Page 13 of Screwed
He finds a slow steady rhythm and I move my hips right along. “Shawn,” I whisper, breaking our kiss.
“Open your eyes, Jana. I want you to experience all there is about fucking in public.” He sucks on my neck, and my fingers dig into his back. Moving a bit faster, his blue eyes search mine. “Look at all these people that could at any second realize my cock is buried in your wet pussy. They could notice how your face is flushed with arousal, hear your soft moans. Mmm, it’s so fucking exciting, the thought of getting caught, isn’t is Jana?” He breathes in my ear.
“Yes,” I whisper, looking around at the many people that could at any moment realize exactly what he just said. He’s right though, it’s exciting and I feel it through my entire body.
He slams into me, hard and I let out a loud moan. “Oh, good girl, don’t hold back. Let them know how fucking good this feels,” he grunts, picking up his speed.
I couldn’t hold back if I tried, I’m so close. Dropping my head onto his shoulder, I bite down to muffle my screams. “Please Shawn, harder. I’m so close,” I whisper, surprised I found the confidence to say it.
He lets out a growl and slams into me, rough and fast. “Fuck, Jana,” he groans.
Pushing his hand back under my dress he rubs my clit and that’s it, I explode, shouting my release around my teeth in his shoulder. He slams into me a few more times before his release finds him and we hold onto one another while we recover. After a few minutes of breathing heavily, he puts me on my feet. Yanking off the condom, he quickly buttons his jeans.
Peeking up at him, I smile. “Wow,” I say.
He nods his head and pushes through the crowd, dropping the used condom in a trashcan as he casually walks by. Alright, welcome back asshole.
Chapter Seven
Shawn
Reading over the report on my desk, I flip the page and it’s blank. “Son of a bitch,” I yell and toss it across my office. I hit the intercom telling my secretary to get in here.
She pushes open the door with a smile. “Did you need something Mr. Tate?”
“Monica,” I start.
“It’s Romona,” she corrects.
I fold my hands on my desk. “Whatever. Do you think you could reprint me the Johnson report and this time print the whole fucking thing?” I bark at her.
“Of course, I’m so sorry Mr. Tate. I’ll do that right away,” she rushes out.
“You can’t even seem to follow simple instructions for Christ’s sake. Get this wrong and I will fire you for someone with half a brain,” I call out to her before she closes the door.
Scrubbing my face, I lean back in my black leather chair. I’ve been so wound up since coming back to work. The only time I feel myself start to relax is when Jana is around. Just thinking of her brings a grin to my face or maybe it’s the thoughts of what we did last night. Fucking her in the hot tub, after she sucked my cock poolside. Her naked wet body pressed up against mine while she straddled me was sexy as hell.
The last few days have been great with her. Since we both went back to work, she wasn’t sure how we could still play this game. Meeting up with her during her lunch break, pretending to be a maintenance man and fucking her in the nurses’ breakroom, was well played out.
“Here is the report, Mr. Tate. I’ve made sure it’s the whole thing this time. I’m really sorry,” what’s her name says, handing me the report.
I grab it from her and place it down on my desk. “That’s all, get out,” I mumble.
She rushes out, closing the door behind her. Not wanting to waste another moment, I dive right back into the report so I can figure out my next move.
It takes nearly four hours to finish everything for the Johnson project, but it’s done. Now it’s time for some lunch. I order some Chinese food while I save everything on my computer.
“Mr. Tate, someone’s here to see you,” my useless secretary says through the intercom.
“If they don’t have an appointment and obviously, they don’t, send them away,” I reply with anger in my voice.
My door pushes open and Jana walks in with a smile and a short black jacket.
“She said she was your sister and it was imperative she talk with you sir,” secretary girl says.
My eyes run up and down Jana’s body and I raise an eyebrow. “Why the fuck would you tell her you’re my sister?” I growl.
Slowly walking toward my desk as the secretary leaves the room, Jana shrugs. “Makes it more exciting.”
