Revenge Served Hot

The hand moves up a bit, caressing the silky skin of her thigh, the fingers playing with the edge of her panties.

She holds her breath expectantly.

And suddenly all feelings of revenge are gone, like snow in the sun. In its place comes a completely different feeling.

Pure lust.

- A few weeks earlier -

'Hey, Tony, you left your phone in the bathroom.'

'Oh, shit, thanks babe,' he mumbles as Tanya hands him the device. He leans over to give her a kiss on the cheek, but she pushes him away.

'Who's Alex?'

'Wha- who- uh, Alex, oh, just a friend of mine,' Tony doesn't look at her, very wisely, because her eyes are spitting fire, despite her neutral tone. 'From uh, from soccer.'

'Ah. Is he gay?'

'W-why?'

'Well, he just texted you that he can't wait to feel your huge member inside him again.'

Now she sees to her satisfaction all the blood drain from Tony's face, he's suddenly gone pale as a ghost.

'It- it's not-'

Yeah right, it's not what it looks like, how stupid does he think she is anyway?

'Save yourself the trouble, say hello to her and tell her from me where she can stick that "huge cock" of yours.' Tanya makes the familiar quotation marks gesture at these words, calling Tony's genitals "huge" is quite a stretch, he's not even average, not in any way, she's had enough experience with men over the years to know that. 'Oh, and give me back my key please, you can pick up your stuff later, you have my number.'

She ignores Tony's sputtering, she doesn't tolerate cheaters, and unfortunately this isn't the first time a relationship has ended this way, it's almost starting to resemble a kind of routine.

Monogamy turns out to be a particularly difficult concept to a lot of men. But maybe it's her fault, in the end she's the one that picks those losers...

***

Ah, Tony's here, she thinks with satisfaction, let the show begin.

She carefully chooses a table within sight of the counter, fortunately it's not too busy, there's still plenty of room. She waits until Roy has taken a seat, but instead of sitting opposite him, she takes the chair next to him and pushes it a little closer to her colleague.

A waitress approaches them, she recognizes Tanya, and her face immediately lights up, and then becomes concerned. 'I'm sorry to hear about-'

'No need,' Tanya interrupts, with a sidelong glance at Roy.

Then the waitress's eye falls on her companion, and an appreciative smile appears on her cheerful face. She winks at Tanya, 'I totally get it,' she whispers, and then in a normal conversational tone: 'What can I get you guys?'

They both order a cappuccino, which a little while later sits steaming in front of them.

Tanya keeps a close eye on the counter, and as soon as she sees Tony's gaze fixed on their table, she places her hand on Roy's thigh. He looks at it in surprise, and then at Tanya herself. But instead of pushing her hand away, which she is momentarily afraid of, he places his on top of it.

Roy leans toward her, and, pointing to the counter, whispers in her ear: 'Is that your ex?'

She nods, unable to move, his warm breath on her cheek, his proximity, the unexpectedly hard thigh muscles under her hand, the way he smells, it puts her body on high alert. At least the part of it that is subject to hormones.

'Is that why you wanted to have coffee here? To make your ex jealous?'

'Um, not quite.'

'Hm.' Roy takes her hand and lifts it. Shit, she thinks alarmed, she immediately regrets this ill-considered scheme to get even with Tony.

'More like revenge actually... Is- is that a problem?' she squeaks, she doesn't dare look him in the eye, afraid of his anger, his disgust, his disappointment.

'Depends.' Now she does look at him, she hadn't expected this answer.

'Huh?' A shiver runs through her body when Roy suddenly places her hand on her own thigh, with his on top again, and then carefully slides it under the hem of her skirt. What's happening?!

'How far do you plan to go with that revenge?' The hand slides a little further, fortunately invisible for prying eyes under the material of her skirt. It causes a pleasant tingling sensation, she feels not only her nipples hardening, but also wetness in her crotch.

Wow.

Tanya mumbles something unintelligible.

'What?'

'To the limit,' she whispers hoarsely. Roy makes a small sound of agreement, and the hand slides a little further.

Yep.

Pure lust. And something else: amazement.

Roy turns out to be anything but the timid office clerk she initially thought he was, and whom she has come to appreciate as an interested and humorous friend in the four months they have been colleagues. This version of him is decisive, apparently full of testosterone, and doesn't care about decorum, as evidenced by the fact that it is visible from several tables what they are doing. She likes it. She likes it very much, to be honest.

