Merry Christmas, Reece

Part 1

The small blonde held the cup under the water as she rinsed it out, then she bent down and placed it in the dishwasher. She did the same with another cup, then a plate, then another plate, all under the appreciative stare of twinkling blue eyes.

The tall figure leaned back in her chair, and sipped her coffee as she watched. Each time the blonde bent over, the brunette's eyes widened with glee. It wasn't her idea for the smaller women to be cleaning up the dinner dishes in her underwear, but who was she to complain? The view was wonderful and her sparkling blue eyes ate it up with relish.

"I can feel you, you know." Faith chuckled from the sink.

Reece crossed her long legs at the ankle and sighed happily. "Oh yeah?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "What am I doing now?"

"Thinking about doing something that will happen in about five minutes."

Reece's grin expanded to a full blown smile, baring all her teeth. "Oh baby."

Faith turned off the water and dried her hands on the towel. She didn't turn around yet, knowing that once she did, she would lose herself in those devious blue eyes, and she had one more thing to do. Opening the fridge, she took out the whipped cream and held it up, chuckling at the happy sounds she heard. "Would you care for desert?"

"Absolutely." Reece shot up out of her seat and captured the small blonde in a hug from behind.

"Mmm. I love how you feel against me." Faith sighed.

"Your five minutes are up, Faith." Reece growled into the actress's ear.

Faith giggled as she was lifted up off of her feet and carried out of the kitchen.

Reece just finished unwrapping the string of tinsel from around the dog when he got into the ornaments.

"Will you please?" She warned her pup as she yanked the little decoration from his teeth.

"Grrrr… yap!" He countered, snagging the tinsel once again.

"You tell her Smudge." Faith laughed from the couch.

"I don't see you helping me any." Reece groused from under the tree, trying to catch the playful dog.

The actress quoted her lover from earlier that morning. "You have it all under control." Faith smiled from behind a pillow.

Reece chased the dog around in wide circles, the silvery strand waving behind him as he ran. The tall woman tried to avoid stepping on it as they didn't have much and she didn't want to go back out to the store. The circles got smaller and smaller until she herself became wrapped up in the tinsel and wound up flat on her face.

Faith nearly bellowed with laughter. "See? Under control."

"Ok, I give up! Help me," the tall woman pled as she crawled on all fours around the living room.

"Smudge! Drop it. NOW!" Faith bellowed. The dog dropped the tinsel and began to chase his tail.

Reece gave Faith a look, but said nothing. She didn't have to. The tall club owner unwrapped herself and pouted.

"Oh come on baby, get festive!" The blonde chuckled.

"Oh yeah, festive. I've spent the last two hours chasing after him while you sat there and did nothing."

"I've been stringing popcorn," he said as she held up the nearly finished string and smiled sweetly.

Reece glared at her. "And it looks lovely," she said sarcastically. "Hey, where did that stocking come from?" Reece pointed to the crafty stocking with Smudge's name on it.

"Cori made it."

"Cori has a glue gun?" Reece feigned horror.

"Turn it over," Faith said with a twinkly smile. "Little Man, alright Cori!"

Smudge ran over to Reece with more tinsel in his mouth, daring her to take it away. "Rrrrrrr."

"Gimme that!" she growled back and the chase was on.

"Ignore him. Come here baby." Faith patted the space next to her. Reece growled once more at her pup then reluctantly obeyed and sat down. "No, lay down, here." The blonde patted her lap and Reece laid her head down. Faith began running her fingers through the thick black hair, immediately sedating the taller woman.

"Mmm, thanks baby, that feels good."

"I know hon. Just relax, its only mom and dad. I don't know why your so uptight."

"It's not just them, or him," Reece tossed a look at the dog, "I've been sharing you with just about everybody since we came back from our honeymoon. I just wanted you for myself is all."

"Oh Reece, you know I belong to you." Faith bent over and gave her wife a lingering kiss.

"I know that. I just feel so overwhelmed sometimes. Movie openings, TV appearances, interviews... I know it comes with the territory but..."

"I'm sorry baby," Faith continued to soothingly rub Reece's head, relaxing her, "We have our whole life."

"I want you now though." Reece sighed.

"I know its hard on you, it must be so uncomfortable for you to be in the spotlight. This was my dream, not yours and I'm sorry you had to be torn away from your life." The actress said as she softly stroked her lover's scalp.

"Hey, your dream is my dream. I'd walk through hell and back for you. I'll do anything that makes you happy baby. I just hate the publicity sometimes."

"I know. You are too good to me."

"That's my line." Reece smiled warmly and pursed her lips.

Faith answered with a kiss and rearranged herself to lay on top of the long body.

"Hey, you'll smoosh the popcorn." Reece warned.

"That's ok, I'll make more." Faith said while lifting Reece's shirt up and tickling her belly.

"Faith, what are you doing?" Reece asked with a knowing smile.

"Making love to my wife."

Reece came fumbling through the door, her arms loaded with numerous shopping bags. Closing the door with her butt, she stepped around the dancing dog and sidled into the kitchen.

"I'll be right down baby!" Faith yelled from upstairs.

Reece grumbled, and dropped the bags of groceries all over the kitchen. If there was one thing she hated, it was grocery shopping, and at holiday time, she loathed it. Taking a look around she noticed the scraps of paper littering the counter top and frowned. Recipes, blech. I will not cook, I do not cook.

"Did you get everything?" Faith appeared in the kitchen wearing a sexy nightie.

Reece's eyebrows raised in curiosity as she nodded.

"You like?" Faith asked as she twirled around.

"You bet, but is it appropriate to cook Christmas dinner in that?" Reece pointed to the barely there garment.

"How else do you expect me to keep you in the kitchen helping me?" Faith smiled and winked.

"Oh you're wicked Faith, truly evil." Reece shook her head and reached out to pull the actress onto her lap, her hands immediately tracing all the sexy curves.

The actress let the wandering hands give her the appropriate amount of goosebumps before stepping back and grinning. "Come on sweetie," she kissed Reece on the nose and opened her jacket, "Take off a few clothes and join me."

Reece groaned and pouted. "Why do they have to come here again? They came here last year. We were invited out to the Hamptons, why did you turn them down?"

Faith smoothed down Reece's hair and placed another quick kiss on her nose. "Cori and Violet have no where to go and they weren't invited to The Hamptons that's why. Now take off your jacket and start unpacking." Faith gave Reece one more kiss on the lips and stood up to root through the bags.

"I don't wanna. I went all by myself to the stupid store to get all that crap. I will not cook. Isn't it bad enough I had to go shopping?" She said folding her arms across her chest defiantly.

"You will be rewarded greatly for your efforts, stud." Faith winked lasciviously.

"Well..." Reece considered.

"We really ought to start cooking, Reece."

"Do you really think I can concentrate with you in that?"

"I tell you what, we'll make it even. You strip down to your underwear."

Reece furrowed her brow at Faith's back then looked down at her clothes. "What if I'm not wearing any?"

"Then you run the risk of burning sensitive parts, parts I'm rather fond of." Faith smirked at her grumbling wife. "Come on baby, we gotta get started."

"But I don't wanna cook." Reece whined.

"Would you rather peel?" Faith tossed Reece a potato.

The club owner dropped the potato on the table and leered. "I rather peel that sexy thing off of your tasty little body."

Faith couldn't help but inhale deeply at the implications. "Oh, I'd love nothing more." She said breathlessly. "Later, ok? I promise."

"Faith." Reece whimpered pathetically.

"The sooner we get this stuff in the oven, the more time we have for ... later." The blonde wiggled an eyebrow suggestively.

"Fine." The tall woman muttered something under her breath and slipped off her jacket.

Faith loved watching her wife undress and leaned back against the counter, a wide grin on her face. Reece noticed this and her pout disappeared, she began to take her clothes off in a very suggestive manner. By the time she was standing in her underwear, Faith's eyes were narrowed and her lips were dry. "You loved that didn't you." The actress accused.

"Touché, baby." Reece snickered and purposely bent at the waist to pick up her clothes.

Faith groaned.

"Your suggestion." Reece countered.

"Well... we still do have a little time." Faith considered as she advanced on her grinning wife.

Faith's back was pressed against the cool tiles as a hot body pinned her to the spot. Steaming water cascaded down, landing on and around them, adding even more sensation to the couple's already sensitive bodies. What started as a quickie in the kitchen migrated into the bathroom when Reece announced she needed a shower. Now the two women were engulfed in the familiar passion that overtook them every time they touched.

Reece threw her head back as Faith's nails dug deeply into her back, a short burst of air through her teeth showed her pleasure at the action. The club owner forced herself to open her eyes under the hot spray and even waterlogged, the hungry look was evident enough to draw a long groan from Faith.

Reece's left hand was grasping Faith's right knee, raising her foot high off of the floor, her right hand was buried in its most favorite place, two long fingers deep inside of her wife, drawing as much pleasure from the smaller woman as she possibly could. Her legs parted wider as she slid herself lower to attach her lips to Faith's nipple.

Faith went limp and allowed Reece's body to hold her up, she loved it when Reece displayed this kind of confidence, she loved it when she was the object of the club owner's sudden lust. "Yess... oohhh.." She pulled the hard, wet body closer to her own, sliding a hand up the firm back into soaking wet hair and held her wife to her breast. "Harder baby.." She moaned.

"Mmmph." Reece responded with a nod and nipped roughly at the nipple in her mouth, Faith's wetness flowed freely as she did, it wasn't going to be long, but it was damned hot. Reece loved to take Faith this way, so entirely. The actress was so trusting of her, allowing her total control without a blink of an eye. She was incredibly turned on and needed relief.

Faith groaned in anticipation when Reece pulled one of her hands between her wide spread legs. She had reason to groan, Reece's clit was so hard, she was so close to coming. It never ceased to amaze Faith how hot Reece could get by making love to her. It was a deeply satisfying feeling to touch her wife in this state knowing she was the cause of her arousal.

Reece released the nipple and looked Faith in the eyes. They were both almost there and she needed to look into the green eyes of her savior. She fed off of this connection and craved it, every time they made love, more so when they simply fucked.

Green eyes threatened to close.

"No..." Reece rasped out desperately as she started to come.

Faith's eyes popped open to see the look of intense bliss cross her lover's features and she too tumbled into the abyss of ultimate pleasure. They stared deeply into each others eyes as they shared the spasms and twitches of their orgasm, finally wrapping their arms around each other and catching their breath.

"I love you." Reece kissed her wife, relaying how much she felt at that moment with her mouth.

"Mmm, baby... you keep that up and we'll never get back downstairs." Faith shivered even in the heat of the shower.

"I can't help it." Reece said with a lopsided smile.

Faith tore down the stairs to answer the doorbell, Reece was still upstairs getting dressed. "COMING!" She yelled as she approached the door.

"Again?" Reece questioned from upstairs, making Faith laugh as she opened the door.

"Ho, ho, ho." Cori and Violet said in unison. Cori's hair was bright red, Violet's bright green.

"Thank god you two are here!" Faith hugged them both and ushered them quickly into the house.

Cori and Violet exchanged odd glances.

"You're unusually chipper to see us." Cori said as she dragged the bag she was carrying into the house.

"Yeah well, I need help... desperately." Faith sounded frustrated.

