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St. Valentines Day Mascara

Reina Schwimmer looked at herself in the mirror. Sure, she looked good, the brunette told herself. She always looked good and even when she didn’t look good, daddy’s money would smooth over whatever wrinkles might arise .. not of course that she would have any wrinkles. Daddy’s money made sure of that.

But this night, it was especially important to look good because this night was Valentines Day.

Adam Heyer looked up as Reina came down from her room. “Good evening, Miss Schwimmer,” her daddy’s butler said. “Can I take it that you have a big date planned tonight?”

“What makes you say that?” the woman asked lightly.

“I was basing it on the way you look,” the man said hastily.

“What’s wrong without he way I look?”

“Nothing,” the man said quickly. “There’s absolutely nothing wrong with the way you look. It’s just that—”

“Yes,” Reina said with an upraised eyebrow.

“It’s just that you look extra good tonight.”

“Well played, Adam,” the girl said to an obviously relieved butler, “but as it so happens, I don’t have a date tonight.”

“Oh?”

“I’m going to the Excelsior Hotel tonight.”

“But Miss Schwimmer, I thought your father said you couldn’t go.”

That was indeed true. Her father had said that and Reina knew exactly why. Daddy was one of the biggest crime bosses in the city but when it came to his little girl, he most definitely didn’t want her following in her father’s footsteps so it was fine if daddy wanted to hold a little soiree for all of the men who worked for him and for their ladies but when it came to his own little girl, she wasn’t invited.

“He said I couldn’t go on my own but as it so happens, I have a date.”

The old butler shook his head. “I don’t think that’s what your father had in mind when he said you couldn’t go.”

“You’re probably right, Adam, but as it so happens, I have no interest in crashing my father’s party.

“No?”

“Nuh uh. I have something else in mind. Take my word for it. Daddy will never even know I’m there.”

“I’m not sure I should believe you.”

Reina smiled. “That’s what I like about you, Adam.”

“What’s that?”

“Sometimes, you’re the only one around here who treats me like an adult.”

I’ve had lots of practice, Miss Schwimmer. It’s been a very long time since I’d say you were a child.”

The twenty-two year old smiled. “Why thank you, Adam,” she said. “I think I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“You’re most welcome, Miss Schwimmer so if you don’t mind my asking, if you’re not going on your own, who is taking you?”

“Peter’s taking me.”

“Hmm.”

“What?”

“I’m not sure if your father would like that either.”

“I know,” the girl said, “but then maybe that’s why I’m letting Peter take me.”

“You do like to live on the edge, don’t you, Miss Schwimmer?”

“I’m sure I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Reina said in a state of mock shock.”

“Mm hmm,” the butler said in a tone that left no doubt that he was sure the girl knew exactly what he was talking about.

And the fact was she did know what Adam was talking about. Peter Gusenberg was the son of one of her father’s most trusted lieutenants. She wasn’t supposed to know this, of course, but she did know it and she knew something else that she wasn’t supposed to know as well. Peter was an up and comer and while he might not yet have the standing that his father did, it was clear that if things kept going the way they were going, he might someday get to that level.

“You just watch yourself, Miss Schwimmer,” the old butler said. “You do know you’re playing a dangerous game, don’t you?”

“Why, Adam, I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Uh huh.”

The girl spent the next few minutes in playful banter with the old butler until her phone rang and after a short conversation, she announced that that was Peter and that she had to go get ready.

“I thought you were ready,” the butler said.

“There’s ready and there’s ready,” the girl said. “I have to go get ready.”

“I’m not sure I know the difference,” the butler said.

“That’s because you’re a man,” the girl said with a laugh. “There’s no way you could understand.”

But even if Reina wasn’t about to tell the butler just what it was she was going to do, she went up to her room and she took out a very special something and she sat in front of her mirror as she applied her make-up. She hadn’t wanted to do this earlier because she hadn’t wanted the butler to see her this way, but now it was time.

There was a knock on her door. “Yes,” she called out.

“Miss Schwimmer, your young man is here.”

