Page 24 of In Her Own Way
“Deal.” And with that, Tillman tapped Victoria on the arm, said, “Nice meeting you, Vic,” and walked away.
“Dance?” Victoria asked, taking Lauren’s hand.
“Mmm, yes.”
Once on the floor, Victoria pulled Lauren close. They swayed to the music for a while until Victoria wordlessly pulled Lauren into a kiss, one that heated up quickly. She broke it off breathless. She didn’t care what secrets Lauren had. Victoria had a few of her own. Everyone did, right? They were two consenting adults, hurting no one.
Lauren smiled. “You make me feel things. Physical things, I mean.”
“Likewise,” Victoria said. “You know, I almost didn’t want to know your name. It added to the mystery.”
Lauren simply smiled bigger, the skin around her eyes crinkling, betraying her age.
“Shall we?” Victoria reached for Lauren’s hand.
Lauren let herself be led to one of the back private rooms, and in no time was nude and draped over Victoria’s lap on the couch.
“I love skin on skin,” Victoria said as she caressed the plump ass cheeks in front of her.
“What skin are you providing?” the nude woman on her lap asked with a chuckle.
“This.” Victoria’s bare hand made a resounding smack on the flesh.
“Fuck,” Lauren gasped.
“Color?”
“Fucking green, Ma’am.”
Victoria laughed and began a slow but steady spanking, making sure to even out the strokes on either side. She traveled down the back of Lauren’s legs a few times but preferred the malleable flesh of Lauren’s ass. “Nice shade of red going on here.”
“Ungh,” Lauren grunted as the hands continued to strike.
Yes, it was just about time to switch. “Feel my hard strap-on underneath you?”
“Ungh,” Lauren grunted again. “Yes, Ma’am,” she finally squeaked out.
“Good, because my strap-on is going to beinyou in a few minutes.” Victoria stopped the assault and rubbed the red skin with a soft cloth. She let Lauren catch her breath for a moment and then nudged her off her lap.
“Take this off me,” Victoria pulled on the collar of her button-down shirt. This was a short delaying tactic to let Lauren recover a bit longer. It was also a transition and, hopefully, a way to keep the simmering going. Victoria wore a thick, round-neck tank top underneath. She’d thought about wearing a binder under that but decided against it because they just weren’t comfortable. She wasn’t ashamed of her small breasts, but she hadn’t quite made peace with them as a means of sexual arousal for herself or her partner. She didn’t usually expose as much skin with a partner, but she felt safe with Lauren. But then again, she’d felt safe with Alyssa and exposed so much more than this, and we all know how that turned out. Hopefully, her chest wouldn’t be an issue with Lauren.
Lauren slowly undid the buttons, then peeled Victoria’s shirt off. Her eyes grew wide. “Love the tats,” she gushed as she folded the shirt and then put it down on the arm of the couch. She ran her fingers over the image of Victoria’s sleeve tattoo. “Look at these colors. Is this woman someone you knew?”
“No.”
“Her expression is so confident. She’s gorgeous. She’s feminine but not weak. She’s kind of masculine, too, but not overly so. She’s strong.”
“Hmm,” was all Vic could think of to say.
“And she’s holding a raven. Wow, Vic. The symbolism. Did you know that ravens symbolize transformation and intelligence? Of course, you know that. You have it inked on your arm. Ravens represent mystery, too. All of that describes you. And the artwork itself is incredible. This is awesome.”
“The colors are fading a little.”
Lauren simply smiled and wrapped her arms around Victoria’s neck, initiating a steamy kiss. Victoria’s hand snaked down Lauren’s body stopping when it found itself betweenLauren’s legs. Lauren spread them in invitation as Victoria slid her middle finger through the very wet labia.
“I’ve been wet all day for you,” Lauren said, breaking off the kiss.
“I’ve been hard all day foryou,” Victoria countered.