Violet went straight into the living room and started pulling brand new tree trimmings out of her bag. "What happened in here?" There was popcorn all over the couch, torn up tinsel everywhere and a numerous broken ornaments strewn about. It looked like a frat party gone awry.

"Smudge tore everything apart," Faith called from the kitchen. "Thanks for bringing over the decorations. Reece will be eternally grateful."

"No problem. Cori, bring me a trash bag, this room needs some serious help." Violet didn't know where to begin.

"K." The dancer grabbed the whole box of bags and threw one final look over her shoulder at the frantic actress scurrying all over the kitchen.

Violet laughed when the whole box landed at her feet. "Look at this mess." She shook her head in disbelief.

"You should see the kitchen!" Cori chuckled. "I don't even want to know what happened in there, I may not want to eat."

"I heard that." Faith said, her head appearing in the opening between the kitchen and living room.

"Talk to us babe, and why the nightie?" Cori asked with her eyebrow piercing raised high.

"It was to get Reece to help in the kitchen."

"Where is she anyway?" Violet wondered.

Faith grinned. "Recovering. She should be down any minute."

"I see married life hasn't slowed you down much." Cori joked.

"Hardly." Faith chuckled, turning to watch her wife come down the stairs.

"Wait, let me guess... you're in your skivvies because..." Cori started.

"Faith is." The tall club owner finished, suddenly standing behind them.

"Well, fair's fair." Violet snickered. "Should we get undressed too? I'm starting to feel warm."

Cori gave Violet the finger, in a good way. "And that would have nothing to do with their state of dress."

"Of course not." The piercer winked.

Reece stood and regarded her two friends with a look of amusement. "Hey Faith, if you stood between them you all would look like a traffic light."

Violet stuck out her tongue.

"Fuck you, boss."

Reece bent over and mooned her friends.

"Baby, get that sexy butt in here and start peeling"

"Ok." she said very compliantly. "Right there."

Cori narrowed her eyes at her friend's back. "That was weird."

"Honey, that was hours in the making I'm sure."

The phone rang.

"Cor, can you get that?"

"Sure." Cori adopted a fake accent and a deep voice. "Hello, Corbett-Ashford residence. Oh, Hi Mrs. A, its me Cori." She chuckled. "Fine and you? Sure hold on a sec.. " She brought the cordless phone into the kitchen.

Reece made praying gestures and mumbled, barely audible. "Please let the car be broken, please let there be a freak blizzard, please.. oof!" She rubbed her belly where Faith backhanded it.

"Yeah mom, no, Reece is the one who invited you, I'm positive. She can't wait." The actress shot a warning glance at her gaping wife.

"You will pay for that young lady." The club owner whispered in Faith's free ear, making her gasp.

Cori snickered behind her hand.

"Oh, that? Nothing mom." She glared at her smirking lover. "Ok, see you in a bit."

"What was that all about?" Reece questioned.

"You know mom." She rolled her eyes. "Ever since she got that new cell phone..."

"Oh yeah?" Cori asked as she grabbed the mangled potato Reece was attempting to peel.

"She drove us crazy at first." Reece started, totally thrilled that Cori took up her duties. "Calling us every few minutes to see if her speed dial worked. Then, when she found out she had that voice thing, you know, the one where you say the name and it dials? Well, she had to test it out just to make sure she could say it in all sorts of voices. She even has Smudge programmed."

"You're kidding me." Cori laughed.

"Would I lie?" Reece dared playfully.

"You know, it seems that you have nothing else to do beside chatter baby. How about you baste the turkey?"

"Sounds easy enough." Reece said confidently, until she opened the oven and found the turkey totally encased in tin foil. "How the hell am I supposed to..."

Faith patted her on the ass. "You'll figure it out sweetie."

"When did you start that thing? It's huge!" Cori asked with worry.

"Very early this morning." Faith smiled proudly.

"Yeah?" Reece questioned while kneeling in front of the hot oven, peeling back tin foil.

"You'd be surprised how hard you sleep after a good..."

"Ok, I get it." Cori held up her hand in mock shock.

"...fuck"

Reece chuckled and Cori gasped dramatically.

Faith and Violet stood in the living room looking around happily at the way it turned out.

"I'm so glad you guys helped us, Reece is so edgy lately, I thought she was gonna kill Smudge."

"Really? Why?" Violet wondered, Reece and Faith looked like the model married couple from her point of view.

"Our lives have changed drastically since the movie and she's getting freaked over all the attention. She says she never has me to herself anymore."

"Is she right?" The piercer frowned, hating that her two best friends were having troubles of any kind.

"Yes, and I can't blame her for feeling that way. I don't remember a day since our honeymoon that we were able to just sit around by ourselves without interruption."

"How can you fix that?"

"I don't think I can. I'm a little worried that this may be too much for her and she's going to start hiding in her office like she always does when she has issues."

"Is anything else suffering?"

"Oh no. We get on like rabbits for the most part. That has never changed." Faith said with a satisfied little smirk.

"Well, good." Violet winked. "What are you guys going to do about it?"

"Reece is going through enough with me. I have to make things better Vi. I have to pay special attention to her when we do find alone time. Don't let her fool you, she's a pleasure hound. She can lay there for hours and have her head rubbed or her back scratched... things like that."

"Oh that sounds sooo good Faith. Reece is so lucky to have you, and if I may, you're lucky to have her."

"Don't I know it." Faith agreed with a sincere nod.

"Does she have any ideas about her surprise?" Violet asked in a conspiratorial whisper.

"Not a clue. This is going to be so much fun!" Faith said excitedly. I can hardly wait!"

"She's gonna be so caught off guard. I wish I could be there."

"Cori will tell you all the details I'm sure."

"Speaking of...come on, lets find them, who knows what trouble they're getting into all by themselves."

"Just a second, I have one thing I have to do. Smudge... come here baby..."

The two friends found their other halves in the upstairs bedroom. Cori was on the bed holding a pillow over her face and Reece was still in her underwear, bent over at the waist, her ass aimed at Cori with a severe look of concentration on her face.

"What are you doing?" Faith questioned her lover.

"Trying to fart again." Reece replied through gritted teeth.

"Again?" Violet asked, clearly baffled by the scene.

"Yeah," The dancer said into the pillow. "So far I have her beat, by a whole 7 seconds."

Faith looked disgusted. "Reece, stop that before you shit yourself."

"I know I have one more in me." Reece argued and gave one final squeeze until she did fart.

Violet scrunched up her face in displeasure and Faith's eyes widened in shock. Cori however, was holding up fingers as she counted.

"Reece!" Faith gasped in horror as her wife continued to fart.

"Eight.. nine...ten.."

Reece finally stood up and threw her hands up in surrender, her face red from her efforts. "You win Cor, I can only make it to ten."

"Baby, that was so incredibly gross!" Faith walked over and smacked her lover on the stomach then winced. "Ew, you stink." She exclaimed and quickly ran back over to Violet.

"Do they do this often?" A still confused piercer asked.

"Usually they fart on each other."

"Cori, that's awful!"

The dancer was too busy jumping up and down on the bed in victory to answer her lover.

"Reece, you better get some clothes on, mom and dad will be here any minute. And spray in here will you?"

Cori totally expected to hear Reece say "Yes dear" by the look on her face. She raised an eyebrow in expectation.

"Ok baby."

Close enough. The dancer thought with a chuckle.

Blue eyes narrowed at her laughing friend.

"Cori, you come down with me, you two are punished, you can't play with each other for the rest of the night."

"Ok baby."

Reece chuckled now as Cori followed her lover out of the bedroom compliantly. She stopped laughing the second she looked at her wife's face. Uh oh.

"That was so unbelievably childish Reece. Farting contests. I'm surprised you guys weren't setting them on fire."

Reece looked away guiltily.

"You didn't..." Faith said in exasperation.

Reece pointed to the lighter on the night table sheepishly.

Faith shook her head at the tall woman in her incredibly sexy underwear and then grinned at the way her bottom lip protruded. "Stop that Reece, I can't stay even just a little miffed at you when you do that."

Reece cocked her head and looked as pathetic as she possibly could.

"Oh alright, I forgive you."

Reece leaned back in the recliner while everyone hurried around her, busy with something or another. She laid there and sipped her beer, just like Faith ordered her too. If she had known earlier that throwing a yam at Cori would have earned her her freedom she would have done it hours ago. It wasn't her fault, the dancer threw one at her first. She just didn't get caught. Well it didn't matter now, Reece was free and clear of any duties involving the arrival of Marsha and Quinn. The in-laws. she thought with a devious smile. Wouldn't he just shit if I called him daddy? The club owner could barely contain her smirk until Smudge ran over, then she frowned. She reached down and lifted him up to stare at him. "Faith, what did you do to my dog?"

"Oh, he's your dog is he?" The actress laughed from the other room.

"Faith!"

"I think he looks adorable in that Santa outfit." Faith said, coming into the living room and smiling at the dog.

"He's not a Barbie doll honey. At least take off the hat." The club owner grumbled.

Faith wrestled the dog out of her wife's protective grasp and put him down on the floor. She leaned down and kissed the top of the tall woman's head and snickered. "He rather likes being dressed, you started that with all those T-shirts." She patted Reece on the shoulder and wiggled her butt as she left the room again.

The club owner growled. I never win any more. She pouted to herself, taking another swig of beer.

"Reece put your shoes on."

"Why? I'm not going outside." The tall woman looked at her socks and wiggled her toes.

"Just put them on." Faith practically ordered.

The tall woman leaned forward, closing the recliner with her body's momentum and muttered something as she stomped to get her shoes.

"Because no one wants to see your ratty, old, torn up, stinky, socks that's why." Faith answered.

"How did you...?" Reece began to ask but thought better of it. She slipped her feet into her sneakers and stomped loudly across the living room. "Better?" She asked standing in front of her harried wife.

"Much." Faith smiled and reached up to peck Reece on the lips.

"I don't get it." Reece said as she flopped back down in the recliner and sipped her beer quietly. Faith climbed up in her lap and wrapped her arms around Reece's neck. The club owner narrowed her eyes. "Ok, mind telling me why you're acting like this?"

"No." She smiled deviously. Reece gave her two eyebrows. Faith snickered.

"What are you hiding from me Faith?" Reece asked with her most sultry look.

Faith almost confessed from the look alone, but composed herself. "Nothing." She glanced at her two friends as they put the finishing touches on the table setting, then she leaned over to whisper in her lover's ear. "Dad's going to have a stroke when he sees them."

"Ya think?" Reece looked over at the two women as they stood side by side. "They look more freakish than they have in a long time babe. Violet's lip piercing stands out with that wretched lipstick she's wearing."

"But you love them anyway."

"Yeah." Reece admitted with a sigh of defeat.

"I just go crazy when your mouth tastes like beer. Kiss me baby." Reece started to smirk but Faith missed the end result as those lips covered her own.

"Would you just look at those two?" Violet teased. "Insatiable."

"And they're off Ladies and gentleman." Cori became Howard Cosell "Reece's arm slips slyly around Faith's shoulder and pulls her close. Faith's cheeks cave in as she obviously sucks on Reece's tongue. Long fingers in blonde hair... OH! Slick maneuver on the tall one's part. Bet Faith didn't know what hit her."

Violet snorted with contained laughter, she could see Faith's shoulders shaking as well.