“Thank you, Adam. Would you tell him I’ll be right down.”

“Of course, Miss Schwimmer.”

Reina turned to look back at herself one more time in the mirror and she couldn’t help but shiver. She was ready, she told herself. She was so ready.

When she came down the stairs, Adam was there talking with Peter. Ah well, it couldn’t be helped, the girl told herself and besides, it was bound to happen sooner or later that the butler would see her this way but she’d hoped it would be later.

Both men turned and looked at her as she entered the room and both men stared. That was hardly surprising. She’d known from the moment she’d seen it that she was going to look great in the little red dress that she was now wearing but she knew that wasn’t the only reason that the two men were staring.

She walked up to Peter and she let her hand stroke his arm. “Are you ready?” she asked.

He was looking her in the eyes and then he was nodding. “Yes,” he said. “Yes, I’m ready.”

“Well, we should go then.”

“Yes, we should,” Peter agreed and Reina couldn’t help but notice the way the butler watched her as she and Peter walked out the door.

Peter took her to the hotel but they didn’t go to her father’s party. Instead, he took her to the hotel’s ritziest restaurant and all through dinner, he stared at her but finally, dinner was over and as the young couple walked out of the restaurant, Reina stroked the young man’s arm. “Peter, would you do me a favor?”

“Anything.”

“I’d like you to go get your dad.”

“My dad?”

“Yeah. I want you to go in there and get your dad and I want you to bring him out here to me, but I don’t want you to tell him why you’re doing what you’re doing. I just want you to do it. Can you do that for me?”

Was he going to do it, Reina wondered as he looked into her eyes. Oh, he should do it. In fact, the way her eyes now looked, there should be no way that he’d even be able to think of anything else but the question still remained. Was Peter going to do it?

“Sure,” Peter said.

“You can?”

“Of course.”

“You’re such a good boy,” Reina said in a tone that one might have used with a favorite pet. “Now go get him,” she said. “Go get your dad.”

The boy went and it wasn’t long before he was back with his dad.

“Reina,” the man said when he saw who was waiting for them. “What are you doing here?”

“I was waiting for you,” she said.

“Waiting for me?”

“Well you and Peter actually. I know it’s a great imposition, me taking you away from your wife and all that and especially on Valentines Day but I was wondering if the two of you could do me a favor.”

Father and son were now looking her in the eyes. “It’s no trouble at all,” Frank Gusenberg said.

“Yeah,” Peter agreed. “We’d do anything for you.”

“Really? Because I was thinking just how cool it would be if your dad went and rented us a room and then the three of us could go up there and you guys could fuck my brains out. How’s that sound?”

“It sounds great to me,” Peter said.

“Yeah,” Frank agreed. “Would you like me to go rent us a room?”

“Would you please? You’re sure it won’t be a problem now?”

“Not at all,” Frank assured her. “You want me to go rent a room?”

“Would you please and make sure it has a big bed because there’s going to be three of fucking there.”

“Did you really mean what you said?” Peter asked as his dad hurried away.

“About what?”

“About fucking us?”

“Of course. Why? Don’t you want to think I deserve it?”

Peter just looked her in the eyes and then he nodded. “I think you should get whatever you want to have,” he said. “I think you should get whatever you want and more.”

And at just that moment, Frank Gusenberg was on his way back. “I got them,” he said. “I got the keys.”

It wasn’t long before Reina found herself waiting for the elevators with Peter and Frank. She was going to have so much fun, she told herself. She couldn’t wait to get these two men up in the room but before she did, she was going to have some fun. The doors to the elevator had barely closed when Reina looked at the two men. “Would you boys do me a favor?” she asked.

“Sure,” the two men said in near unison.

“I want you boys to take your cocks out for me,” Reina said. “I want you boys to show me just how hard you are.”

Neither man said anything as each took his cock from his pants.

“Oh that’s good,” Reina said. “I like that but I’d like it even better if you boys were stroking your cocks.”

Almost immediately, both men started stroking their cocks.