She glances at the counter, yep, Tony still has full sight of her and Roy, his head is red like a buoy and an angry frown has appeared on his forehead.

There you go, bullseye!

Roy slides his fingers into her panties, and over her labia, 'you're wet,' he declares with satisfaction, 'this turns you on, doesn't it?'

Tanya nods, 'enormously,' she whispers hoarsely and looks at him defiantly.

'Hm, now you're probably wondering if I dare to finger you to climax, here and now.'

Tanya catches her breath, he won't, will he? 'Um...'

'Are you loud?'

'Quite a bit,' she whispers, shocked and at the same time aroused at the idea that he's even considering bringing her to orgasm in the middle of a restaurant that is now quite full of people.

'Hmm, too bad. Or not too bad actually, but unfortunately not wise.'

'We can always go somewhere else?' she blurts out, then blushes violently. He must think her a desperate, needy slut. But Roy looks at her with a broad grin.

'I thought you'd never ask!'

Roy works in the accounting department at the same company where Tanya works in administration.

They had a connection from the start, after a chance meeting in the office canteen, and from that moment on Roy comes by every day for a chat, he always seems to find an excuse. It has quickly become the highlight of her day, especially now that she's done with Tony.

She still remembers the day Roy came by just as Tony was picking her up, she had introduced the men to each other and noted with amusement that they were quite opposites. Tony, rather short and stocky, all muscles as a result of his near addiction to the gym, dark brown straight hair, and a typical alpha Male, opposite Roy, tall and slim, lithe, but apparently not overly muscular, wearing glasses, full head of blond, wavy hair, unpretending and easy going.

Apparently something in Roy's behaviour towards her had triggered Tony, because afterwards he had mercilessly bashed her colleague: called him a boring pen pusher, dork, number cruncher, four-eyed geek, and the way he'd stared at her with sickening adoration - "like a damned lovesick teenager" were his exact words... Nonsense of course, but it had made her think.

What had also made her think were Tony's derogatory statements, she honestly didn't like that at all. Admittedly, it was typical Tony, but he's actually quite a bully, she realized at that moment. It made her look at him with different eyes. From that moment on, she also caught on to the fact that he flirts with other girls every chance he gets when he thinks she doesn't notice. She's gradually started to despise him for it. The text from "teammate" Alex had been the last straw.

Since the breakup, she's been running into that loser all the time, it's like he's doing it on purpose, seeking her out. And every time with that slut Alex on his arm, as if he wants to rub it in.

As if he still could make her jealous, ha, she's just glad she got rid of that pompous guy!

When he picked up his stuff, he had begged her to give him another chance, but she had firmly refused. Apparently, it didn't go down well, given Tony's stalking behaviour since then.

At the office, she had quickly made it clear to Roy that she and Tony were through, and had deliberately not discouraged his subsequent cautious attempts at flirtation; she wouldn't mind going out with him, she had confessed to herself. She'd jumped at his suggestion to have a cup of coffee together at the weekend, it was ideal for the revenge she had in mind, being fed up with Tony's bullying. And that of his girlfriend.

After the break-up, she had quickly noticed that there was no reaction at all from mutual friends. She had thought it strange, but had been too busy with other things to pay too much attention to it. Until she accidentally bumped into Matthew - one of those mutual friends. He was acting a bit strange, and suddenly alarmed, she had managed to persuade him to have a cup of coffee with her, to be able to hear him out about what exactly was bothering him.

It turned out that Tony, who apparently can't stand losing, surprise (big male ego), had presented their entire group of friends with a version of their break-up that completely ignored the fact that he had cheated on her. With Alex, that is, his new girlfriend. His story was that Tanya was far too demanding, controlling, and boring, especially in the bedroom. That he had to dump her eventually because he couldn't take it anymore. And that she had then started stalking him, can you believe it?!

The fact that everyone had just blindly accepted that it was all true still pisses her off. Time to start looking for new friends, she'd thought.

But Matthew assured her that he had had doubts about Tony's story from the beginning, it didn't sound like Tanya at all. And then he had started adding it all up, Tanya's personality, and aversion to cheating, Tony almost immediately coming up with a new girlfriend, and his eyes had been opened. He had still been working up the courage to seek her out to hear her side of the story, the guilt about initially believing Tony's words had still been too overwhelming.

