Safehouse update

Renee winced. The shower water was nearly scalding, which she usually liked, but it seemed to particularly cut into her with Kate having her on edge. When she soaped up her body, it felt more like she was caressing herself. She didn’t bother to wash her pussy. She wondered if it would smell of Barbara.

She rinsed off, getting out of the shower and drying herself off, then wrapping the towel around her body. Kate didn’t follow her as she went to her room, where she slipped on a negligee and dabbed perfume behind her ears, on her throat—between her thighs. She did the last as if in a dream… wondering if Kate would notice.

When she came out of her bedroom, Kate was in the kitchen. She’d made espresso. She always had been the only one who could cajole that machine into working.

Renee felt such a wave of affection for her that it made her self-conscious about being naked. When she sat, she crossed her legs.

“I haven’t seen you in a while,” Kate said.

“Not much of me, maybe,” Renee replied.

“Are you angry with me?”

“Are you?”

“I haven’t been avoiding you.”

“You haven’t been seeing me either.”

“Neither have you.”

Renee groaned and threw up her hands. “Espresso was a bad choice for this conversation!”

Kate refused to be deterred, no matter how embarrassing the revelations might get. “I saw Barbara Gordon leaving here.”

“So what?”

“You tell me so what,” Kate said. “Are you fucking her?”

“Is that your business?” Renee retorted, almost squirming in her seat.

Kate let out a shrill laugh. “You are!”

“I’m not—¡Vete a la mierda!”

Kate smiled. “I’m not upset. Really. I don’t mind. She’s cute. Seems eager to please.”

Renee’s eyes rolled along their orbits. “You’re insufferable.” 

“Hell, I’ve thought about it. I didn’t really think she swung that way, but if you got her, good for you. You deserve a good fuck.”

“Don’t talk about it like that,” Renee snapped, taken aback by Kate’s… approval?

She didn’t know how she should feel: relieved that Kate wasn’t upset or annoyed that Kate seemingly wasn’t at all jealous, not even a little heartbroken.

“What?” Kate laughed at her. “Are you two making love?”

Renee snorted angrily. “She is a very sweet girl and you shouldn’t talk about her like she’s some kind of slut—“

“You know I didn’t mean it like that.”

“You can be very catty.”

“Weren’t you trying to make me jealous?”

“It had nothing to do with you.”

“Well, weren’t you?”

Renee weaved uncertainly in her seat. “Maybe a little… but she is very nice and I like having her around. Okay?”

Kate pouted. “So you don’t want to do it with me anymore?”

Renee let out a sigh. “You’re such a brat. You don’t want to play with me until you see someone else having fun.”

“That’s not true.”

“You’re not even asking if Barbara and I are exclusive. You’re just trying to seduce me. It’s grosero. Rude.”

“So are you star-crossed lovers?” Kate asked.

“No. It’s physical. Just like us.”

“Then do it with me too. Just to show there’s no hard feelings.”

Renee pinched the bridge of her nose. “Why don’t you just call her back so you can lick my face and tell her I have your germs on me?”

“I am not being possessive!” Kate insisted. “I think you two make a cute couple. It turns me on, thinking of the two of you together.”

Renee stared at her. “Are you turned on now?”

Kate smiled. “I’m always turned on with you, babe.”

Kate got up, walked to the couch, swaying her hips to make it impossible for Renee to look anywhere else. She sat down and patted the cushion beside her. Renee told herself she shouldn’t. She told herself that even if Barbara had talked a good game about them not being serious, the girl was clearly in love with her, and it wouldn’t be right to turn around and fuck someone else behind her back.

Then she got up and sat down beside Renee on the couch. They kissed like a match hitting gasoline, and when Kate’s hand ran over Renee’s breasts, it felt more inevitable than simply good.

“I woke up wanting your body,” Kate whispered, pouring the words right into Renee’s kiss-swollen lips, as if she were washing the taste of Barbara away. “It’s been too long since I fucked you with my tongue… all over…”

“Do it,” Renee purred.

Kate’s hand moved up Renee’s slick, smooth thigh, brushing the negligee upward to find more and more creamy flesh to feel. Until finally, she was touching Renee’s cunt—watching the look on her face as she was pierced and wondering if she’d cooed and smiled the same way for Barbara’s fingers, Barbara’s tongue. She kissed her again, as if she could wash away those old expressions Renee had made for precious little Barbara Gordon, and instead thought about the creamy cunt sucking at her fingers. 

She pulled back the lips of Renee’s pussy, exposing her core to the open air, and wondering if Renee could feel the passionate heat coming off her own body. She drove her tongue into Renee’s mouth; Renee sucked lovingly at it as Kate circled her fingers around her clit, feeling it throb. Then she reached for the strap of Renee’s negligee, pulling at it, almost releasing Renee’s body from its confinement, but leaving it inside, all but her unveiled pussy.

Kate got down on her knees, but it was Renee who seemed to submit to her, positioning herself entirely for Kate’s pleasure. She rested her head on the back of the couch and perched her ass on the edge of the cushions, her legs stretched and her thighs parted, showing off the cunt that Kate had wanted bare. And Kate stared at it, licking her lips. She’d started the day wanting all of that perfect body, to mouth it all before she came to Renee’s cunt, but now that Barbara’d had it… she didn’t know. All she knew was that she was hungry for that pussy and she never denied her hungers. She spread Renee’s cuntlips wide with her fingertips and dipped her tongue into the heat and wetness that she knew were hers, that she had made Renee feel.

“Ghhh!” Renee wailed, and Kate was sure she wouldn’t have made that sound with Barbara.