The elevator arrived at the assigned floor and the doors opened. “Don’t put those away,” Reina ordered and both men did exactly what she told them to do as she had them walk to the room with their dicks still hanging out.

“Why don’t you boys take your clothes off,” Reina ordered when the three of them were there in the room and again, the two men did just what she’d told them to do.

Reina couldn’t help but look at Frank’s body. She’d had Peter before or maybe it might have been more correct to say that Peter had had her but Frank was something else. Here was this man who was old enough to be her father and he was just standing there with his dick all nice and hard and just for her. God, there was something about that, something that was so hot.

She pointed at the bed. “Lie down there,” she told him and of course, that was all she had to say to have Frank laid out on the bed and looking up at her.

She turned to Peter. “Unzip me,” she ordered and Peter did exactly what he was told to do as he unzipped her little, red dress.

Reina let the dress fall to her feet and then she was slipping off her little, black panties and suddenly, she was just as naked as the two men in the room.

She climbed up onto the bed and at first, she was straddling Frank’s legs and then as she crawled forward, she was straddling his thighs. Her hand reached down and she stroked his cock. Damn, that was good. He was still so fucking hard.

And then she was moving forward just a little more and her pussy was grazing the head of his cock and she could feel how wet she felt against his cock and then she moaned as she let the head of his cock slide between her lips.

Ooh, she was really going to like this, she thought as she wedged his cock up against her pussy. Oh yeah. It felt so good there and now ...

She couldn’t help but moan as she impaled herself on that cock. “Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Tell me that you like that.”

“I like that,” Frank said.

“Tell me that you like getting fucked by my pussy.”

“I like getting fucked by your pussy.”

Mmm yeah, Reina thought. There was just something about this, something that was so hot about seducing these two men and it almost seemed as if the more she rode Frank’s cock, the harder he got.

He was looking up at her. He was looking in her eyes and Reina remembered again that it was her eyes that had got her here. “Look at me,” she said. “Look into my eyes.”

Frank looked into her eyes and it was clear that there was no way he could look away.

“You’re going to look into my eyes,” Reina said, “and the more you look, the more you want to give me what I want.”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“I want to give you what you what you want,” the man moaned.

And just when Reina didn’t think there was any way it could get any better, that’s when she felt Peter come up behind her.

She could feel his hand on her ass and then she could feel his cock spanking her bottom and then ...

Fuck, she’d never had a man fuck her there before.

Mmm, but she liked it.

But did she like it because she really liked it or did she like it because she was so hot that she’d like getting a cock anywhere inside her body and really, did it even matter.

“Oh fuck,” Frank groaned.

“Are you going to cum for me?” Reina asked.

“I ... I ... oh fuck ... yeah.”

That last part wasn’t really needed because Reina could feel the man cumming in her pussy just as she could feel his son pulling his cock out and jerking his cum all over her butt but it was the father she was really interested in. “It feels good, doesn’t it?” she said.

“Yeah.”

“It feels great giving me what I want.”

“Yeah,” the man groaned. “I want to give you what you want.”

Reina smiled to herself. That was exactly what she’d wanted to hear. “Good boy,” she told the man. “You’re a very good boy.”

She would have liked to have done more with the two men, Reina knew, but the fact was she had to return them to the party before they’d been gone too long. Heck, maybe they’d already been gone too long but that couldn’t be helped and besides, what mattered was that both men were now her devoted servants.

Reina held out her hand for the room keys as the three of them got ready to leave the room. “I’ll take those,” she told Frank Gusenberg and Frank dutifully handed them over. “I think I might be using this room a little bit more tonight.”

If either of the two men thought anything more about that, neither one seemed to inclined to state it. Simply put, it seemed as if if Reina wanted something, then that was what Frank and Peter wanted as well and that was just the way it should be.

* * *

Call it the perils of what his job was, Albert Kachellak thought, but the enforcer was never completely at ease around anyone. He’d roughed up way too many people, broken enough bones and exacted enough payments from unwilling payees that he knew that given the chance, someone might just take a shot at him.