"You're a freak." Reece said in annoyance as her giggling wife climbed off the chair.

"Be lucky she's not in your bedroom."

"Too true Vi." Faith laughed as she peeked out of the front window. "Oh! Its them!" She said excitedly.

"They're heeere" Reece said mysteriously as she scooped up her dog and followed everyone to the door.

Faith opened the door as her mother was just about to ring the doorbell.

"Faith, honey!" The older woman gushed and wrapped her arms around her daughter. "I just saw you on the TV before we left! My little star! I'm so proud!" She said with tears in her eyes.

"I never thought I'd admit it but, I missed you mom." Faith pulled out of the hug and looked around "Where's dad?"

"Getting the bags. Would you look at the little guy? He's so cute!" Marsha looked at Reece for a moment before opening her arms in invitation. "Theresa dear, come give your momma a hug!"

The tall woman's eyes widened in embarrassment and they darted around the crowd. Cori took Smudge away from her and pushed her into Marsha's arms which promptly squeezed her to death.

"My other little girl." Mrs. Ashford said as she squeezed. "Are you getting bigger? What's the matter sweetheart, afraid to give me a little hug?" She joked at Reece's stiff posture.

Reece tentatively hugged Marsha back and if she was tortured into admitting it she would say it felt good, but only then. "Hi, Mrs. A. Good to see you."

The older woman released her daughter in-law and stepped back to take in the bunch. Her eyes fell on Cori and Violet. "My, but aren't you two the festive ones?" She said while reaching out to touch Cori's bright red hair.

"Hiya, Marsha!" Cori handed the squirming dog back to Reece and enveloped the older woman in a hug.

"Take notes Theresa, this is a hug."

"Gotchya."

Quinn stumbled up the steps with a huge bag slung over his shoulders and a small suitcase in his free hand. Reece noticed that he was dressed a little less conservative as usual and figured it was Mrs. A's doing. She smiled fondly at the older woman. "Hiya, Pops!" She said boisterously as she smacked him on his already taxed back.

"Reece." he bit out under the strain.

"Dear, put that stuff down, you'll herniated yourself. Honestly."

Quinn narrowed his eyes at his wife and plopped the big bag at Reece's feet. She raised an eyebrow in question. "Presents. Ho, ho, ho." he said dryly.

"Goodie!" Faith exclaimed excitedly before recalling last years incidents. She eyed her mother suspiciously as Reece brought the bag into the living room. "Mother, you didn't at any time go shopping alone did you?" She gave Reece a nervous look as the tall woman walked back into the foyer.

"No, she didn't." Mr. Ashford said with a wince.

"Poor pops. I feel your pain." Reece sympathized as she patted his shoulder. "Shopping is for girls." The tall woman took the suitcase and eyed it.

Faith took the opportunity to hug her father. "I'm so glad you came here tonight daddy. Thank you." Quinn kissed his daughter on the cheek and looked over her shoulder at Cori and Violet. His eyes widened in shock and he backed up with his mouth hanging open.

Reece stifled a laugh at his reaction and shoved Smudge in his face. "Kiss your grandpa, Little Man."

The dog obeyed and bestowed numerous kisses on Quinn's ever reddening face.

Violet looked at Cori questioningly. "Booger?" She asked showing Cori her nose.

"Nope, nothing hanging out. Me?" She did the same.

"Nope. Maybe it's the earrings. I thought they were a bit much." The piercer fingered the big red Christmas tree ornament hanging from her ear.

"No, they're fine. Perfectly festive. It must be the shoes." Cori pointed to her lover's monstrously high red sparkly boots.

"You think? I rather like them. They match your hair. I think it's your high cheekbones Cor. I was a little shocked when I first saw them. I mean, they look so unnatural." Violet said in mock seriousness, primping her day-glo green hair.

Marsha had enough, she glared at her husband. "Quinn, stop staring like that and say hello."

"Cori." He managed before the dancer threw herself at him, arms wide.

"DADDY!" She screamed as she jumped up and wrapped her limbs around the stricken man.

Violet waved demurely at the man who's eyes threatened to pop out onto the floor. Reece barely had it under control before, now, she lost it entirely. She guffawed for all she was worth. Faith tried to keep it in, but failed once her wife began roaring. Marsha snorted once before she too couldn't contain her uproarious mirth. All at Quinn's expense.

Mr. Ashford panicked at first and caught the dancer in his arms, but now that he gathered his wits, he let go, dropping her back to the ground. "What the hell was that all about!?" He asked, his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Faith is like a sister to me, so you're my daddy too, daddy." Cori said with a satisfied smile.

Quinn rolled his already dangerously bulging eyes and walked past the snickering crowd into the living room.

Marsha scolded Cori by wagging a finger and the dancer winked.

"Quinn dear, I'll fix you a drink. Take your coat off and make yourself comfortable."

Faith smacked Cori on the ass and followed her mother. Reece wiped the tears from her eyes and couldn't let the chance of a lifetime pass her by. She followed her father in-law into the living room. Settling down extremely close, she smiled a shit eating smile at the older man.

Quinn gave the club owner a dangerous glare. "What do you want now?"

"Can I have a hug too daddy?" Reece blinked rapidly at him.

Marsha about bust a gut when she heard that and almost dropped her husband's drink all over him.

"Don't push it Reece." He half smiled at her.

"Theresa, thank you so much for letting us stay here. I know how you like your privacy, that was very generous." Mrs. Ashford smiled from ear to ear.

Blue eyes widened and she frantically tried to remember when she agreed to this. "Oh, no problem. Excuse me a second will you?" The club owner stood up and smiled sweetly as she darted into the kitchen.

"EEP!" Faith squeaked as she was pulled out if her conversation by the arm and dragged halfway up the stairs. "Reece! What the hell are you doing?"

The tall woman picked Faith up and carried the startled woman into their bedroom and shut the door, dropping her on the bed.

"Uh oh." Faith mumbled at the look on her wife's face.

"I don't seem to remember inviting them to stay here. Would you care to remind me exactly what I said?" Reece crawled up on all fours hovering over her nervous looking lover.

"Um, I think you said, over my dead body."

"And that sounded to you like an invitation?" The tall woman leaned down and nipped hard at the blonde's throat.

"Uhm..." Faith had a hard time concentrating. "No but..."

"But...." Reece sucked at the spot behind Faith's ear, pinning her arms over her head.

"God Reece..." The actress twitched under the attack.

The club owner licked a wet path down Faith's throat and into the neckline of her shirt. "You want me to keep going?"

"Oh yeah..." Faith purred.

Reece brought one hand down from Faith's wrists and teased her nipple until it stood proudly. Then she sat up abruptly. "Well that's a shame because I know how you feel about making love with your parents in the house." Reece tsked and stood up, leaving Faith laying there with a pained expression on her face.

"Baby, you just can't start..."

"Yes I can." Reece said with a sexy grin. "You'll just have to wait until they leave to get some."

Faith smirked to herself. We'll see about that stud.

"Pity I have to work tonight too." Reece left the room chuckling, without a clue as to Faith's knowing little snicker.

"Oh Reece, you just wait until tonight."

Faith managed to talk her wife into going to the store to fetch more whipped cream for the dessert. Cori had a great time with that one and the tall woman only went to get away from the ribbing.

When Reece came back she found Cori and Faith whispering sneakily in the kitchen, Marsha and Violet in the living room admiring the tree and Quinn was no where to be found. Decisions, decisions... She snuck up behind her wife. "What ya talking about?" She yelled suddenly.

Cori shrieked and dropped the spoon in the mashed potatoes, Faith jumped out of her skin with an equally loud yelp. Reece braced herself and snickered.

"You asshole!" Cori yelled, smacking the tall woman repeatedly on her arms.

"I hate when you do that!" Faith yelled too, spanking her wife on the ass several times. "You scared me to death!"

Reece chuckled and blocked as many blows as she could. "Ooops."

"Yeah well you won't think its funny when I drop dead of fright one day."

Reece stuck out her bottom lip and reached over Cori's shoulder to stick her finger in the mashed potatoes. Faith smacked her hand. "Hey, enough with the hitting." The club owner rubbed her smarting hand. ÊÊ

"Get out of the kitchen Reece." Faith pointed to the door with a stern look on her face.

Reece gave her a sexy smile. "I love you." She said as she bent over to kiss her.

"Goddamn she's good, Faith." Cori stared in envy at the kissing couple.

Reece withdrew from the kiss, leaving Faith slightly flustered. "I'll be in there if you need me." she pointed to the living room and left with a wink.

"Jesus..." Faith muttered shaking off the effects of the kiss.

"You know, I used to think you had her wrapped around your finger but now..." Cori teased.

"Don't even start." The actress warned.

Cori chuckled and went back to stirring.

"Theresa dear, stick out your tongue for me."

"Mrs. A?" Reece asked in confusion.

"Just do it, humor an old lady."

Reece complied and Marsha got up to examine it closer. The tall woman put her tongue away and gave the older woman a very puzzled look.

"Violet was just enlightening me on the many delightful uses of a tongue piercing."

To her great displeasure, Reece began to blush.

"Oh come now Theresa, like I don't know what you and my daughter do in private. She practically screams out step by step instructions."

To her even greater displeasure, Reece began to sweat.

"Congratulations Mrs. Ashford, you've rendered her speechless."

Reece bolted out of the room in embarrassment.

"Baby? Where are you run... is that a blush?" Faith marched over to inspect.

"I don't think I've ever seen her so red before." Cori noted of her tall friend.

Reece shot the dancer a withering look. "Your mother is going to kill me one day, I swear to it." Reece buried her hot face in Faith's neck.

Faith shook her head in sympathy. "Don't I know it honey. What did she do?"

"You truly don't want to know. Where's your dad?"

"In the guest room watching television, why?" Faith rubbed her wife's back soothingly.

"This..." The club owner grabbed Faith's butt with both hands and pushed her up against the counter in a hot, wet kiss.

"Mph!" Faith gasped in surprise.

"Just reminding you about our little talk." Reece smiled evilly and left Faith standing once again breathless.

Cori just watched in fascination as her friend tried to gather herself together. "Is this what it's like to live with you two?"

"She thinks she's torturing me."

"Well isn't she?" The dancer snickered.

"Nope. I'll get her back at the club later." Faith grinned deviously.

"That you will my friend."

To her utter defeat, Reece decided she'd be the safest watching television with the old man. She ambled into the guest room and sat down in the chair silently, nodding at the man when he acknowledged her presence. After a few minutes of silence and mindlessly watching the TV, the tall woman began to relax.

"So, uh, are you working tonight?" Quinn asked, attempting to start a conversation.

"Yep." Reece answered as she propped a long denim clad leg on the chair.

Quinn seemed to study her leg before he spoke. "I saw you on television, escorting Faith to an interview. You looked good all dressed up." He tried to compliment.

"Wait'll ya see what I wear to work." She chuckled.

"Yeah?" Mr. Ashford looked genuinely interested.

"Tails." Reece grinned.

"Must look good on you, you have the legs for it."

"I give ya an E for effort pops, you're really trying. Thanks. I do look good if I say so myself." The club owner smiled smugly. "You're daughter thinks so too."

"Faith thinks the sun rises and sets over you." he said, looking her right in the eyes.