And when Matt also showed her some of the Facebook posts from Alex, in which she apparently felt the need to completely bash her predecessor, she'd been fuming with anger.

Normally Tanya doesn't look back when a relationship has come to an irrevocable end, but Tony had really gone too far, and that slut Alex hadn't made it any better with her false messages.

She couldn't let this pass, she had decided, time to hit back were it would hurt most.

So when Roy hesitantly asked her if she wanted to do something together this weekend, she knew right away that this was the perfect opportunity to put Tony in his place. The date with Roy could easily take place in the café where Tony works, she had thought, she still knows his schedule by heart.

***

'Hahaha,' she giggles, 'you don't waste any time, do you?'

'I've waited long enough for my chance,' Roy answers decisively, and pulls her towards him. To her surprise, he presses a kiss on her lips.

'Is he looking?' he mumbles against her mouth. Tanya giggles again, sneaks a glance at the counter and nods.

'He's almost jumping out of his skin,' she mumbles and presses her tongue against Roy's lips.

Roy growls, opens up and lets her have her way for a moment, then suddenly pushes her away.

'Tanya, behave yourself,' he reprimands her with a stern look, 'that's not how you should behave in public.'

'Ooh,' she cries indignantly, but Roy looks at her smirking. Around her she sees several people glancing disapprovingly in their direction, oops!

'Finish your coffee, sweetheart, then we'll leave, before we get thrown out of the place for indecent behaviour.'

That's certainly a possibility, his fingers are still playing with the elastic of her panties, she's now soaking in her chair, she's breaking out in a sweat and it feels like her head should be bright red.

'Hey, Tony,' she says sweetly, as they walk past the counter hand in hand a moment later, on their way to the exit, 'everything okay?'

Tony nods, looks sullenly at their entwined hands and then up at Roy, towering over him and grinning broadly, but apparently can't utter a word. 'You remember Roy, I suppose?' Tanya continues undeterred, Tony nods again. 'Roy doesn't find me boring at all,' she whispers, leaning towards her ex-boyfriend, 'and Roy himself is anything but. And he's big, huge even!' she adds with a sardonic smile and a wink, knowing how sensitive Tony is about this particular subject. 'Well, bye, say hello to Alex!'

Tony's mouth falls open, he gazes at them in bewilderment as they leave the shop.

As soon as they're outside, Roy stops her, he looks at her searchingly over the rim of his glasses: 'You don't know how big I am.'

'Not yet,' she replies, 'but I'm sure I'll find out soon enough.'

'You bet!'

And smaller than Tony would surprise her greatly, that's almost impossible...

Tanya doesn't think looks are that important, not for anyone else and not for herself. She has no illusions about her model quality. She is on the small side, a bit chubby, maybe a bit too much at the moment, she really needs to work on that, but her ample curves are in the right places. She has medium-length, curly, light brown hair, large honey brown eyes with dark brown, almost black eyebrows above them, full lips and a cute little upturned nose dusted with freckles. Add to that her cheerful demeanour and you get the picture. She doesn't suffer from insecurities about her body - apart from that little bit of excess weight - and she never lacks male attention.

Tony is also not too tall, barely longer than her, so an additional advantage of the breakup is that she can now wear heels again, without towering over her partner. That body height - or lack thereof - has never been a problem for her, but the fact that his equipment was proportionally undersized was actually a bit of a turn-off, back then, when they had just met. But at that moment there were still plenty of positive sides to him...

'Come babe,' Roy says with a mischievous grin, and takes her hand, 'the park is nearby.'

'The park?'

'Hm-mm, I know a spot.'

'Oh.'

Am I really going to do this? she wonders in astonishment. She looks at Roy with a sidelong glance, so confident, purposeful. And incredibly sexy. Yes, she is really going to do this, she decides. This side of him deserves to be thoroughly explored, she giggles to herself.

On the way to the park, she tells him what Tony did to her after the breakup, something she had kept to herself until then. Roy doesn't blame her for using him as a pawn, he can only laugh about it, Tony brought this on himself.

In the park, Roy leads her purposefully to the entrance of the forest behind it.