And it wasn’t just his enemies that he had to watch out for. Sometimes it was the very people who called themselves his friends that were the biggest dangers so Albert Kachellak was never completely at ease.

So when the girl stepped out into the darkness outside of the hotel lobby, Albert could feel himself naturally become more alert and it didn’t make any difference that the girl was his boss’s daughter.

It had been just dumb luck, Reina thought, as she’d stepped out of the elevator and seen Albert walking across the lobby. She already had Frank and Peter under her thumb and now if she played her cards right, she was going to have her father’s top enforcer, too, so she followed him out of the hotel lobby. “Hi ya,” she said.

Albert took another drag from his cigarette. “Something I can do for you, Miss Schwimmer?” he asked.

“I was just wondering what you were doing out here all alone.”

“Just smoking a cigarette,” Albert said.

“Won’t your date be wondering where you are?”

The man shook his head. “Just because it’s a Valentine’s Day party,” Albert said, “it doesn’t mean everyone has a date.”

“Oh really,” Reina said with what what was unabashed interest. “So what you’re saying is you don’t have a date?”

Albert took another pull from his cigarette. What was it about some girls, he wondered. Reina here was pretty enough and with her father’s money, she could probably have any guy she wanted but some girls, it was like they only wanted the bad boys, not that Albert minded, of course. Girls like that got him lots and lots of pussy but he sure as hell wasn’t going to fuck the boss’s daughter. He wasn’t that stupid.

“So what about it? You here alone?”

Albert took another drag from his cigarette. “Yep.”

“Maybe you’d like a friend.”

Albert almost could have laughed. It was so obvious what the girl wanted. Actually, she’d probably do a lot better if she didn’t keep jumping around in front of him. “I’m doing just fine,” he said.

“Are you sure?”

Albert snuffed out the last of his cigarette. “Yeah,” he said. “I’m sure. You coming inside, Miss Schwimmer. It’s getting cold out here.”

“Yeah, I guess,” Reina said uncertainly even as she followed the man back into the lobby.

Once back inside, Albert turned to look at the girl. He thought he’d heard that the old man had banned her from coming but apparently she’d managed to finagle her way inside but it was no skin off his nose what the old man wanted to do. He probably wouldn’t have let her come if she were his daughter but that call wasn’t up to him. “Enjoy the rest of—”

Your evening, he’d meant to say but suddenly, he found himself struck by the beauty of the girl’s eyes. He wasn’t sure how it was that he hadn’t noticed it before but her eyes were ... were utterly captivating.

The girl seemed to notice the change in his demeanor. “Do you like what you see, Albert?”

Albert nodded dumbly.

“Maybe you’d like to see more?”

Again, all Albert could do was nod.

“I’ve got a room here at the hotel,” Reina said. “Maybe you’d like to join me.”

Again, Albert nodded. There really was no question about it. Of course, he wanted to join her.

“But if you’re going to join me,” Reina said, “you’re going to have to promise me something. You’re going to have to promise me that you’re going to do exactly what I want you to do.”

That was such an easy thing to do, Albert thought. “I’ll do whatever you want me to do.”

“Oh, Albert,” the girl gushed, “I love it when big strong men like you tell me that but tell me, Albert, is your dick hard for me?”

“Yeah.”

“Yeah, really? Oh my then. We’d better get you up to the room so you can fuck me good, right?”

“Yeah.”

It wasn’t long before Reina had the man up in the room that Frank had rented for her and moments later, she was sliding out of her dress even as the enforcer was taking off his pants.

And then moments later, Reina wasn’t even wearing her panties.

“Get on the bed,” the man ordered.

“What, you mean like this?” Reina asked as she laid down on the bed.

“Yeah,” the man grunted as he slid up between the girl’s legs. “I mean like that.”

Reina couldn’t help but moan as the man slid his cock inside her little wet pussy. Damn, she was wet, she told herself. Damn, this was turning her on. Damn, it was turning her on a lot.

“Is this what you wanted?” the man asked as his cock continued to fuck her?”