Reece was taken aback at the statement and merely pursed her lips and nodded.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you. In the beginning, tried to figure out what she first saw in you, I never could."

A black eyebrow raised and Reece cocked her head.

"But now...I see how you treat her, protect her and love her too. She trusts you so unconditionally. I trust you too, to keep making her happy... smiling." He said looking down at his feet.

"You know Pops, I can only try my best, its all I can do. In the beginning even I couldn't find one likeable thing about myself either. I fought her tooth and nail to stay away from me. I am so lucky that she's so damned stubborn. Faith's changed me, I like myself more, I like how I make her feel." the tall woman confessed to the most unlikely person.

"Reece, I'm an old man set in my ways. I still don't get this whole same sex thing, but I'm trying. For my daughter. When I try to figure out what she sees in you now I can come up with a few things. I guess what I'm trying to say is, You're ok."

Reece smiled brightly. "Thanks Mr. A. You're ok to."

"DINNER'S READY!"

They stood up and faced itch other awkwardly.

"You're not going to hug me are you?" Quinn asked uncomfortably.

"Not on your life."

Quinn let out a heavy sigh of relief as they walked out of the room together.

Seating was an issue as they all stood around the dining room table looking at each other. Faith decided on an arrangement that would suit everyone and pointed to each seat as she told each person where to sit. Reece, Violet, her, Quinn, Marsha, then Cori to the other side of Reece. She was pretty proud of her achievement, but found her wife pouting slightly at her choice.

Reece knew neither Cori or Violet should be sitting next to Quinn, and she'd be more than comfortable to be as far away from him as possible, so Faith's arrangement was good, but she would rather have the opportunity to be next to her wife. I am just too damned mushy lately. She thought with a small frown.

Faith noticed Reece's expression and cleared her throat while everyone got settled. Once blue eyes turned on her she blew a little kiss which seemed to placate Reece somewhat as she smiled fleetingly. Patience my needy little wife. Patience. she thought with an inward chuckle.

"Everything looks wonderful Sweetheart!" Marsha exclaimed.

"Thanks mom, everyone helped, even Reece." Faith smiled at the club owner who nodded slightly.

"You cooked?" Quinn asked in astonishment.

"I helped, you won't catch me dead cooking." Reece chuckled.

"Ok, lets eat." Cori cut in, suddenly starving.

"Wait a minute! Isn't anyone going to say grace?" Marsha asked expectantly.

"Grace, Mrs. A?" Cori asked in puzzlement.

"In our house we always gave thanks when the family was together. Right Faith?"

Faith nodded, shooting a worried glance at her lover who looked slightly panicked at the news.

"Really now," Violet mock chastised her girlfriend, equally as hungry. "Don't you know anything?"

"We'll go around the table. Ok, I'll start." Marsha said with a pensive look on her face. "I'm thankful for being here with my baby, I'm thankful that she's achieved her dream, and has someone who loves her to share it with her. I'm thankful for my health and the health of those I love."

Reece blushed slightly.

"Your turn Cori." Faith interrupted, hiding her own blush.

"Ok, I'm thankful for having the most wonderful friends I could hope for, finding the light of my life in Violet, and being able to share Christmas with this family."

"That was so sweet babe." Violet smiled, touched by Cori's words.

Cori smiled evilly. "Your turn Reece."

The club owner swallowed hard, she looked to Faith who nodded in encouragement. "Well, ok..." She started, not knowing what she was going to say. "I'm thankful for, uh... this." she gestured to the table. "I never had a family, I never knew love, I never had a friend except Frankie. I'm thankful for everyone here, even you Pops, but especially Faith. If she didn't take the chance on me, I wouldn't have anything to be thankful for right now."

Faith couldn't control herself and she ran over and kissed her wife passionately, right in front of everyone. Reece was startled by the sudden show of affection but returned the kiss without argument.

"Daddy's busting a valve." Cori piped up at the sudden look of dismay on the man's face.

Faith pulled back and looked into Reece's eyes, attempting to convey all the love she felt for the woman at that very moment. It must have worked, because blue eyes spoke volumes right back at her.

"Ok, well then...." Marsha sputtered. Not so upset at her daughter's behavior as she was choked up. That kiss was so deep, it was almost spiritual. She was suddenly struck with the depth of the emotion they shared. "Your turn, dear."

Smudge scratched at Reece's leg and she picked him up and set him on her lap, still frowning at his outfit.

"I'm thankful for everything. Let's eat."

"Quinn!" Marsha scolded. Ê

"Well, I'm hungry!"

"That's ok Mr. A, I gotchya." Violet agreed. "Faith you go."

"I'm so incredibly thankful for having my family around me again, I'm thankful for the most special friends anyone could ask for, even if they do look like freaks, and I'm infinitely thankful to have found Reece. I'm thankful that I am a successful actress, but it would mean nothing to me without every one of you besides me to share it with. I love you guys."

Reece smiled at Faith, a loving knowing smile that was returned whole heartedly. She just knew if she got up and kissed her wife, Quinn would stroke out.

"My turn and we can eat!" Violet exclaimed. "I'm thankful for Reece pushing me at Cori that fateful night. If it weren't for her, I never would have met my soulmate, or her friends and family. I'm also thankful that we can eat now."

"FOOD!" Cori yelled as they all began to dig in at once.

Faith started for the turkey but then suddenly realized the one thing they forgot. "Oh god! No one carved the bird!"

Reece snickered and stood up. "Show me to the knife babe." She handed the dog to Quinn who looked stricken,. holding the pup and staring at his face. "He'll lick you if you hold him like that Pops."

Quinn's face pinched severely. "He'll pee too." He grimaced so badly his eyes disappeared.

"Well if you didn't squeeze him so damned hard..." Reece stalked over and took back Smudge, scolding him slightly for show but kissing his nose in reward for a job well done. "Here ya go little man." she placed him back on the floor and went about looking for a knife.

Faith tried to hold it in, but the shocked look on her father's face did her in. She began to laugh out loud.

"Faith dear, it's not that funny." Marsha said, turning various shades of red as she tried to hold in her own laughter.

Cori just shrugged and grabbed for the yams, handing one to her girlfriend.

"Excuse me, but I can't eat Christmas dinner covered in dog urine!" Quinn was actually smirking at his own luck.

Reece threw the dish towel at him and received a smack from her wife.

"Go get him one of your shirts Reece." she demanded, still smiling.

"Oh alright. Who's gonna carve the turkey then?"

"I will." Violet offered taking the knife out of Reece's hand. "Watch and learn." She said cockily.

Reece rolled her eyes. "C'mon pops, lets go get you a clean shirt.

"Hey Marsh, could pass the biscuits?" Cori asked as they were the only two at the table.

"Sure dear, here ya go. Mustn’t let the food get cold." she winked, tucking into a piece of Turkey that Violet just provided her.

"Amen sistah."

Quinn looked at himself in the mirror. "I don't really want to wear this shirt to a family dinner. Its so, so.."

"It's perfect. Don't you worry, there's no photographers out there." Reece held back her devious smirk at the man's T shirt. "You saw how my dress shirts fit you. Besides, if I'm wearing jeans, you can wear a T shirt."

"But I don't get it. Who's your daddy? Why would you want a shirt that says that?" He asked in puzzlement.

Reece shrugged and turned her back on the man, pretending to smooth out her blanket. "It was a gift, from your daughter, she seems to like it." She bit out through her clenched teeth.

"Well, alright, but I still don't get it. You're right though, after Cori's antics the shirt does fit the occasion." He agreed with a half smile.

"See? Its perfect I told you." Reece nodded, eyes wide in an attempt to show innocence.

Faith and Cori were on their second glass of wine, Marsha on her third vodka tonic and Violet was on her first beer. All four women were nearly finished with dinner by the time Quinn and Reece came back into the kitchen. Unfortunately, Faith just took a mouthful of wine as her father spread his arms to show off his T-shirt. She didn't know how much it would burn as the wine shot out of her nose.

"Faith!" Marsha yelled, grabbing a napkin and blotting at her silk blouse.

"Oh honey, that had to hurt." Reece ran to her wife's side and received a hard smack in the arm for her concern.

"Oh god..." The actress moaned nasally. "That burned... bad." she blew her nose in a napkin and then gave Reece an evil glare.

"Nice shirt, Mr. Ashford." Violet snickered, and Cori covered her whole face with a napkin.

"I just can't figure out why Faith would buy it for Reece though." he wondered.

The blush that covered Faith's face was bright and hot. She sucked in her bottom lip so she wouldn't moan pitifully in embarrassment, watching Reece sit in her seat the perfect example of innocence.

Marsha, strangely quiet, sat staring at her daughter with pursed lips. She knew all about what that shirt meant having watched many episodes of Jerry Springer.

"Cuz I'm the daddy that's why." Reece said with a devastatingly sexy grin aimed at her beet red lover.

"I thought I was the daddy." Quinn said in confusion, obviously not getting it.

"You're my daddy, dear." Marsha finally piped up.

"Ewww, mother!" Faith exclaimed with a sour face. "I don't want to know that."

Cori finally snorted out the laughter she was holding the entire time. Reece snickered at the dancer as she brought a fork full of mashed potatoes to her mouth.

Cori glanced at Reece who opened her mouth and showed her the potatoes so the dancer flicked yam at her off of her own fork.

Faith glared at her friend and wiped the yam off of her forehead.

"Oops, that was meant for Reece." Cori explained, flicking again.

"Hey!" Reece yelled, as the orange glob hit her hand. She promptly threw a piece of dinner roll at the dancer.

"That's enough out of you two!" Faith threw her napkin down on her plate and gave the both women evil looks. "I swear, it's like you guys turn into four year olds when you're together." she shook her head.

Cori showed Faith her chewed turkey, Reece made a fist by the side of her head and began cranking mashed potatoes out of her mouth. Marsha giggled and Quinn smirked. Faith threw her hands up and finished off her glass of wine.

"I love you baby." Reece said sweetly, blowing a kiss at her wife.

Quinn stopped eating to see if Reece was going to get out of it that easily.

"I love you to Reece, but you are impossible sometimes." she said with a sigh. Reece pouted sexily at her and she finally smiled. "Ok, I forgive you." Green eyes glanced at the clock over the stove. "You better go get dressed for work, baby."

"Yeah, you're right, if you'll all excuse me." Reece said as she stood up and headed for the stairs.

"She has you exactly where she wants you, sweetheart." Marsha giggled.

"Your mother would never let me off the hook that easily, Faith." Quinn added.

"I know." Faith sighed heavily. "She knows every button and how to push them."

"That's cuz she loves to make up afterwards." Cori said with a wink.

"Boy does she ever..." Faith started but stopped when she saw her father's eyebrow raise.

"Faith dear, tell me, is she always on top?"

"Mother!"

"That's enough vodka for you Marsha." Quinn said with a red face. He really didn't want to hear the answer to that question.

Faith took the drink away from her mother and leaned over to her ear. "No." she whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.

Quinn turned redder, Violet cheered and Cori waved her hand in the air.

"I knew that already." the dancer said proudly.

"But how in the world do you ..." Marsha started to ask.

"Easy, she'll do anything for me." Faith said with a smile.

Quinn let that sink in. He saw Reece in a whole different light now, and with a silly little comment about his daughter's sex life. He liked the club owner even more now seeing his daughter's confident face when she said that. He was sure it must have been proven in many different ways or Faith wouldn't have said it as surely as she did.

