Addicted

5• my little secret

I quickly turned around, "what are you talking about?"

"You know exactly what I'm talking about! You were at the lesbian bar", she whisper-yelled. "For all you know, she was giving me a ride home or vice versa", I argued.

"Oh please! Why would you be at a lesbian bar in the first place? You're married.. To a man!" She yelled, pointedly.

"Lower your voice! Why does it even matter to you?!" I snapped, flailing my arms and forgetting I was topless.

"You didn't have to lie when I asked you before. What did you think? I'd come on to you? I'm a professional, Desiree! Besides, it was obvious that you're curious. I just needed the confir--"

I grabbed her face, kissing her. She moaned, grabbing my hips. I gripped the belt loops of her jeans, biting her bottom lip, "you tell anyone, I will make your life a living hell."

I released her, "now please leave my dressing room."

I wasn't worried about Alyssa telling anybody. It would be my word against my lesbian manager's who got angry because she tried to come on to me and I turned her down.

"That's a wrap! Thank you Ms. McClain. It's been a pleasure to work with such a beautiful woman", Lamont hugged me, kissing my cheeks.

"The pleasures all mine", I smiled, stepping off the set and heading back to my dressing room.

Once I got dressed, I gathered my things and headed out. "Anything else before I go?" I asked Alyssa. She shook her head no.

*

"How nice of you to visit an old friend", she smirked.

I laughed, removing my shades.

I downed my glass of Tequila, standing up and locking the door.

"2 hours", I dropped 2 grand on the table, untying my coat and exposing my naked body.

"My body's been craving you for awhile now", Fantasy stood up from the couch. She was already naked from her set she just performed.

She took my hand, using it to rub herself and show me how wet she was.

"Mmm.. How about a little show before we get started", she pecked my lips before making her way back to the couch.

I looked at the pole in the center of the room. I strutted over to the pole, giving Fantasy a nice view of my ass. I twirled around the pole before rubbing my pussy up and down against it. I let out a low moan as the cold metal came in contact with my clit.

I bent over, holding on to the pole while twerking and making my ass clap. "Shit", Fantasy hissed. I looked back to see her legs spread and her mouth parted as she fingered herself.

I made my way to her, replacing her hand with my tongue. Her breath hitched as I flicked my tongue against her clit.

"Mmm", we both moaned. I gripped her thighs while my tongue invaded her walls. "Dessi", my name left her lips in barely a whisper as her hand tangled in my hair.

"Eat it baby", her hips bucked as my tongue swirled inside of her.

I sucked on her clit, pushing 2 fingers into her. "Faster .. Please", she moaned. I did as she said, reaching up and groping her boob.

"Oh fuck", she cried out as I nibbled on her clit.

I continued to French kiss her kitty until her legs began to convulse. I smirked, raising my body onto hers.