“Yeah,” the girl moaned as that cock continued to stroke her. “Yeah. That’s what I wanted.”

“Me, too,” the man groaned.

“I want you to cum inside me,” the girl moaned as she looked up at the man. “I want you to show me ...”

“Show you what?”

“I want you to show me how much you love me.”

The man groaned at that.

“Show me just how willing you are to do what I want you to do. Show me.”

Albert wasn’t saying anything but his cock just kept pounding away at the girl’s pussy.

“Show me how good you are at following my orders. Come on, do it. Cum in my pussy.”

The man couldn’t help but groan as his cock did exactly that.

* * *

Reina was about to see just who else she might be able to get her hands on when who should come out of the ballroom where her father and his associates were gathered but Bert Weinshank. Reina had always thought that Bert was a bit on the dry side, even for an accountant but considering that Bert controlled the books for all of her father’s money, that made Bert a very interesting person indeed.

She thought that maybe Bert had come out of the ballroom to go to the bathroom but it soon became clear that that wasn’t where he was headed at all. In fact, it seemed as if he were headed for the bar in the hotel and that was a very strange thing as Reina was sure that there’d have been plenty of alcohol at the party.

Still, she followed him on inside and she found him already seated on a bar stool by the time she made her appearance. No problem, she thought as she sidled up to the bar. “Hey,” she said.

Bert gave her just the briefest of sideways glances and then he looked down at the drink that had been put in front of him. “Hey,” he muttered. “What are you doing here?”

“Nothing,” Reina said, “but I saw you come in here and I thought I’d come and say hi.”

“Hi,” the man said without ever looking up from his drink.

Now that was frustrating, Reina thought. How was she going to get control of the man if she couldn’t get him to look in her eyes. “Whatcha doin?”

“Getting a drink,” the man said again without looking up.

“I would have thought daddy was serving drinks in the other room.”

“He is.”

“And I’ll bet they’re free in there.”

“They are.”

“So what are you doing out here?”

The man turned just a little and he looked at her but he didn’t look her in the eye before looking back down again. “Listen,” he said, “I just want to be left alone. Okay?”

“Why?”

“I just do.”

That the man was depressed was obvious but Reina wasn’t about to let that stop her. “Do you want to talk about it?” she asked.

“No,” the man said bluntly.

“Maybe it will help if you do.”

“I don’t want to talk about it.”

“Okay,” the girl said and she just sat there.

And Bert sat there, too.

“You mind if I ask you something?”

“What?” said Bert.

“Do you think I’m pretty?”

“What?”

“Do you think I’m pretty?” Reina asked again.

“Yeah sure.”

“You say that but you never even look at me. How can I believe you?”

“You’re pretty,” Bert said. “Take my word for it.”

“But you won’t even look at me,” Reina complained.

Bert finally turned and for the first time, he was finally about to say something and then his eyes locked in on Reina’s and suddenly, he seemed unable to say anything at all.

“Do you think I’m pretty?” Reina asked again.

“You’re beautiful,” the man said.

“Aw, you say the nicest things.”

For his part, Bert Weinshank seemed incapable of doing anything more than just looking into Reina’s eyes.

“Maybe you’d like to show me just how much you love me.”

Bert nodded eagerly at that.

“I’ve got a room where you can show me,” Reina said.

“Let’s go.”

Reina led the man back to her room and then she used her key to open the door and she flipped on the lights. “Here we are,” she said.

“Yeah.”

“Why don’t you sit on the bed,” Reina said.

Bert sat on the edge of the bed just like he’d been directed to do.

Reina moved in and then she was straddling the man’s lap. Her arms slid easily behind his head and then her hands were his his hair, pulling and tugging on him, forcing him to look up at her even as she looked down at him. “That’s it,” she cooed. “Look into my eyes.”

There was no way Bert could look away even if he’d wanted to.

“You belong to me now,” Reina said. “You may work for my father but you belong to me.”

Bert wasn’t about to argue with that.