"Excuse me a second will you?" Faith stood up and started to leave the room.

"I'm sure she can dress herself, Faith honey."

"She can mother, but it never hurt to have a helping hand." The actress smiled deviously as she left.

"Oh god, someone turn up the radio." Quinn commented.

"Why dear, you may learn something." Marsha said with a smile.

Cori and Violet laughed, happy to be sharing Christmas with Faith's parents.

Faith entered the bedroom as Reece was buttoning her tux shirt, and she slipped behind her and snuck her hands up the back of the shirt.

"Hi there, sexy." Reece said over her shoulder.

"Mmm, you feel so good." Faith purred, leaning her weight into her lover's back.

"So do you babe, but I gotta put on my pants."

"No," Faith stopped her wife from putting on the tuxedo pants. "Wear these." she said, going to the closet and pulling out a pair of black button fly's.

Reece looked quizzically at Faith. "Why those?" She wondered, those pants were kind of baggy.

Faith reached under her pillow and brought out a harness and dildo. "So you can wear this."

A black eyebrow raised high. "Faith?" The club owner asked, taking the harness from her lover's hand.

"Just do it... for me." Faith said, a sexy smile on her face.

Blue eyes narrowed but the tall woman did as she was asked, sliding her underwear off and stepping into the leather straps. "And why would you want me wearing this get up to work?" Reece asked skeptically.

"Knowing you have that on will drive me crazy all night long." The actress said with her best leer.

"But sweetie," Reece smirked. "You're still not getting any until your parents leave." She chuckled.

Faith pouted for show. "Do it anyway, and don't ask questions." she snatched Reece's underwear out of her hands as she was going to put them on. "No, leave them off."

"Faith, now you're beginning to worry me." Reece said seriously. "How am I going to deal all night with a dick swinging between my legs?"

"Oh please, those pants aren't that loose, nothing will be swinging." Faith rolled her eyes.

"Don't you think I'll be more comfortable with my boxer briefs holding it down?" She asked, not wanting to be constantly reminded of the dildo, nor of her threat to Faith about not getting any.

"Maybe, but if I have to suffer, you do to."

"Oh I get it, you want me to get so worked up over wearing it that I fuck your brains out when I come home." The club owner chuckled.

"Maybe." Faith answered with a sexy grin. "Just do this for me baby."

"Alright, but if I come home horny as hell, you're not getting any. In fact, I'll take care of it myself.... sitting right smack in the middle of your chest." She teased.

Faith gulped hard. That's something she didn't need to picture while her wife was standing in front of her wearing a tux shirt and a dildo. "Put your pants on." she squeaked out and left the room.

When the actress returned to the kitchen, she saw her mother and friends attempting to clean up.

"That was quick" Cori said taking in Faith's flushed face.

Faith smacked the dancer on her ass and looked around the room, all eyes on her. "Geez, nothing happened that quickly! She huffed.

"So dear, Cori tells me you're going to surprise Reece at the club tonight." Marsha said while rinsing off a dish.

Faith blushed immediately, not sure how much the dancer told her mother. "Yeah... hey, we have a dishwasher." she told the older woman.

"So, what kind of surprise do you have in store for her?"

"Where's daddy?" The actress asked innocently.

"Faith, why are you dodging.. OH!" The older woman chuckled. "THAT kind of surprise." she smirked knowingly.

"I told her I didn't want her at that place, no matter what the surprise. It's too risky with all the publicity she's been getting, but does she listen to me... nooooo." Violet ranted.

"Oh please, Sarge is taking care of everything." Cori rolled her eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Marsha asked in concern.

"Ever since Faith has become such an attention getter, tabloids and the like have been hounding Reece as well, showing up at the club, snapping pictures of her and some dancer or another..."

"Some dancer or another?" Marsha asked, appalled.

"No ma, not like that. Reece has a job to do and it puts her in close contact with scantily clad women. The tabloids like to make a bigger deal of it than there really is."

"Poor Theresa. She must not be taking this too well." Marsha said with genuine sympathy for her daughter in-law.

"No, she's not. I try to give her all the attention I can when we're in private. It's getting to her, she hates to share me and she simply loathes the spotlight." Faith said sadly.

"Well dear," Marsha said, hugging her daughter. 'You just make this a really special night for her then."

"Oh, I will." Faith chuckled, pulling Cori into the hug.

"Group hug!" Violet yelled, jumping in also.

Suddenly Faith felt something oddly familiar behind her at the same time Violet snickered. She blushed as the long body pressed into her back, Reece's attachment making itself very clear to her. She turned around and gave her wife her own personal hug, pushing into her a little more than was necessary.

Reece smirked playfully at Faith's slightly aroused expression. "It was your idea babe." She whispered, swaying her hips almost imperceptible to the rest of the room, but Faith certainly felt the intent.

"Mmm... I know. Hold that thought hon, and hold it all night." She winked up at her gorgeous lover and disentangled herself from the embrace.

"Hey freak, you better start getting ready, you're on second tonight."

The dancer had made it clear to all the girls that the first dancer of the night would be a surprise, but she had to play up to Reece. "Second!" Cori yelled. "Who's on first?"

"That's right." Reece teased.

Cori looked puzzled at first but when she got it, she gave her boss a playful smack. "Oh you're hysterical. No really, why aren't I first?"

"Beats me, the girls said they have something special set up... for Christmas." Reece shrugged. "I gotta go, I love you baby." she said giving her wife a long sexy kiss.

"Oh brother." Violet teased.

"Eat me." Reece said then realized Marsha was in the room. "Uh, sorry Mrs. A." she said with embarrassment.

"I should be embarrassed of that? After listening to you two make love?"

"Mother!"

Reece snickered and left.

Part 2

"Just who is going on first, young lady?" Marsha asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Well...?" Faith said with a red face.

"I see." the older woman sighed.

"How did you know?" Violet asked.

"I just figured, with Faith going to the club to surprise Theresa..." Marsha looked thoughtful. "I suppose if I had your body I may want to show it off as well." She winked.

"Mom, please, your spandex shows off all we need to see."

"Don't knock it, your father seems to ... enjoy... that outfit." she said with a smirk.

"Ewww, mom."

"Honestly, Faith, is it so horrible to you that I am a sexual woman?" Marsha asked, batting her eyelashes.

"YES!" The actress replied loudly. "And where is daddy?"

"Well if I have to be subjected to hearing what I'm sure to be hearing coming from your mouth later tonight, then you can hear that your mother still has sex." The older woman huffed.

"You know, she has a point." Cori butt in.

"Shut up you, and don't you worry mother, there will be none of that tonight, or as long as you're here for that matter." Faith said somewhat sadly.

"Get outta town..." Cori laughed.

"You have got to be kidding me." Violet snorted.

"Faith Ashford, are you in the dog house?" Marsha asked with an amused twinkle in her eyes.

"I most certainly am not! Reece would never withhold from me.... well, not unless I said so." Faith pursed her lips, realizing that Reece most definitely would keep her begging until her parents leave. "How long are you staying for again?" She asked, still distracted by that thought.

"Just two nights, you won't die from lack of sex or anything." Marsha teased her daughter.

"Damned right!" Cori raised her fist in a cheer.

Faith shot the dancer a look, it was enough her mother knew she was dancing tonight, but she didn't have to know the rest of the plan. Green eyes darted around. "Ok, where the hell is my father?"

"He's in the bathroom." Marsha replied, wondering why it was so important.

"Did he take the paper?" The actress asked.

"He took two." Violet answered.

"Good. I'm going to go up and change, I have to get going." Faith said with an excited giggle before leaving the kitchen.

Cori watched the older woman's eyes follow her daughter out of the room and then Marsha sighed. "She didn't want Mr. A seeing her in her outfit is all."

"What is she planning on wearing?" Marsha asked a little nervously.

"Not much at all." Violet snickered.

"Oh my!" Mrs. Ashford blushed.

Reece surveyed the club with a narrowed eye. Something wasn't right, she could feel it, but she couldn't figure out what it was. Sighing, she went into her office and closed the door. She stood in front of the mirror and studied herself, turning sideways and then forward again. Nope, can't really see it in these pants... Faith was right to choose them. The club owner went to her desk and sat down in the big leather chair. Wonder why she wants me to wear it anyhow? It'll drive me crazy if I let it. Just knowing it's there and what I want to do with it... Reece frowned, she was getting turned on and was sure this was the reason Faith wanted her to wear it... to torture herself, so she stood up and made a decision. I'm going to forget it's there, poof... it's gone. she said to herself, and left her office with determination written all over her face.

Cori arrived soon after the club owner sat at the bar and came rushing over to her in a flurry of perfume, lace and bright red hair.

"What do you want?" Reece said with boredom. "Didn't I see enough of you today?"

"I love you too baby." Cori said then planted a wet kiss on her boss's cheek.

"Freak." Reece grimaced and wiped the scads of lipstick she was sure the dancer left behind. "What's wrong here tonight?" She asked.

"Whaddya mean?" Cori wondered.

"It seems empty for Christmas... I don't know."

"Hey," Amber the bartender interrupted. "Sarge is playing Gestapo tonight. I hear she turned away two guys for wearing loafers."

Cori snickered, Reece frowned.

"Why'd she go and do that for?" The club owner asked in frustration.

"Beats me." Amber shrugged.

Reece stood up and moved her backside in a suspicious manner before walking quickly towards the front door.

"What the hell did you tell her that for? Sarge is being extra careful because she doesn't want any press in here you moron!" Cori yelled at the bartender.

"She never wants press in here, but she never acted like this before." Amber argued.

"Yeah, but no famous movie stars ever stripped here before either." Cori glared at the bartender.

"What the hell are you talking about... oh.. shit! Faith is gonna...?"

"DING DING DING we have a winner!"

"I'm guessing Reece doesn't know about it?"

"Good guess, Sherlock." The dancer rolled her eyes.

"I just got Sam in trouble didn't I?"

"I hope not. You better hope that Faith doesn't show up now either."

"Hey, Sarge, what's the problem tonight?"

"There's no problem, why do you ask?" the big woman leaned her butt on her stool.

"You seem to be overly critical tonight, just wanted to know if you are aware of something I'm not."

"Nope. It's Christmas Boss, people have been celebrating a little too much if ya know what I mean. Just keeping a clean house." Sarge said matter of factly.

Reece looked skeptical. "You sure that's it? You're not trying to hide something from me?"

Sarge tried not to look into the blue eyes pinning her to the spot. "What would I hide from you?"

"I have no fucking idea, that's why I asked you. Maybe photographers?" Reece glared at the bouncer.

Sarge pretended to be caught. "Ya got me boss. I heard through the grapevine that there was going to be some shutter bugs snooping around, I just wanted to be careful."

"Well then, I owe you an apology." Reece said with a smile and an extended hand.

Sarge felt like shit, but shook Reece's hand just the same. It was a good lie, and when Reece got her surprise, she would understand.

The tall woman walked away with a feeling of satisfaction and headed for the bar to sit on her familiar stool. She shot right back up after sitting and shook out her leg before sitting down again. How am I going to forget it's there if it keeps goosing me? She furrowed her brows.

