Returning the Favor 🌶

There I go, breaking down in front of him on our first date, what a nightmare. He walked me home, holding me tight under the umbrella the whole way. Only two people knew about my parents until now, Jenny and Jared.

The mood from earlier was gone because my makeup had smeared, and we were soaking wet. Nonetheless, he opened the door and was such a gentleman the whole time. We got on the elevator, and he pressed the button for his floor, and I pressed the 8.

He knew about my parents, so what did it matter what floor I lived on? He wasn’t some creep stalking and trying to rob me. His father was loaded, and he had a very public job. The elevator stopped on the third floor and the doors opened, but he didn’t get off.

The doors closed and he held me the entire ride to my floor without one complaint from me. Before we reached my floor I leaned in and looked up at him, he was a little taller than me.

“Wanna come in?”, I looked for any sign that showed interest.

“Not ready for the night to end?.”, he was so tempting.

“I figured we could pick up where we left off.”, was so bold of me.

“Sounds good to me.”, he kissed my forehead as the doors opened.

We walked down the hall to the end where we had to make a left turn. Someone was standing at my door knocking on it, it had to have been someone looking for Jen because no one knew where I lived. The closer we got the tenser I got.

He turned around and I gasped, “Jared?”.

“I have been calling you all night…”, he stopped to stare at Cameron.

“I told you I was busy.”, I reminded him calmly.

“Is this that prick from the island?”, he retorted.

Cameron looked at me confused, “No this is Cameron. He lives in the building. Cameron, this is my ex-husband.”.

“Nice to meet you, Jared. I am going to head home, so you can talk to him.”, always so kind.

“No, no. Jared was just leaving. Right Jared?”, I grabbed Cameron’s hand.

“Can we please just talk Leah?”, Jared begged.

I just stood there between them glancing back and forth. Cameron broke the silence.

“If you need me, you know where I am.”, he kissed me on the cheek and walked away.

It was nice to know that I didn’t ruin things between him and me. I will have to make it up to him, but first I needed to handle things with Jared. I unlocked the door and for the first time let him into my home.

As I took off my shoes and hung my purse by the door, he walked in and glanced around the place.

“You’ve changed your style I see.”, keen observation.

“I have changed a lot, Jared. What do you need? You have already ruined my evening.”, I walked over to pour a drink.

“I came to talk to you about today.”, as he sat on the couch.

“I already told you that I didn’t want that job. I don’t care about the wealthiest men in the city. I am not looking for a new husband.”, I leaned against the wall facing the couch.

“So what? Are you just planning on fucking every guy that makes eye contact with you? You just slept with some stranger on an island, now this guy?”, he grunted.

“Jared, I am a grown woman, and I can sleep with whom I want when I want. You taught me that.”, I started to raise my voice at him.

“I fucked up Leah, I tried to apologize.”, he fessed.

“No, you tried to apologize for your way into my panties. Big difference.”, I had it at this point.

“You can’t stand there and tell me you didn’t want it to.”, he got up and walked over to me.

“I can’t go there again Jared, you hurt me.”, I lowered my head.

He got closer and pressed me against the wall, with one hand on the wall he ran the other down behind my knee and lifted my leg. He pressed himself into me and I looked up.

“We can’t do this Jared.”, I didn’t sound sure.

He put his face next to mine and whispered in my ear.

“Then tell me why I am here, and you sent young Cameron home?”, he kissed my neck and I moaned.

It was true, I did miss him, and I missed his touch. It was warm and familiar. The sex was never the problem, but after my trip, it was a little too vanilla for my liking anymore.

I dropped my leg from his grip and pushed him back until he fell into the chair behind him. His eyes were pure lust on my body as I unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants. I walked over to him and straddled him in the chair. I was never this bold when we were married.

“Damn Leah, you’re so fucking hot.”, he grabbed my waist and pushed himself up into me to show his approval.

I rolled my body on him and flipped my hair to one side as I ran my hands over my body. I grabbed my breasts before putting a finger over his lips.

“Don’t speak until I tell you to.”, he nodded with understanding.

Jared was hot, there was no denying that. He was just under 6 feet tall with an athletic build, and still had the body of a varsity baseball star. I unbuttoned his shirt and ran my hands down his smooth skin.

“Oh Jared.”, I moaned, and we dry-humped each other.

I was too deep into the intoxicating feeling of his warmth to stop now. I pressed my chest in his face and tilted my head back ready for what was about to happen.

“Unbuckle your pants and pull it out for me.”, I spoke with authority.

I forgot how beautiful it was standing tall in all its glory. I didn’t think twice about wrapping my hand around it and pumping him up and down.

“Grab a condom, I know you keep one in your wallet.”, I lifted my weight while tightening my grip on him.

He rushed to open it and while he put it on, I took my hand and licked it before pulling my body suit to the side and lubricating myself, and guiding him in.

“Oh, fuck Leah!”, he exclaimed.

I put my hand over his mouth, “No talking, or I stop.”, he shook his head as his eyes rolled back.

Up and down, back and forth I began riding him. He was always a fan of the missionary style, but I was past that. He wasn’t expecting me to be so demanding and take what I wanted. He was grunting and groaning with each motion.

I didn’t get good leverage in the position, so I stood up and turned around giving him a good 180 of my body. With my body suit still pulled to the side, I backed up and sat down on him. My legs hit the floor with enough height that I could lift myself to guide him back in.

I bent forward giving him a full view of my ass while placing the weight of my arms on my knees. He grabbed my ass to spread me for his viewing pleasure. His eyes were burned into my body.

“Smack my ass as hard as you can.”, I looked back at him and ordered.

He looked at me confused and silent.

“Smack it, Jared.”, this time he indulged in smacking me three times.

I moaned as I bounced my ass up and down making him grab a handful of my ass and tense up. Leaning back into his chest I grabbed his hand and put it on my breast.

“Squeeze.”, he did.

And I grabbed his other hand and ran it down my body placing four of his fingers on my bud.

“Follow my lead.”, and he did.

As I rode him up and down, he pleasured me until we both held our breaths before quivering in pleasure.

I didn’t say anything, I just got up and walked over to my pants. While he went to the bathroom to compose himself, I put my pants back on and slipped on some sandals.

Once he came out dressed, I was already waiting by the door.

“I will walk you out.”, I motioned for the door.

“What the hell was that about Leah?”, he questioned with a smirk.

“You spend years taking what you wanted from me, it was my time to return the favor.”, I retorted.

He was speechless on the elevator and left without another question. I decided to walk by the mailbox to pick up my mail. I heard a voice coming from the dark room next to the mail room…

“It’s her. I am sure of it. I got it handled.”, the voice sounded familiar.

I walked into the mailroom and picked up the newest editions I had been waiting for. As I walked out, I bumped into Cameron coming out of the dark room next door…