“Take your cock out,” Reina ordered and of course, Bert did exactly what she’d told him to do.

“Yeah, hold it right there,” Reina told the man. “Hold it right there and don’t you dare move a muscle.

He wasn’t moving and Reina could feel the head of his cock as she stroked it with her pussy.

“You belong to me now,” Reina said again and with that, she pushed herself down onto his cock.

“Oh yeah,” the man groaned.

“You like that?” Reina taunted him. “You like it when I ride your cock.”

“Yeah,” the man groaned again.

“I’ll bet you do and you know what? I like it, too.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Who wouldn’t? A big, hard cock fucking your tight, little pussy. Who wouldn’t like that?”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah and the more you ride that big, hard cock, the more it wants to give you what you need. You know what that is, don’t you?”

“What?”

“I need your love.”

“What?”

“I need your love and if you loved me, you’d give me what I want. You do want that, don’t you? You do want to give me what I want.”

“Yeah.”

“I want you to cum in my pussy.”

“Yeah,” the man groaned and moments later, he was doing exactly that.

* * *

The night had been almost more amazing than Reina could have thought it would be. Three of daddy’s top confidantes were now devoted to her. It wouldn’t take getting that much more of daddy’s men on her side and then daddy would have to deal with her. If she controlled enough of his men, he’d have to let her in on his business whether he wanted to or not.

She was just coming back from her session with Bert when who should she run into in the lobby but Peter. “Peter,” she said. “What are you doing here?”

“Actually, I was looking for you.”

“Looking for me? Why?”

“I was wondering if you wanted to go get a drink?” Peter asked.

“It’s been a long night,” Reina said.

“Maybe just one,” Peter said. “You know, something to celebrate.”

It had been a long night, Reina wanted to tell Peter and besides, he hadn’t had to fuck all those guys like she had. Still, there was something to celebrate.

“Come on,” Peter said. “Just one.”

“Okay.”

Peter led Reina to the hotel bar. “We’re just about to close,” the man behind the counter said.

Peter slipped the man a hundred dollar bill. “Perhaps you can stay open just a little bit longer. My girlfriend and I have some partying to do.”

The bartender looked at the bill and then his fingers closed around it. “You should have been in here earlier with everyone else,” he grumbled. “Okay, what can I get you two lovebirds?”

“Champagne,” Peter said.

“Coming right up,” the bartender said.

Reina would have grumbled at that if it weren’t for the fact that she was so tired. It was bad enough that Peter had called her his girlfriend. He was her slave and she most definitely was not his girlfriend, but lovebird? She was no one’s lovebird, that was for sure.

“Here you go,” the bartender said.

Peter picked up the two glasses. “Come on,” he said.

It wasn’t that big a deal, Reina thought. Peter could lead if he wanted to but she knew that it would only take a word from her to get him back in line if he went too far so she let Peter lead her towards one of the booths.

And that’s when she saw her. Long blond hair and blue eyes and the same age as her. Even sitting there in the sequiny black dress that she was wearing, Reina knew the blond had a killer body because she’d seen her before. Where Reina’s father ruled the south side gangs, this girl’s father ruled the north side and that made them instant rivals. “Joan May,” Reina said in a tight voice.

“Reina. How nice to see you here.”

Nice was hardly the word for it. “What are you doing here?” Reina demanded. Both girls knew that there was more to that question than simply what were you doing here in this bar at this time. It was more to the effect of what are you doing here on this side of town. Why are you anywhere south of Macklin Avenue.

“Reina,” the blond said with a laugh. “You’ve got to learn to loosen up. If you don’t loosen up, it’s going to kill you.”

“I doubt that.”

“Oh but it will. Is that for me?”

Peter nodded as he handed over one of the glasses of champagne.

Wait a minute. What the hell was going on here?

“You’ve been busy tonight.”

“What?”

“Seducing all your daddy’s men. Did you enjoy yourself?”

How the ... how the hell could Joan know about that.

“You know, it turns out you and I have more in common than you might have thought.”

“Yeah? How’s that?”