Cori caught the gesture, she caught the one earlier too when Reece was going to talk to Sarge and she could barely contain her smirk. So Faith did make her wear it. She mused, checking her watch.

"You got a hot date or something?" Reece asked the dancer.

"Huh?"

"You keep looking at the time, don't worry, you're not up first so relax." The club owner said then leaned her elbows on the bar and lowered her head to sip from the tiny little straw in her drink.

"I'm just excited to see the Christmas thing, that's all. Aren't you excited to see what the girls put together?" Cori asked curiously.

"Nah, you seen one gyrating, naked woman in a Santa hat, you seen them all." Reece shrugged.

"I think you may like this number though."

"Oh? What makes you so sure." Reece dared the dancer.

"Don't you trust my judgment?" Cori feigned hurt and pouted.

"Coming from the freak with the Kool Aid hair."

"Kiss my ass Reece."

"Give it to me."

Cori saw Sam gesturing discretely from the front. "Later legs, I'm holding you to that."

"Hold this." Reece grabbed her crotch and then groaned, rolling her eyes. Fucking dick.

Cori made sure the coast was clear and ushered Faith backstage. The two women jumped up and down with excitement at a plan well done and hugged tightly.

"How is she?" Faith asked.

"Playing with her dick all night already."

"She's not suspicious?" Faith couldn't believe it.

"Well, a little but, not any more. I was wondering when you would get here, I got here like an hour ago! What took you so long? I've been hovering around her the whole time making sure she doesn't come to the door."

"I was right behind you when I thought of a better outfit and decided to change." Faith rooted around in the big bag she brought with her. "Here's the music, that's what took me so long." She snickered.

"So now I'm going to be surprised? COOL!"

"No ones going to be surprised if Reece finds me... go keep her company, I'll get to Susan by myself."

"Good luck sweetie!" Cori kissed her excited friend and scurried off to annoy her boss.

Reece had to think quickly as Cori suddenly flung herself across her lap, bending over backwards. The tall woman grabbed for the dancer so she wouldn't slide right off head first. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

Cori lifted her head up and put on a look of shock. She wiggled her torso on Reece's lap and then narrowed her eyes. "Well, well stud, what do we have here?" She said standing completely up on her feet and eyeing the club owners crotch with a smirk.

"Its my dick, wanna see it?" Reece said sarcastically.

"Oh baby!" Cori exclaimed. jumping on and straddling Reece's lap.

Reece's both eyebrows shot up in shock. "Get off!" She growled.

"What ever you say." The dancer started to gyrate on the tall woman’s lap, groaning loudly.

"Cori! People are staring!" Reece said through her gritted teeth although she had to admit, it was pretty stimulating each time the dancer pressed down.

Amber and a few patrons gaped at the impromptu lap dance, someone even gave Cori a tip. The dancer only put on more of a show.

"That's enough Freak!" Reece whispered harshly.

"Can't handle it?" Cori chuckled, climbing off of the tall woman's lap. "Just prepping you." she added.

"Prepping me for what?' Reece asked distractedly, trying to pull the dildo out from between her legs without looking conspicuous.

"You'll see."

The DJ's announcement cut off Reece's reply making the tall woman frown. "Reece please come to stage one, Reece to stage one."

"What the fuck..." Reece got a sudden jolt of excitement thinking for a minute that it may be some asshole she would get to throw out, or a photographer, and she could break his camera. She grinned wickedly as she headed quickly to stage one. Once she worked her way through the somewhat tight crowd, the lights went out and the music started playing.

"Fuckin' ay!" she groused, checking all around for a sign of trouble but finding none. The stage captured her attention as she noticed two dancers holding up some sort of sheet. Oh, the Christmas thing, she remembered and crossed her arms over her chest, daring them to entertain her. A spot light went on behind the sheet and there was the silhouette of a woman showing through. I wonder what she's wearing, and why it was such a secret.

The two dancers moved the sheet to the side and a stockinged leg appeared, a sexy soft looking leather boot on the foot. Reece grinned to herself. Ok, so I'm intrigued. Cori suddenly showed up next to her, smiling from ear to ear. Hmm. Reece wondered what Cori was smiling about but soon that thought derailed as the sheet moved again, revealing a woman whose back was facing the stage, wearing a hat and a white, men’s type shirt much too big for her. Ooo, lines up the back of the stocking... cool. Reece unfolded her arms and leaned them on the stage, eager to see where this was going.

Faith's heart was beating in her throat. She thought she had the nerve but now she wasn't so sure. All she had to do was turn around, but she couldn't. She could feel those blue eyes burning a hole through her, she wondered if Reece knew it was her already. Susan winked at her and gave her a reassuring smile and Faith took a deep breath, waiting for the music to change, so that she'd have no choice but to turn around and start dancing.

I wish she'd either pick up that shirt tail or turn around. The club owner thought restlessly. Cori was still smiling like an idiot, and it was beginning to piss the tall woman off.

The second the music stopped, Faith spun around to the shock of many people, none more so than the tall club owner, then tossed her hat to the side.

Reece's mouth gaped open and her brain froze for a moment. Cori elbowed her lightly, but the tall woman nearly toppled over anyway.

The crunch of the opening chords to "Fetish" blared through the speakers and Faith grabbed the tails of the shirt.

Ooooo... look good in latex....

Faith tore the shirt up the middle, buttons flying everywhere to reveal a latex bra that was the very definition of "wonder bra' with a matching G-string, then dropped down to her knees and clasped her hands together over her head, simulating bondage.

Get off... having rough sex...

The actress, turned dancer, tossed her head back and forth, thrusting her crotch out to the heavy music.

The crowd went apeshit, screaming and whistling... hooting and chanting.

The club owner lost all feeling in her extremities, every drop of blood from her long limbs made a bee-line to her crotch. She was yet to close her mouth.

Faith fell down to all fours and crawled over to Reece, astounded at the look on her face. She's surprised alright, she may have stopped breathing.

Reece finally remembered to blink once she was within smelling range of her wife. The actress's familiar perfume wafted into the tall woman's senses and snapped her out of her daze. She closed her mouth and tried to form saliva on her bone dry tongue. She could feel her heart beating wildly in her chest, she couldn't have guessed this in a million years.

Surprise... round and round my bed...

Faith got up on her knees once she was as close to Reece as she could get without climbing on top of her.. she threw her body around and wide blue eyes followed every move. While still shaking her hips, she opened Reece's tux jacket and pulled it down over her arms, laid down on her back and threw her stockinged legs around the club owner's neck.

Restrained... while I fuck your head...

Reece instinctively tried to grab onto Faith's hips as her crotch pumped obscenely into her face, but her arms were pinned, just like the song said. Smelling her wife's sex suddenly gave her more saliva then she knew what to do with and she swallowed loudly. She took a huge breath as Faith's legs unwrapped themselves and she dropped down to all fours again.

You are my fetish...

The actress growled the lyrics into Reece's ear, pulled back and snarled playfully at the tall woman. Blue eyes narrowed. Oh... you are sooo in for it... Reece shook her head at her delightfully devious lover and smirked dangerously as the blonde danced away from her. Reece was suddenly being pushed up onto the stage by Cori and Susan, she fought with her own jacket sleeves in frustration and finally gave in, lifting one knee up onto the stage and then the other. Once she was up there she noticed the chair that suddenly appeared and her eyes narrowed. Oh no.. no, no, no...

The suggestive lyrics continued with Faith acting out as many as she could. The actress pulled Reece by her bow tie until her legs butted against the chair and pushed her down with a hand on each shoulder, sliding the tangled jacket off of her arms and flinging it to the side.

Pain turns to pleasure fast...

The tall woman knew what the next line was and braced herself.

Faith laid herself across Reece's lap and bounced her ass up and down.

Relax... while I pound your ass...

Reece smirked evilly and smacked the writhing ass on her lap, causing Faith to arch her back in surprise. When the actress righted herself with a look of surprise on her face, the club owner barked out a loud laugh.

The crowd was wild by this point, cheering and screaming, egging both women on.

Reece was feeling rather cocky, but didn't want to mess up her wife's little surprise so she sat on her hands and waited patiently.

Faith bumped and grinded her half naked body all over the club owner, turning herself on as much as Reece. With an evil little grin, she slowly straddled the tall woman's lap, facing her, and wrapped her arms around her neck, giving her a saucy wink.

You are my fetish...

"You are in big trouble Faith." Reece warned, breathing hotly in the actress's ear.

"I am sooo counting on that." Faith replied before arching her back and bending over backwards on the club owner's lap

Reece immediately wrapped am arm under her wife's back, she never seen her bend over so drastically. The tall woman suddenly gasped as the actress began gyrating, bouncing up and down and swaying every delicious inch of her body. The dildo pressed into all the important places and Reece groaned out loud. The visual stimulation would have been enough, but the physical was over the top.

Faith shivered, grateful for the latex panties, otherwise there would be a very prominent wet spot on her wife's fly. She knew exactly what she was doing, giving Reece this very public lap dance. She was paying all of her attention to the tall woman, in front of at least two hundred men. This was bound to make up for any feelings of insecurity Reece had in the last few months.

Reece, unable to control herself anymore, thrust herself up into Faith's crotch, making the actress squeal. She stared at her lover as their eyes met, conveying all of her emotions with her baby blues.

Faith stopped dancing for a moment, the raw sexuality in her wife's eyes stopped her dead. She quickly caught her breath and leaned into the tall woman. "Aren't you glad I made you wear your cock baby?" she whispered breathily into Reece's ear.

Reece growled loudly, threateningly, and it made the actress wet.

Faith daringly ground herself into Reece's lap, rubbing herself up and down over the dildo, pressing it into the tall woman's already wet sex. She danced for all she was worth, sensuously writhing her lower half, throwing her head back and sticking her chest in her lover's face. She was getting hotter and hotter dancing for and on Reece and she wanted to let her know it.

Reece exhaled loudly as her little seductress licked her lips, letting her pink wet tongue trace every curve on both sexy lips. Blue eyes stared hungrily, as Faith leaned in, going for a kiss but diverted her mouth at the last possible second.

"This is making me so hot baby, riding on your dick in front of everyone."

Reece's eyes narrowed to mere slits as the words washed over her ear. She grabbed her lover's waist with both hands and moved her up and down, while pressing her dildo up harder between Faith's legs. This time she leaned over to speak. "If you don't stop now, I'm gonna fuck you in front of everyone too."

The actress felt her heart skip a beat. Reece was exactly where she wanted her, good and ready. The music stopped and Faith climbed off of her lover's lap, took a big bow and waved demurely. Cori jumped up on the stage and began to collect Faith's tips as the blonde ran off of the stage and into the dressing room, leaving Reece to fend for herself.

The tall frazzled woman stood up on shaky legs and had a sense of déjà vu. With a cocky smirk, she waved at everyone, gave her own bow, and walked directly to the dressing room.

Faith yelped as she was suddenly lifted off of her feet. "Reece! Put me down! I'm not dressed!"

The tall woman ignored her wife's protest and tossed her over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Good, less clothes for me to rip from that evil little body." She brought Faith into her office and dropped her onto her feet, staring hungrily at her.

Faith took one step forward and in the blink of an eye, she was enveloped by her lover.

