Chapter 77: Jenalyn

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Monday, 8:13 P.M.

We start by just making out a little bit- which is something I honestly wouldn't usually do just out of habit with the clients Dane would send me to back in Pennsylvania.

I find myself unusually able to make an exception though.

Hayden has to work with this guy in the future, so I guess I just figured I wouldn't do the usual, run-of-the-mill ‘borderline rape a dude if I want it’ thing.

Dom easily climbs back onto my bed, assisting me in crawling on top of him before he gently pulls my top off.

For a moment I panic wondering if I'm showing enough to where he’ll notice, and fuck up his mojo. But he's quick to grow hard beneath me, and doesn't even think twice before grasping both of my breasts and groaning.

"I just want you to know-" he says as he lets his hands softly travel my sides before finding the waistband on my shorts. "I was completely okay coming over here and talking about the show. I was just trying to get to know you..."

I nod my head, uninterested in his words and more focused on the way my monster shivers with excitement.

Dom lets me raise myself above him, fumbling to unbutton his pants before helping me lower myself so that the length of him sits right between my legs. I expect him to just move my shorts to the side and get to it- but he pulls me down on top of him with them still on, using his grip on my hips to grind me on his Dick's for a few moments before groaning again.

"Oh God, I'm so serious Hayden..." he practically whispers. He throws his head back in ecstasy before lifting it again to gawk at me with his face flustered, but serious. "Don't get me wrong, I hoped for this, eventually... but like-"

I interrupt him by pressing my lips into his mid-sentence, and biting down hard enough to where I'll get a reaction.

He pulls me down harder on top of him, just enough to where I can feel my clit grow swollen from the pressure of my grinding.

My monster is ready. I'm already so wet, I'm surprised he can't feel it through my shorts!

"Dom, you're good," I say with diction as I pull away from him to grab his hands and move them back to my breasts. "I'm not judging you because you want me- it'd be weird if you didn't!"

I grind a little harder just because I feel good, and watch in satisfaction as he throws his head back once again and tightens his grip on my chest.

"I don't want you to think that this is all I'm interested in you for!" he says. I can tell he rushed to say it in fear that he wouldn't be able to moments from now. I can see he's having a hard time trying to keep himself composed. "I really would like to get to know you. Maybe take you out or something?"

I can feel my monster roll its eyes in annoyance, but make a conscious effort not to let it show on my face.

I need to shut that idea down real quick though.

"We'll get to know each other plenty," I say with half of a mind as I manually have to move his hands back to my hips. "I'm more of just a... causal friends with benefits kind of deal right now."

Dom's brows furrow, and he cocks his head to the side. He doesn't release his grip on my hips, or even slow the rhythm at which he grinds me on top of him though.

"Okay..." he mumbles through a groan my increase in pressure applied on top of him had caused. "But we can like- see where it goes if you want?"

My monster could literally slap him.

Isn't this what guys want? Aren't they supposed to be just as eager, if not more, when they're about to get their fucking rocks off?

Why isn't he just silently relishing in the fact that he's about to get laid? Why does he have to keep opening his mouth?

"Look- if I told you that I'm just going through a hard time with my boyfriend, and that you happened- would it sum this up a little better for you?" I say rushed, but still trying to keep the friendly tone in my voice.

I guess that didn't really work out as planned...

Dom doesn't know how to respond, or what to say- but he doesn't stop rocking my hips back and forth slowly along the length of his dick.

"Uhm-" he begins to stammer once he can find his voice through the ecstasy, and now shock I'm sure he must feel. "Is your 'boyfriend' gonna try to come for me or my career in any way? And am I just a spite fuck?"

I slow myself to a stop, laughing at the idea of Ty coming for this guy.

"No, he's not going come for you." I say matter of factly. "-and if you were a spite fuck, would it change things? About what's uh... going on here?"

Dom breathes heavily beneath me, visibly contemplating his response before a small smile spreads across his lips.

"I guess not..." he says after a moment. "Although I think I really might be feeling you."

My monster has had enough.

He already said it wouldn't change the events that are about to go down right now- so there's literally no reason to sit here and talk about his silly crush and feelings.

Hayden can deal with that when she needs to.

"Do you really want to feel me though?" I ask, adding a flirty tone to my voice to help him pick up on what I'm saying. "--because I have something you can feel... you're just doing a lot of talking."

Dom laughs, a small look of embarrassment passing over his face before he nods his head.

"Okay, let me feel you then..." he says with a smile.

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