Initially, they walk hand in hand next to each other, talking about everything and anything, with an occasional interruption for a promising kiss, but suddenly Roy stops in his tracks.

'Oh shit,' he mumbles, 'I forgot that it's so wet here at the moment.'

As a result of prolonged rainfall, parts of the path system are flooded, and apparently have not dried up again yet.

But Roy is clearly not to be discouraged, he effortlessly lifts her up to carry her over the wet part. Tanya lets out a surprised squeal but then throws her arms around his neck.

'So chivalrous,' she murmurs in his ear, and then sinks her teeth lightly into his earlobe.

Roy chuckles, 'naughty girl,' he grumbles and pinches her buttock. It elicits another squeal from her, but also a broad grin.

She already knew he was strong, he helped her move heavy boxes to the archives last week, after the hand truck that is normally used for that was nowhere to be found. He happened to be nearby when she had been grumbling to herself while searching for it.

From the moment she saw his arms, sleeves rolled up, muscular forearms covered in sexy blond hair, impressive biceps too - apparently, he works out after all - she fantasizes about him almost every night in bed, while masturbating.

A small building comes into view, it's barely visible through the trees. Shit!

'Not behind those smelly public toilets, right?' Or worse, in them!

'Nope. Just a bit further,' Roy reassures her, as he lowers her back to the ground. Thank goodness, she thinks, that would've been quite a turn-off. 'By the way, did I ever tell you that you have a fantastic ass?'

For a moment she's speechless. 'Uhm, no, of course not,' she mumbles, while a cute blush appears on her cheeks. Their conversations have always remained decent, apart from some innocent flirting.

'Well, you do,' he chuckles, and the next moment she feels his hand on her buttocks, gripping the fabric of her dress and sliding it up. Tanya looks around, can anyone see them? They are alone, but it is not certain that it will stay that way. The risk of being caught makes her unexpectedly excited, and she presses her ass provocatively into Roy's large hands, he grins approvingly.

'Come here,' he mumbles in her ear, she looks back, his eyes are dark with lust, it sends a kind of electric shock to her pussy, she realizes that she's still soaking in her panties. He grabs her chin and presses a soft kiss to her lips. It calls for more, and she pushes her tongue against his lips, thinking of the kiss in the café, the kiss that immediately set her erogenous zones on fire. No different than now, actually.

'Where did you want-'

'Hmm, we're almost there,' Roy lets go of her, takes her hand and leads her off the path, to a clearing in the woods, enclosed by undergrowth and covered with a layer of fallen leaves from the past winter season, thankfully completely dry.

He wraps his arms around her waist from behind and presses a kiss to her neck, Tanya lets out a sigh of pleasure. Then she turns in his arms and wraps her arms around his neck, stands on her toes to kiss him, Roy enthusiastically comes halfway to meet her. The kiss quickly turns into a passionate tongue-to-tongue struggle and Roy's hands explore her body in the meantime, she feels his fingers moving over the fabric of her dress over her now hard nipples, it sends an unmistakable message to her clit, and she presses her breasts against his chest, just to feel as much of him as possible. And feel she does, an impressive erection pressing against her lower body. Unable to control herself any longer, she lowers an arm to unfasten the closure of his jeans, eliciting an approving grunt from Roy. He himself has now found the clasp of her bra and unhooks it with a deft gesture. He pushes the shoulder straps of her thin summer dress and bra down at the same time, and she hears him hold his breath. He pushes her a little away from him and looks admiringly at her breasts. 'Wow, Tanya, your tits are even more beautiful than I imagined all these months,' he whispers, then he leans forward to take one of her nipples in his mouth, and Tanya lets out an excited little cry.

All these months? she thinks in the meantime, was Tony right after all? Amazing she never picked up on that. But at least Roy always respected the fact that Tanya was in a relationship, Tony and Alex could've taken an example from that.

Not that it matters, it's all in the past, only the here and now is important. And the now is Roy's hand and lips on her breasts, his other hand on her buttocks, and hopefully somewhere else soon!

As if Roy can read her mind the hand moves from her buttocks to the front, and slides between her legs, into her panties, a finger caresses her labia and then slides into her wet, swollen pussy, Tanya moans.