They came together hard, mouths open and teeth gnashing. The difference in height forced Reece into a half squat as she tried to walk them towards the couch. Faith tugged at her wife's waistband, pulling her to the side until Reece complied and wound up with her butt leaning on the desk. The actress reached behind her back to take off her bra and Reece made a desperate sound into her mouth, pulling her arms down and shaking her head.

"Leave it on." The club owner murmured against Faith's lips.

Their tongues danced wildly, each woman starving for the other. Faith trapped Reece's bottom lip between her sharp teeth and pulled back as far as she could, drawing a loud hiss from her lover.

The tall woman reached out to her lover, pulling her close, her strong hands holding Faith's ass firmly, their lower bodies so close they were almost one person

Faith wished she were taller as she felt the dildo pressing into her stomach, she craved the pressure against her enflamed sex. In a moment of sheer need, she wrapped her arms around Reece's neck and leapt up, securing her stockinged legs around Reece's middle, quenching the ache for contact between her legs.

Reece grunted under the sudden strain, she wanted to take off her clothes, feel Faith's hot, naked body moving against her own, but her hands were occupied... kneading and squeezing two delectable globes of flesh, assisting her lover in her quest for relief.

Faith was whimpering and shivering as she rubbed her throbbing clit into Reece's dick. The tall woman was breathing heavily through her flared nostrils, her blood was pounding in her ears. She let go of Faith's ass with one hand and worked it between their bodies, tearing at her bow tie, yanking it from her throat and tossing it to the side with a growl of relief. Faith's hand joined her lover's and started tugging at her buttons blindly, never breaking the frenzied kissing, she needed to feel Reece's flesh against her own.

Reece let go of Faith with her other hand and the actress slid sensuously down the long body, until she was on her knees at the club owner's feet. She knelt there and caught her breath, the fingers of both hands tucked inside the waistband of her wife's jeans. Green eyes watched in anticipation as the club owner unbuttoned the first two buttons then pulled the shirt over her head and threw it to the side.

Reece's chest was heaving with every breath she took, her lips curled into a smirk as she watched Faith's eyes stare hungrily at her breasts. She cupped them in her hands and squeezed them together, smiling deviously, then poked her tongue out to taste her own nipple.

Faith's mouth watered and she swallowed hard, showing her lover what effect she had on her. Intent fingers pulled at Reece's fly, yanking open all of the buttons at once, revealing what she had been waiting for all night. She slowly slid the pants down over Reece's hips, glancing up into aroused blue eyes, the vision of Reece's pink tongue teasing her nipple made her so wet, she squirmed.

Reece released her breasts and leaned her hands behind her on the desk, gripping the edge tightly as Faith's tongue followed her jeans down her long legs. The wet muscle traveled slowly down the outside of her left leg, then up the inside until the blonde's breath was blowing across her twitching clit.

Faith inhaled the delicious scent of her wife's arousal and groaned in pleasure. "You smell so good." she said, averting her eyes to see pupil filled blue ones.

Reece tried to spread her legs but her pants were wrapped around her ankles.

"No, no baby." The actress shook her head, grabbing Reece's thighs and squeezing them. "I want you just like this." she said with a sexy smile.

"If you don't touch me, I will." Reece said in frustration.

Faith pursed her lips and feigned sympathy. "As much as I'd love that honey, I have better things in mind." She said before extending her tongue all the way and ducking under the dildo.

Reece locked her knees in preparation only to see her wife trail her wet tongue along the underside of her dick. "Jesus, Faith." she hissed. When Faith reached the tip, she flicked her tongue across it quickly. Reece swore she could feel it and thrust her hips, dying to open her legs wider.

Faith treated the top of the dildo with the same slow tongue bath, not stopping when she reached the leather harness. She brought her tongue over the buckles and then up the straps that held it in place, making Reece squirm. She stood suddenly and ran her hands up her body, taking a moment to pay Reece back by squeezing her own breasts. Two large hands shot out from behind the club owner and Faith smirked at the quickness as they pushed her hands aside and took over.

"Do you like my tits, Reece?" Faith asked coyly.

"I fucking love your tits, baby." Reece replied with a sultry smile.

The club owner shifted uncomfortably, the wetness steadily seeping out of her tickled her swollen labia, she needed relief. Placing a hand on each shoulder, she pushed Faith down to her knees again and then held the dildo out of her way. "Just a little, Faith." She pled.

Faith smiled knowingly and lifted Reece's left foot up, unlaced the boot and pulled the pants off of her ankle. She chuckled at Reece's enthusiasm as she kicked her foot wildly trying to lose the pants. The actress then lifted that foot all the way up as far as it could go, bending Reece's knee high. "Put your foot on the desk." she ordered.

It was high up, but for Faith's tongue, Reece would do anything. Once her long leg was propped up on the desk beside her, Faith leaned forward as if she were studying Reece's wide open sex. "Faith..." Reece fairly whined in desperation.

"It's so red, so wet." Faith purred, proud of herself.

The club owner thrust her hips with a growl. Faith snickered to herself and opened her mouth wide, covered Reece's entire sex and sucked hard. "Fuck yeah!" Reece moaned loudly, grabbing the back of Faith's head, begging her silently not to stop... ever. She threw her head back as her lover's tongue swept across her swollen flesh.

Faith increased the suction, sliding her tongue up through the crevice that Reece's open lips provided for her, she actually had to swallow as her wife was rapidly soaking her face.

Reece jerked and growled as Faith's tongue met her hard clit. She held the blonde head tightly between her legs, rocking her hips uncontrollably. Faith stopped abruptly and Reece struggled to keep her head in place. The actress slid out of her grasp and the tall woman groaned pathetically at the loss. Faith looked up at Reece, her chin shining and wet and licked her lips thoroughly before standing up and facing the taller woman.

Reece clutched the back of her lover's head and pulled her forward roughly as she bend her face down. She kissed her hungrily, tasting her own juices on her tongue. Faith shivered at the force behind the kiss, Reece was on fire. Faith was dripping.

Reece felt Faith moving, she opened her eyes and glanced down. She groaned as she saw the G-string slip down the actress's thighs and fall to the floor. Faith lifted her feet up one at a time and peeled off her boots, leaving her in only a bra and stockings, the kind that stayed up by themselves. The tall woman didn't hesitate to shove her free hand right between Faith's legs. She slid four fingers around in the thick wetness she found. Faith grabbed Reece's wrist and brought that wet hand to the dildo, she slid her lover's slick fingers back and forth over the length of the dick.

Reece's heart began to beat wildly, knowing what was coming made her pant heavily into Faith's mouth. She lowered her leg to the floor and bent her knees, rubbing the dildo through Faith's soaking wet lips. She felt her body being pulled away from the desk and followed Faith's lead until she was turned around to face the large desk and Faith was now backed into it. Reece tried to lift her wife up onto it, but her hands were pushed away. Faith broke the endless kiss and attached her mouth to Reece's nipple, sucking and chewing hungrily. The club owner made a feral noise deep in her chest, dug her fingers into Faith's ass and pressed her closer to her overheated body.

Faith stepped to the side away from Reece, gave her a sultry smile then bent over the desk, her ass in the air, her arms laid out over her head. She spread her legs, inviting the club owner to take her. A surge of excitement traveled through Reece's veins. "Is that what you want?" she asked, her hands taking a firm hold of Faith's hips.

The actress swayed her backside, and lifted her head up to look over her shoulder. "All for you baby." She laid her head down in submission and spread her legs even wider.

The Animal growled.

Faith expelled a forced gust of breath as her heavy lover suddenly dropped down on top of her back. She shivered as hot lips met her ear with a purr.

"You win Faith." The dark woman breathed. "I'm going to break my promise and fuck you till you scream."

The actress groaned and tried to squirm, but the weight on her back prevented her from moving. She nearly did scream as sharp teeth bit into her neck and a steamy mouth began to suck at the skin.

As soon as she felt Faith shudder, Reece stood up straight and pulled her wife's hips roughly into her crotch, working the dildo firmly between her legs as a promise of what was to come. Faith was at the perfect height for Reece to enter her without bending her knees, but she didn't want to do that just yet. The Animal let go of her lover's hips and braced her weight on her hands as she lowered her mouth once again to Faith's red ear. "I'm going to make you so wet that you drip all over my desk." she said with a poke of her tongue to the hot ear. "The next time that I sit at my desk, I'm going to see that stain and touch myself remembering how I fucked you tonight." she purred, reaching between Faith's legs with one hand.

"Yessss." The actress grit her teeth and grunted as long determined fingers pressed into her clit. She was already so wet, it wasn't going to take much for her to drip like Reece wanted. Her incredible lover knew just how to touch her, she knew exactly what she needed, where and when.

The Animal dropped down to her knees and inhaled Faith's strong scent with a low growl. She grasped the blonde's firm ass cheeks hard and spread them, then shoved her face between them, her tongue spearing straight into Faith's dripping entrance, her chin mashing into the hard bundle of need. Faith screamed out in pleasure. Reece didn't bother swallowing as she fucked her wife with her tongue. The constant stream of arousal mingled with her saliva and gave the club owner what she wanted, a small puddle beneath the actress.

Faith bucked her ass into her lover's face, trying to draw the thick tongue deeper, but The Animal chuckled evilly and held her tightly, stilling the erratic movements. The tall woman felt their combined arousal/saliva mixture drip down her chin and onto her throat and growled in appreciation. Faith was so wet, so ready for her.

"Oh baby... you feel so damned good." Faith groaned and gasped, Reece's stiff tongue felt glorious pumping in and out of her.

The Animal backed up and licked her lips, stretching her tongue as far as it would go to lick her soaking wet chin.

Faith looked over her shoulder at the sudden loss of bliss. She saw her kneeling lover's tongue reaching for the wetness, the silver shine of the tongue piercing standing out in the middle of soft pinkness. Faith yearned to feel that hard metal ball pressing into her throbbing clit. "Don't stop... make me come..." She begged, lifting her hips and swaying her ass.

"Oh, I will." The Animal leered at the sight before her. "I will." she said confidently. She looked down at her dildo and saw that some of Faith's juices had dried. "Watch me." She told her lover and waited until green eyes were trained on her before reaching between her own legs and rubbing her hand in her own wetness. The tall woman bent her knees and got into the feeling of her own fingers as Faith watched with unmasked envy and hunger.

The actress whimpered. "Please baby.." She stuck out her tongue in hopes for a taste of Reece's fingers but groaned instead as her wife's hand wrapped around the phallus.

"Gotta make it good and wet, even if you are dripping like a river for me."

Faith wiggled her ass in the air, begging Reece to take her.

The Animal steeped closer and held Faith's head down by her neck as she leaned over and licked her cheek. "Are you ready for my cock?" she asked with a growl.

"Please, I need it." Faith groaned out her plea.

Reece used one hand to guide the dildo and her other hand stayed on the back of Faith's neck. The actress hissed as the tip of the dick stretched her open. "Yeah Faith, I'm gonna fuck you, tell me you want me." The dark woman demanded, pulling the dildo out and then putting only then tip back in again.

"I want you, AH," Reece thrust the tip in and out slowly. "Please fuck me, I want it so bad." Faith begged, whining and groaning between words.

Reece smirked and let go of her wife's neck only to grab both of her hips and bury her dick all the way inside of her.

"Reece!" The blonde's neck arched.

