Primeval Fanfic: Things She Didn't Like
Title: Things She Didn't Like
Author: TalliW
Characters: Jenny/Cutter, Lester
Rating: M
Disclaimer: Primeval are the property of Impossible Pictures. I write just for fun.
Acknowledgments: Thanks to Fredbassett for beta-reading. I couldn't have done it without you.
Jenny didn't exactly know how it had come to this. She hadn't complained when he had suddenly dragged her into his office and had bent her over the desk after he had cleaned the surface with a quick sweep. His hands desperately fumbled at his fly then he shoved her panties aside.
But the feelings he invoked when he sucked at her neck and rubbed his cock against her folds were too good to stop him right now.
Usually she didn't go for spontaneous cheap sex with a colleague. Hell, she usually didn't go for unshaven stubborn mavericks either. Yet here she was shoving up her pelvis eagerly as she felt the hard cock of a man who represented all the things she didn't like.
It wasn't a position she ever had imagined herself in when she had started the work at the ARC. And it wasn't a position she ever wanted to be seen in by her boss.
Then why wasn't she freaked out at the sight of James Lester standing there at the precise moment when Cutter finally pushed inside her?
Their eyes met. After some awkward moments studying each other she watched Lester slowly open his trousers and pull his cock out.
When Cutter upped his pace, Sir James was stroking himself rhythmically in time with Cutter's thrusts.
She lost the fight to keep her eyes open with the first waves of bliss but she could still feel his burning eyes on her body as he watched her getting it on with another man.
When Jenny came down from her climax she asked herself if the orgasm had been so great because she had been fucked by Cutter or if it had been the awareness of being watched by James.
By any means possible she had to find out the answer to this question. There were many things Jenny Lewis didn't like but solving riddles wasn't one of them.
Author: TalliW
Characters: Jenny/Cutter, Lester
Rating: M
Disclaimer: Primeval are the property of Impossible Pictures. I write just for fun.
Acknowledgments: Thanks to Fredbassett for beta-reading. I couldn't have done it without you.
Jenny didn't exactly know how it had come to this. She hadn't complained when he had suddenly dragged her into his office and had bent her over the desk after he had cleaned the surface with a quick sweep. His hands desperately fumbled at his fly then he shoved her panties aside.
But the feelings he invoked when he sucked at her neck and rubbed his cock against her folds were too good to stop him right now.
Usually she didn't go for spontaneous cheap sex with a colleague. Hell, she usually didn't go for unshaven stubborn mavericks either. Yet here she was shoving up her pelvis eagerly as she felt the hard cock of a man who represented all the things she didn't like.
It wasn't a position she ever had imagined herself in when she had started the work at the ARC. And it wasn't a position she ever wanted to be seen in by her boss.
Then why wasn't she freaked out at the sight of James Lester standing there at the precise moment when Cutter finally pushed inside her?
Their eyes met. After some awkward moments studying each other she watched Lester slowly open his trousers and pull his cock out.
When Cutter upped his pace, Sir James was stroking himself rhythmically in time with Cutter's thrusts.
She lost the fight to keep her eyes open with the first waves of bliss but she could still feel his burning eyes on her body as he watched her getting it on with another man.
When Jenny came down from her climax she asked herself if the orgasm had been so great because she had been fucked by Cutter or if it had been the awareness of being watched by James.
By any means possible she had to find out the answer to this question. There were many things Jenny Lewis didn't like but solving riddles wasn't one of them.