.

  "That's correct." The tall woman nodded and licked a bit of Faith's thigh.

  "Oh." she shuddered.

  "You're going to watch me make love to you now."

  Faith groaned in realization. She could see Reece poke out her tongue and taste her leg, how would she handle seeing her tongue poke there?

  "Watch my tongue, Faith." Reece ordered in a throaty whisper.

  The actress bit her lip as the wet muscle extended and slowly neared her sex. She wanted to move up to meet it, but couldn't. Reece didn't budge, just let her tongue sit there, the steel ball glistening, taunting her. It was frustrating and exciting all at once. Her lover was teasing her, hovering over where she wanted it most. A drop of saliva fell from Reece's tongue onto her clit, which twitched at the sensation.

  "Please, Reece.." She begged.

  The club owner dipped lower and with her tongue flat, pressed it against Faith's twitching sex.

  "Oh yesss." she hissed in pleasure.

  The tall woman drew the muscle up, tweaked her clit with the piercing, and then slowly brought it down.

  "God that's so hot to watch," Faith gasped. She felt the wetness flow out of her and down into her ass.

  Reece saw the delicious drop seep out and this time slid her tongue lower. She teased Faith's anus until the actress whimpered, then repeated the process again.