The Animal chuckled, she thought Faith knew who was fucking her by now. She reached up and arranged Faith's hands so that they held on to the far edge of the desk, then she held the two beautiful ass cheeks again, spreading them wide along with Faith's hot sex.

Faith felt the heat soar from her vagina throughout her whole being as Reece fucked her this way. She felt like she was going to split in two as the club owner spread her wide. "Yeah baby.. that's it..." she urged.

The tall woman stopped moving, her dildo buried all the way inside her wife. She grinned as the smaller woman grunted when she laid her weight down on her sexy back. "I want you to turn over so I can watch you when you come for me." She breathed into Faith's ear, backing her hips up and letting the dildo slip out.

The blonde nodded, anything to get her lover to move inside of her again. She waited for Reece to get up and she scrambled onto her back, propping her feet up on the desk and spreading her legs wide.

Blue eyes narrowed as a surge of sheer lust jolted her senses. "Touch yourself." The tall woman demanded. "Show me what you want."

Faith was at her wits end, she needed Reece to fuck her so badly, she'd been thinking about nothing else all day. Show her, huh? she thought with a sultry grin.

The Animal growled dangerously as Faith thrust her fingers inside of herself, humping her hand in abandon, moaning out her pleasure. She lurched forward and pulled the smaller hand away glaring at her lover. "Mine." she said, covering the dripping mound with her hand and squeezing it tightly.

Faith licked her lips and rooted her hips, pressing her clit into Reece's palm. She could tell by the wild look in her lover's eyes that she was in full Animal mode and Faith wanted all she could get. "So prove it, fuck it." the actress dared. Before Faith had the opportunity to take another breath, Reece had let go of her sex and thrust the dildo hard and deep.

Long fingers wrapped around small ankles for leverage as the taller woman pumped her hips forcefully. Faith was flailing her arms for something to hold on to and she had to knock things off of the desk in order to hold on to one side. She couldn't reach as far as the other and she grasped her own leg, inadvertently pulling herself open even further. "Oh fuck baby..." she gasped as the club owner pounded into her body.

The Animal sneered, she wasn't happy holding Faith's ankles, it wasn't enough, so she let go and leaned all the way over her lover and gripped the edge of the desk behind Faith's head. "Now I can really fuck you." she growled through clenched teeth. "You better hold on," she warned.

Faith took a firm hold of her wife's pumped forearms and braced herself, she was sure Reece wouldn't hurt her, but she wasn't sure she could take it any harder. She held her breath as the tall woman locked her elbows and withdrew the dildo. To Faith's surprise, Reece slid it back in slowly, circling her hips and throwing her head back in pleasure. The friction to the actress's clit was delicious and she lifted her hips up to make firmer contact with the leather harness.

"It feels so good inside of you Faith, feel how deep my dick is." The tall woman said with a long moan.

Faith only whimpered, if her lover kept his up she was going to come for sure. She dug her nails into Reece's arms to let her know, certainly Reece could read the sign.

The Animal retreated somewhat at the sound of her wife's whimper. Blue eyes opened and studied the scrunched up face below her. She ceased her self indulgent grinding and began to thrust her dildo in and out at a leisurely pace, watching as the look of concentration left Faith's face and was replaced by one of bliss. "Can't have you coming yet." she said before bending down and nibbling Faith's lower lip.

"Oh yeah... this is so good... don't stop baby..."

Reece continued her slow thrusts until sweat was dripping off of her chin from the effort to restrain herself. She needed more, the Animal was fighting for control again.

Green eyes burned with the need to blink, but Faith wasn't taking her eyes off of the gorgeous vision on top of her. Her lover's arms were straining to the max, every one of her defined, thick muscles stood out, even her shoulders were flexed and pumped. She wished she could see that perfectly sculpted ass as it worked the dildo in and out of her. She turned her head and reached her tongue out, bathing Reece's left wrist. The long fingers twitched and her lover's eyes narrowed. A shiver ran through the long body as the actress slid her tongue around the tense joint.

Reece's hips picked up speed and she lifted her thumb up off of the desk. "Suck my finger like it was my cock." She said in a low scratchy voice.

Faith smiled to herself, she knew that low aroused tone, Reece was losing it and she was all too happy to assist her. She sucked the thumb into her mouth and ran her teeth lightly over the skin before sucking on it rhythmically. Reece's hips took on the same rhythm and Faith knew it wouldn't be long for her worked up lover.

Reece felt the orgasm brewing and she had the opportunity to back off and let it pass but once Faith's tongue met her skin, she was helpless.

"Fuck me harder baby, I wanna come with you." Faith said around her lover's finger.

The Animal finally growled and tore her finger away from the torturous tongue. She thrust herself inside all the way and ground into Faith's clit expertly. She dropped onto her elbows and licked a path up the side of Faith's neck, climbing even higher from the taste of her salty skin.

"Yes baby.." The actress groaned, jerking her pelvis harder in order to get more stimulation to her throbbing need.

The Animal began moving again, short quick thrusts and grinding into Faith each time she filled her. She closed her teeth around an earlobe. "Feel my cock Faith..."

"Yesssss."

"It's fucking you, so hard." The tall woman felt strong legs wrap around her ass and pull her down even harder. "I'm gonna come inside you." she groaned, leaving the earlobe and moving to Faith's neck.

It felt so good to be fucked like this, Reece's hot breath in her ear, her slick naked body writhing on top of her. Faith was moaning so loudly and thrashing around so much that she knew Reece was right, she was going to scream.

Reece growled and grunted into Faith's ear, her hips jerking spastically into her lover. "So close." she grit her teeth in preparation for a big blow out.

"Yes." Faith agreed grabbing her lover's head with both hands and forcing her to look at her. "Come on baby... I want to see my Animal come for me."

Blue eyes narrowed to tiny little slits and the tall woman blew out a loud groaning breath. "Faith... baby.." she gasped as her hips ground frantically into her lover.

Faith didn't need much more coaxing than that and she was soon trembling in her own climax. "God yes!" she heard herself shout. She never blinked as she stared into two pools of ecstatic blue, sharing this intense moment was always priority between them.

Reece's twitching slowed down and she pulled out of Faith suddenly, dropped to her knees on the floor and buried her tongue where the dildo just was. Faith's vagina was still spasming and it felt so good around her tongue. She hummed and shook her face back and forth, getting her cheeks wet with Faiths arousal.

"Reece! You're gonna kill me!" Faith yelled in a strange voice as her belly spasmed with every other word.

"Mmm..." was Reece's response. Faith was kicking her shoulders but she was not going anywhere for a while. "Deep breaths." she mumbled and felt proud of herself when her lover complied loudly. She slowed her tongue down and avoided Faith's clit, but still teased her opening, her anus, her inner thighs until Faith began to rock her hips.

"Reeeeece." she groaned.

"Hmm?"

"At least let me taste you too." she whined.

The tall woman slipped her hands under her wife and lifted her off the desk and onto the floor. She lay her down gently and Faith opened her arms in invitation.

"Here, I want you here." she said opening her mouth and wiggling her tongue. It took the actress some time but she finally had Reece comfortable enough with her self that she would sit on her face without feeling a loss of control. She intended on having Reece on her face now and coaxed her with a sultry smile and a hungry growl.

The tall woman's eyes focused exclusively on Faith's pink wet tongue as it mimicked the motions that Reece loved the most. She tore off the harness as quickly as she could and climbed up to straddle her lover's face.

"No baby, turn around and hold the desk." Faith said, but not before she took the opportunity to knead Reece's perfect ass cheeks.

"But what about you?"

"Never mind me." Faith winked and waited patiently as her wife turned her body around and indeed held onto the desk. "It's all about you now."

Reece groaned continuously from the second Faith's tongue touched her erect clit. Faith grunted and hummed her approval in return. The actress loved to make love to Reece like this and she was going to indulge herself thoroughly. The club owner was in sheer ecstasy as her wife's tongue worked its infinite wisdom between her swollen lips. She rocked her hips back and forth mindlessly and held the desk in a white knuckled grip. "Oh yeah... Faith..." she gasped as her lover snuck a thumb inside of her.

The actress moaned in sympathy as Reece almost drowned her in a flood of arousal. Her wife was hot and hungry and she was riding her face in the most wonderful way. Faith knew the only thing stopping Reece from slamming her sex into her mouth was the strong grip she had on the desk. She prayed the tall woman would be able to hold on when she came because in her current position, one slip and she'd fall heavily onto her face. Although not a bad way to suffocate, Faith wanted to live to do this again.

Faith turned her head slightly and reached for the dildo. She grinned into Reece's sex and withdrew her thumb, and her tongue, much to Reece's dismay.

"More." Reece repeated in a frustrated tone.

"Turn around honey." Faith said coaxing her wife with a push on her hip.

Reece scrambled to turn around, dying to be able to taste her wife at the same time, but as she went to position herself properly, Faith pushed her too far forward and her face was at her lover's knees. She groaned as Faith entered her with two fingers, knowing the actress was watching her fingers as they penetrated and retreated. The same sight always drove the club owner to a frenzy and she held on to Faith's ankles prepared for anything. But Faith suddenly stopped touching her and just breathed on her clit. "Fuck baby... touch me."

Faith's eyes narrowed at Reece's swaying ass. The delicious vision of her wife's wide open dripping sex begging for her attention made her own center twitch violently.

"JEEZ!" Reece shouted as she was suddenly filled up deeply. She had no idea Faith would use the dildo but she was eternally grateful as she squirmed. "That's it.. fuck me baby.." she breathed into Faith's leg.

"I'll do one better." Faith teased and slid down further to suck the club owners starving clit.

The sounds Reece made surprised even her as she pumped her entire body back and forth to assist her lover. She had no idea how much she really wanted this until now and she was at the very edge way too quickly. "Too soon.." she whimpered as her vaginal walls began to grab at the dildo.

Faith grunted as she sucked harder at the swollen bud, bringing her tongue into play and never missing a beat with her thrusting. It was hard to stay attached to the club owners clit as she was writhing around so much, but Faith was nothing if not a trooper and she dug her nails into Reece's ass cheek and pulled her close.

"Really.. Faith.." Reece groaned. "I'm gonna come.." she warned, her hips jerking erratically on Faith's face.

"Mm hmm." Faith hummed dying for the release.

"Oh god... yeah... " Reece's back arched and her head fell back. "Fuck.. Faith..." she gasped and let out a long shaky moan as her body began to tremble, pouring juices around the dildo and onto her lover's lips.

Faith groaned with her wife as she came in a glorious flood of arousal. She stopped pumping the dildo and concentrated on drawing every last drop of pleasure out of the spasming woman with her lips and tongue. Reece groaned and jerked wildly for long wonderful moments and seemed to slow down to a loud panting when Faith pulled out the dildo and buried her tongue in its place.

"Oh god!" Reece whined, biting Faith's knee. The actress jumped and slapped her lover on the ass.

"Oh, we're into that now?" Reece strained to speak between great gasps for breath. She got up on all fours and turned herself around to lay on top of her wife properly. "I love you so much Faith."

"Merry Christmas, Reece."

"Merry Christmas to you too." Reece buried her face in her lover's neck and sighed.

"Mmm, you feel so wet and sexy." Faith said with a big hug and a happy smile.

"I'm sweating like a dog." The club owner said seriously.

Faith giggled. "I love you, you charming devil."