'Oh, yes, mmm,' she murmurs, as she finally manages to pull down the zipper. Then she slides her hand into his boxers and holds her breath. From the feel of it, Roy's equipment is in proportion, possibly even more so.

'You ARE big!' she blurts out, and Roy chuckles and, to her dismay, lets her nipple slide out of his mouth with a pop.

'Do you want to know exactly how big?' he asks in a sultry tone, as he now also lets his finger slide out of her pussy, licks it demonstratively, and stands up straight.

'Uhm, yes,' she whispers hoarsely. Without another word, Roy pushes his jeans and boxers down, the clothes hanging halfway up his thighs.

'Oooh,' is all Tanya can manage. Granted, Tony has set the bar very low, but wow, Roy's dick is impressive, and hard as steel by the looks of it.

Her first reaction is to sink to her knees, but Roy stops her, he clearly has other plans.

'I'm going to fuck you, babe, put your hands against that beech tree over there,' he points to a huge beech tree, the smooth trunk offers more than enough surface area to rest her hands on. Once again, she's pleasantly surprised that the usually compliant - even introvert? - Roy is taking the lead so effortlessly, it makes her horny as hell. Full of anticipation she turns her back on him and places her hands on the smooth wood. Roy pushes the fabric of her skirt up, and in one go slides her panties down over her hips, she feels the cool air on her bare ass and shivers with excitement. Roy's hands caress the smooth skin of her buttocks.

'Mmmm,' she hears, and then the crackling sound of a condom being removed from its packaging. Either he always carries one, she realizes, or he planned this in advance! That question can wait, she decides, in either case she has no problem with it.

She feels Roy's glans pressing against her entrance, while one of his hands slides around her and grabs her breast, he starts to massage her nipple, and she moans with pleasure. Then she holds her breath, the glans slides a little way into her pussy and Roy whispers hoarsely in her ear: 'Mmm, you're tight. Does this feel good?'

'Mm-mm,' she murmurs, and pushes her ass backwards. Roy gets the message and thrusts his entire length into her vagina in one deep stroke.

'Ooh! Yes!' she hisses. As Roy starts fucking her with deep strokes, she feels a hand on her belly, she shivers again with anticipation. The hand slides between her legs, the supple fingers that go through her labia come back wet and are then placed on her clit, Roy starts rubbing circles over the hard knob and she lets out a delighted cry. She doesn't know how he does it, but he divides his attention perfectly between massaging her button and her nipples and fucking her into oblivion, the only thing she's slightly annoyed about is that she can't do anything back, but she has a feeling that her chance will come soon enough.

And then there is that stream of naughty things that she hears Roy whisper in a hoarse voice near her ear!

It doesn't take long before she's on the edge of a climax, she feels the tingling in her toes and fingertips.

'Roy,' she pants, 'I- oooh... yes! Oooh!' She has to make a real effort to keep her volume down, the orgasm that is coursing through her body with great force makes her want to scream out loud. Roy growls low and bites her earlobe, then stiffens for a moment.

'Tanya,' he grunts barely audible, 'you amazing woman!' And that's the moment when he himself loses control and fills her with his seed in a number of heavy discharges.

'Jesus!' he growls, letting go of her and rolling off the condom, 'that was intense!'

Tanya giggles and answers in a shaky voice: 'You can say that again!'

Roy sees that she can barely stand on her legs from the aftershocks and turns her towards him to take her in his arms.

'Baby, that was mind-blowing, not too rough I hope?' Tanya shakes her head and bites her lower lip.

'It was just right, perfect,' she murmurs as she throws her arms around his neck for a kiss.

Suddenly there's a rustling sound, both lovers freeze.

'Shhh!' Roy hisses warningly, he sees that Tanya can barely contain her laughter.

The next moment a dog rushes into the clearing, shouting can be heard in the distance, Tanya breathes a sigh of relief. Although the thought of being caught was particularly exciting, being actually overrun during sex - her panties are still hanging around her ankles - is a less pleasant experience, she suspects. And punishable by law.

The dog, who walks curiously in their direction, fortunately responds to the repeated shouting and disappears, and they quickly put their clothes back into order before they can be disturbed again.

'How about lunch,' Roy asks, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

'Oh yes, please, I'm famished!'

'Me too,' Roy grins, 'there's a nice little place by the pond. Generous portions, good to build up strength before the afternoon activities.'