“I’ve been pretty much doing the same thing with my daddy’s men as you’ve been doing here tonight. The only thing I’ve been at it longer than you have, and ... I don’t have eyes like yours.”

“You like my eyes,” Reina said, trying to get Joan to look into her eyes.

For a moment, it almost seemed as if it were going to look but then Joan laughed and looked away. “They’re very beautiful,” she said. “Maybe I’ll look at them later, but like I said, I don’t have eyes like yours but what I do have is nice, luscious lips.”

Reina couldn’t help it. She found her eyes being drawn to Joan’s lips. There was just something about them, something so ... so intoxicating.

“I’ll bet you want to kiss them, don’t you?”

No, that was wrong, only ...

“I’ll bet you want to kiss them,” Joan said again.

Yes. She did want to kiss them.

“Go ahead,” Joan said. “I wouldn’t dream of depriving you of getting what you wanted.”

She did want to, Reina realized. That she’d never wanted to before or that this girl was her hated rival never even occurred to her. It was just so obvious.

“Go ahead,” Joan said.

Reina leaned in and then she was kissing the other girl.

Reina couldn’t believe it, the sudden rush of ecstasy that flowed through her body with just that one kiss. It never occurred to her that there might be something odd in this. In fact, the only thing she could think of was just how much she wanted to kiss those lips again.

“Go ahead,” Joan said. “I know you want to kiss them again.”

The second kiss was better than the first and the third one was better than the second and now, Reina was feeling something new. Those lips, they were utterly spectacular but those lips were attached to a body and Reina couldn’t help but realize just how much she loved the other girl.

“You understand now, don’t you?”

Of course, she understood. Joan was marvelous. Joan was spectacular. Joan was the one person she loved above all others.

And now, Joan was looking at her and Reina couldn’t help but feel a rush of electricity go through her as Joan looked at her.

“Your eyes,” Joan said in a near whisper.

No, Reina thought. No, she didn’t want to seduce Joan. Not like this at least. She didn’t want to own her. She wanted to please her and her pussy was wet with just the anticipation of that. She did want to please her. She wanted to please her so bad and yet she found herself unable to look away.

“You’ve got the most perfect eyes,” Joan moaned. “I knew I wasn’t supposed to look but I couldn’t help myself.”

Her eyes weren’t that great, Reina wanted to say.

“I have to kiss you,” Joan said.

Joan could do whatever she wanted with her, Reina wanted to say. It was entirely up to her but if she wanted to kiss her, well hell yeah, she could definitely do that.

“Mmm,” Joan moaned.

“I ... I’ve got a room,” Reina stammered.

“Do you now?”

“Mm hmm.”

“Maybe we should use it,” Joan suggested.

“What about him?” Reina asked.

Joan looked over at Peter. “Oh, I don’t think he’d mind waiting now, would you. I want Reina all to myself.”

“Go ahead,” Peter said.

The two girls looked at Peter and then they looked at one another and they both giggled, each of them knowing that it didn’t matter who would have asked him to wait because they both owned a piece of him so Peter was bound to wait no matter what. “Come on,” Reina said. “Let’s go.”

Reina just couldn’t help but feel a surge of something as she took the other girl by the hand. There was just something ... something so exciting just from touching the other girl’s skin, and the most amazing thing was that it almost seemed as if the other girl was feeling it, too, because both of them, it seemed, couldn’t wait for the elevator to arrive.

And then finally, it was there.

The two girls quickly boarded the car and then they were on their way up.

“I have to apologize,” Joan said as the girls reached the room.

“For what?”

“I was trying to control you,” Joan said, “just like I was trying to control my father’s men.”

Reina couldn’t help but look at Joan’s lips. They were so wet and luscious. “I don’t mind, really,” she said.

“No, don’t say that. It was totally wrong of me to do that to you. I love you.”

“Oh, that’s so sweet, but I’ve got a confession, too. My eyes—”

“I know. Your eyes are just like my lips.”

“And I’ve been doing the same thing you have.”

“I know.”

