Jenalyn: A Splitting Personality (#2) [Complete]

Chapter 66: Jenalyn

Sunday, 11:43 A.M.

Frank doesn't expect it when I slide up onto the table myself and then pull him closer to me until he stands right between my legs.

"Woah.." he says, trying to maintain his balance after the surprise. "You switched up with a quickness!"

I roll my eyes. "I didn't have a choice, did I?" I ask.

I wasn't expecting to say that- but appreciate the honesty on his face as he shrugs his shoulders a little and nods once with a smile.

Disgusting. Just like I expected.

I knew Hayden wasn't capable of anything better- she's still me at her roots, and I know what I'm good for.

"You're sick," I say, pulling my shirt up only enough to unbutton my pants to allow him to excitedly slide them down to my knees.

Once he finishes pulling both my pants and panties down, he's quick to stand upright again and begin to unbutton his own.

"You're sick too," he mutters with half a mind while he pulls himself from his jeans. "Look at how fast you-"

I let out a frustrated sigh, cutting him off before he has a chance to say what I already know he's going to.

There's no point even trying to explain to him that Hayden just 'isn't that type of girl.' That she had to sit there and lie to herself until she had no choice but to sit the fuck down and let someone who knows what they're doing take the stand.

I expected this though- I knew she'd need me. So I was ready. As soon as she let her guard, down and accepted that this is just the way things are- I let my monster come out to play.

"Don't talk," I say sternly, closing my legs as a threat only to have him reopen them and proceed to motion sealing his own lips.

Frank shoves his head inside of me. I'm not even wet, but I still proceed to pull him further up the table until he's fully inside- letting out a long moan as I do.

"Holy shi-" he goes to say as he practically falls on top of me, panting already. I cut him off with a quick 'shh!' and grasp onto his shoulders while I circle my hips around with him inside of me.

This fucking idiot was, what? Going to rape Hayden? With a dick that he doesn't even know how to use? This is so disappointing!

Frank groans in front me, his breathing increasing so quickly that I'm sure he'd cum right now if I didn't suddenly push him off of me. I turn myself around until only my belly rests on the table.

"C'mon!" I tell him frustratedly as I wait for him to enter me again. "If you're going to fucking fuck me, then do it!" I snap.

I don't see, but I can feel Frank hesitate behind me. It only takes a moment before he grabs onto my hips and lets himself slide inside of me with another dramatic groan though.

I try to urge him to fuck harder, throwing my hips back the best I can, and demanding it before just reaching my arm around to his side and pulling him into me myself. His pace only increases a little- definitely not enough to even begin to touch what my monster wants.

He's so goddamned slack, I'm sure Hayden's pansy ass could've handed it! I brought my monster out for nothing!

I push Frank off of me again, growing way too impatient with his weak fuck game to waste any more time trying to let him take the fucking ropes.

I told my monster we'd be fucked today... but I guess she's just going to have to settle for doing the fucking.

"Lean against the table," I say, standing up only to grab his arm and shove him up against the table myself. I steady myself before lifting one leg just high enough for him to grasp it before I lower myself onto him.

Frank's jaw is dropped, but he holds my leg tightly and listens well when I tell him to pick my other one up and hold on to me while I ride him.

I get to work immediately- using both my grip around his neck, and the placement of both my feet on the table behind him to bounce myself hard and fast on his hard dick.

"Hey! You're gonna make me-" Frank says between gritted teeth. He squeezes my thighs so tightly his arms tremble.

Finally, something this monster can work with!

"I'd wait," I say sternly despite the moans that escape my lips. "I'm not stopping until I cum!"

Frank practically yells, squinting his eyes shut as he throws his head back. I feel every muscle in his body begin to tense- including the one I have hitting exactly the spot that I need it to.

My legs are tired, and my arms feel like noodles wrapped around his neck for support while I damned near assault this guy. I'm cumming before I can even process that I am, screaming as my body trembles and all traces of strength leaves me.

Frank yells with me, he probably just fucking came inside me- I should've thought about that, but Hayden can't blame me. It's not like he would have used a condom if she were the one present either.

My monster is gleaming.

"Hayden!" A shrill noise threatens to break through the tingling sound that fills my ears as I cum.

Stupid fucking voices in my head.

Frank practically drops me- If it weren't for the loose grip I managed to maintain around his neck as I came all over him, I'd be assed out on the floor.

At first, I think it's just because he came- but once I turn my head toward him to yell- I realize exactly that made him drop me the way he did.

He stands wide-eyed and frozen, staring at the door with a look I could only explain as 'caught red-handed.'

I adopt the look myself when I see Harper standing there looking... traumatized, to say the least.

And just like that, I let myself slip into the back of my mind again because my job is done.