'Huh?'

'Yeah, you didn't expect I'm done with you yet, did you? This was just the beginning!'

'Oh really?' she responds enthusiastically.

***

After lunch they decide to go to Tanya's apartment, and after an ultra-short house tour they end up -- surprise -- in Tanya's bedroom.

Roy looks around the room appreciatively and then at the king-size bed, Tanya is glad that she had the foresight to tidy up a bit that morning before she left the house. Then she sees his eyes fixed on her with a hungry expression, and a pleasant shiver runs through her. Like a predator he takes a few steps towards her until she feels herself pressed against the edge of the bed. Roy, who has quickly put his glasses on one of her bedside tables, puts his arms around her and kisses her, tenderly at first, but the kiss quickly turns into a steamy French kiss, she's wobbling on her legs with excitement. Roy apparently feels it too; he pushes her onto the bed. As soon as she sits down, he starts to work her dress off, Tanya willingly puts her arms in the air, her panties wet again. Wow, she thinks in the meantime, Roy being so in charge all the time, she had not expected that from him.

'Tanya,' Roy mumbles, while he looks her up and down appreciatively, 'you are stunning!'

Tanya blushes, looks up at him shyly. Roy grins, reaches behind her back for the clasp of her bra, which he is alarmingly good at, it turns out, because the next moment the bra is lying next to her on the floor and he has placed his lips on her nipple, while he cups the other breast with his hand and starts kneading it.

'Ooh!' she cries out with pleasure, 'that's so good.'

Roy grunts something, and softly bites her now hard nipple, it sends a tingle straight to her pussy.

'Ooh...,' she moans again, 'more...'

Roy divides his attention between her breasts, and in the meantime, Tanya tries to pull up his T-shirt, curious as she is about what's underneath.

'Off,' she mumbles, and now Roy puts his hands up, and a moment later the shirt is lying next to her bra on the floor.

'Mm-mm,' she murmurs, running her fingers over his chest. A light covering of - again - blond hair, Roy is indeed not overly muscular, but nicely tight and evenly tanned. To be honest, she finds that a lot more attractive than Tony's overdeveloped muscle mass.

And then of course those arms, yummy. Extremely sexy, she thinks, and enthusiastically starts on his fly.

Roy lets her have her way with an amused grin, meanwhile not letting himself be left out, the hand that slides into her panties makes her hold her breath for a moment, her clit cheers in anticipation. A moment later she pushes Roy's jeans and boxers down, while his fingers slide through her labia and then over her button. She groans again and then focuses her gaze on the present she has just unwrapped.

Her breath catches. That morning in the forest she was already able to determine that he's above average, but now, face to face with the beast, so to speak, wow! Now it's her turn, she decides, and pulls Roy onto the bed next to her. She lets herself slide off, pulls his jeans and boxers over his legs and feet, and positions herself in front of him, between his muscular thighs. Before Roy can react, she has grabbed his stiff member, she can barely get her fingers around it. But where there's a will, there's a way! She starts pumping up and down with a skilled hand, meanwhile running her tongue over his glans and under the rim, a drop of pre-cum has already appeared.

'Mmm, sweet,' she murmurs, teasingly looking up at him while she licks her lips provocatively.

Roy groans, and leans back on his elbows, clearly enjoying the spectacle. The best blowjob of his life, he quickly has to conclude, while Tanya licks his glans, occasionally blows her warm breath over it, and runs her tongue up and down his cock and then folds her lips around his glans. And then she slowly starts to go up and down, and he needs all his willpower not to come spontaneously. She regularly makes a sucking motion as she comes up, and he's surprised that she can completely fit him in her delicious, soft and warm mouth. It doesn't take long before the signs of an approaching orgasm force him to interrupt her manipulations.

'Tanya, stop,' he whispers hoarsely, 'not yet.' Tanya glances at him with a look like a cat that has got the cream and then torturously slowly lets her tongue go over his full length one more time, eliciting a deep groan from Roy. He grabs her hips and pulls her up, then deposits her on the bed.

'Take off your panties and spread your legs,' he growls, and Tanya is only too happy to obey.

Roy has barely positioned himself between her legs when something suddenly jumps up on the bed.

Plop!