“But I don’t want to do that anymore. I want to give it all to you.”

“No, you can’t. I want to give it all to you.”

“Maybe we could come to some sort of an agreement.”

“What sort of an agreement?”

“We work together as friends.”

“As lovers you mean?”

“That goes without saying.”

“I’m down with that. We’ll merge our father’s gangs—”

“Into one big outfit.”

“Cool but first—”

“What?”

“I want to look even deeper into your eyes.”

“No.”

But already Joan was there with her hands around Reina’s waist and one kiss was enough to quiet any objections that Reina might have had and then Joan was looking even deeper into Reina’s eyes and willing herself to become even more Reina’s slave.

“We have to get you out of this,” Joan said as she unzipped the other girl’s dress.

Reina offered up no objection as the red dress fell away.

“And now the panties,” Joan said as the panties were swept away.

“What about you,” Reina murmured.

“You want to see my body?”

Reina nodded and that was all it took to get the black dress off of Joan’s body and soon, Joan was just as naked as Reina was.

Joan pushed Reina down onto the bed and then she slipped between Reina’s legs. “Wait a minute,” Reina protested. “What about you?”

“There’ll be time enough for me later,” Joan said. “Right now, we’re taking care of you.”

And as much as Reina might have wanted to protest, as soon as that tongue started to lick her pussy, she just couldn’t help but moan. “Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Oh yeah. That’s it. Lick me there.”

Joan did exactly that, her ever more insistent tongue continuing to lick away at the other girl’s pussy.

“Oh my God,” Reina moaned. “Oh my God.”

And still Joan’s tongue savaged that little clitty and Reina couldn’t help but writhe there on the bed even as her hands squeezed her tits.

“I’m going to cum,” she moaned.

If Joan heard her, she gave no indication of it.

“Oh my God,” Reina moaned more frantically. “Oh my God. I’m going to cum.”

Still, Joan seemed to give no indication of it.

“Oh my God. I’m cumming,” Reina sobbed. “I’m cumming. Oh my God. I’m cumming.”

And still, Joan continued to lick.

When it was over, Reina propped herself up on her elbows and she looked down at the girl smiling smugly between her legs. “That was fantastic,” she gushed.

“Was it now?”

“You know it was.”

“I’m glad you liked it.”

“I liked it but what about you?”

“I liked it, too.”

“That’s not what I meant. What I meant was what about your pussy.”

“What about it?”

“It needs to be licked too.”

“You think so?”

“I know so. Now bring your pussy up here right now.”

Joan crawled up over Reina’s body until her pussy was practically right there over Reina’s mouth. “You mean like this?” she asked.

Reina’s hands grabbed the other girl’s ass and then her tongue was sliding in between the other girl’s legs. “Yeah,” she said as her tongue worked Joan’s clit. “I mean like that.”

“Mmm,” Joan moaned. “I like it like this. Do you know why?”

Reina pulled her tongue free just long enough to shake her head and then her tongue was back again.

“I like this because I get to look down at you. I like it because I get to look in your eyes while your tongue eats my pussy.”

Reina made a point of looking up at the girl who was straddling her face before she once more returned her tongue to that pussy.

“Oh fuck,” Joan moaned.

Reina continued to lick.

“Fuck,” Joan moaned again. “You don’t know what you’re doing to me.”

And still Reina licked.

Joan looked like she was going to moan again but instead, what came out was a groan. “Fuck!”

She was cumming. Reina knew that and she just couldn’t help herself. She had to keep lapping up the juices from her new friend’s pussy.

“God, that was great,” Joan said.

“You liked?” Reina asked.

“Oh yeah. I liked.”

“Good, ‘cause I liked it, too.”

“I’m glad because I have a feeling we’re going to be doing that a whole lot more.”

“You do?”

“I sure do. After all, you and I are going to be best friends.”

“I thought we already were,” Reina said.

“You’re right. We already are and best friends lick each other’s pussies as often as they can.”

Reina smiled. “At least you and I do,” she said.

“We sure do.”