Slaughterhouse

Secrets

About an hour later, Damian is softly snoring in his bed, Rhea is still facing the wall, and Carmen can't fall asleep. She's coming down from being drunk, but is definitely still tipsy. She peeks over at Damian before leaning up on her elbows and looking over at Rhea.

"Psst. Rhea." She whispers.

"Did you really just...psst me?" Rhea whispers back.

Carmen smiles.

"You're awake, good." She says.

Rhea shakes her head softly and keeps her eyes closed. They pop open, though, when she feels a something soft on her neck. Her head snaps to the side where she finds Carmen kissing her neck, then her shoulder by the strap of her top.

"The fuck are you doing?" She whispers before peering over at Damian.

"I need you." Carmen states boldly.

"No Carmen. You're drunk go to sleep." Rhea says, but she doesn't make any effort to stop Carmen from pulling her onto her back and kissing her chest.

"I'm more sober than you think baby." Carmen whispers.

Rhea narrows her eyes, pushes Carmen onto her back and leans over her. A quiet giggle escapes Carmen's mouth knowing she's about to get exactly what she wanted.

"I don't know what you're thinking in that pretty little head of yours, but don't call me baby again." Rhea whispers in her face.

"Or what?" Carmen challenges.

Glaring down at her, Rhea slips a hand under Carmen's shirt and up to her otherwise bare breasts. She watches her bite her lip as she grips one of her nipples, pinching it and twisting it hard. Carmen's back arches slightly and she moans softly, her hips sliding side to side on the bed.

Rhea looks down and pulls the covers off of her, wanting to see her squirm under her touch, and smirks back at her.

"Be quiet." She says.

Rhea slides her hand down Carmen's belly and into her shorts, finding her way to her clit and rubbing it softly. A small moan escapes Carmen's mouth and Rhea stops, peering over at Damian. He stirs, but doesn't wake up, and she looks back down at Carmen.

"I said be quiet." She whispers.

Carmen nods and bites her lip as Rhea continues to rub her clit. She sighs and her eyes start to close but Rhea grabs her face below her chin.

"Look at me when I'm fingering you." Rhea whispers and slips two fingers into Carmen.

Carmen tries her best to hide a moan and opens her eyes back up, looking deep into Rhea's as she feels her fingers twisting inside her. It feels so good, so smooth. She opens her legs wider and Rhea grins at her.

She starts pumping her fingers as she watches Carmen's face contort, her throat moving with every gulp, straining with every moan she wants so desperately to let out but can't. Rhea leans down and whispers in her ear.

"You like that? Hmm? Me finger fucking you while someone sleeps five feet away?"

Carmen finds herself unable to hold back her moans anymore as she feels Rhea's fingers curling inside of her. She feels them rubbing against her walls, her thumb sliding up and down against her clit with every pump of her hand.

It's all too much for her to stay quiet. She lets out a moan and arches her back as pleasure shoots up her spine. Rhea tries to hide her moans by crashing her lips onto hers, letting her moans be muffled as she makes out with her.