'Huh?' Roy looks up disturbed from Tanya's labia, a large orange cat is sitting next to Tanya on the bed and stares at him with mild interest.

'Ah, Brumble,' he hears Tanya giggle, 'this is Roy. Roy, Brumble, my roommate.'

'Hm, if that animal keeps staring at me,' Roy grumbles from between her legs, 'I can't perform.'

'Hahaha,' laughs Tanya, getting up, 'you and not being able to perform, I don't believe a word of it! Hey, Brumble, get out of here, boy, before you go blind.'

Brumble looks at her disapprovingly for a moment, lets out a hoarse meow, then turns around, jumps off the bed and walks out of the bedroom with his tail pertly up.

'Did I see him shrug his shoulders,' Roy asks in wonder, 'or is it my imagination?'

'I wouldn't be surprised,' Tanya laughs, 'he regularly gives me winks and approving nods, so it could be altogether possible. Well, he's gone, back to the job please!'

The words are barely out of her mouth when she's pushed back again with a deft move and Roy resumes his activities with full dedication.

'Oh, god, that's amazing,' she pants, as Roy alternately blows on her clit and sucks on it, meanwhile he has slid two fingers into her pussy and is fucking her with them in a staccato rhythm, she doesn't think she's ever been so wet. And so horny! It doesn't take long before she feels the familiar tingles going through her body that announce a climax.

'Roy, I- I'm almost there,' she pants.

'Come on my face, baby, let yourself go,' Roy whispers hoarsely against her labia, 'and loudly please!'

That's all she needs, the orgasm grabs her, she bucks and screams, Roy can barely control her. It seems to last forever, too, the shocks keep coming, it's heavenly and hellish at the same time. She finally has to beg Roy to take his tongue off her clit, she's completely spent.

'Wow,' she moans blissfully, 'that was phenomenal... I don't think I've ever come so hard.'

'Get used to it,' Roy chuckles. He slides off the bed and grabs his jeans.

'What are you doing,' Tanya calls with a slight panic in her voice, 'you're not going to-'

'Baby, relax,' he laughs and holds up something he just pulled out of his pocket.

Oh. A condom. She can live with that.

With a practiced hand he takes the condom out of its packaging and slides it onto his stiff member. Tanya looks at it mesmerized, still amazed that she can fit that huge thing in both her mouth and her pussy. Roy drops onto the bed and slides to the middle.

'Come over here, cowgirl, and hold on tight, I'm going to give you the ride of your life.' He looks at her with a sexy grin.

'Oh, hihihi,' she giggles, and quickly straddles his naked body. Together they position Roy's glans in front of her entrance and then she slowly lowers herself onto his hard cock. She moans, she's so full, he's so hard, and the look in his eyes, as he gazes at her in adoration as he lies back on her bed...

Then she starts to move up and down slowly as if in a trance, half bending over towards him so that her full breasts swing back and forth in front of his face. Roy lets out a deep groan at the sight, he reaches out a hand to massage her nipple, and Tanya feels another orgasm building, it's incredible what Roy does to her, he feels her needs so well! And he is so wonderfully uninhibited...

But for now, she concentrates on his pleasure, alternating between slow, deep thrusts and fast, shallow ones, alternating the angle, every now and then tensing her pelvic muscles, she can see that it is appreciated, Roy's gaze is steadily becoming hazier.

And then suddenly she feels his hands on her hips, Roy takes over the rhythm from her, he starts thrusting into her pussy with fast movements, his eyes, dark with lust, fixed on hers, and then, after a while, he suddenly stops, stiffens, and lets out a deep sigh.

'Tanya, you sexy temptress, I -' he groans, he stops mid-sentence, and she can feel his climax in her own body, it fills her with a feeling of ultimate pleasure mixed with pride.

'Tanya, you're extraordinary,' Roy sighs, as he pulls her forward to press a kiss on her lips. Then he lies down on his side, quickly removes the condom, and pulls a blissfully smiling Tanya tightly against him and closes his eyes.

***

Tanya watches the sleeping Roy, mesmerized. It all feels so good, so natural, and it's not just the sex part. She can't imagine why she waited so long to dump Tony. All those red flags. All of a sudden, she realizes that this is the first time that there are no red flags at all, unlike all her previous relationships, nothing at all, nothing standing upright waving desperately at her.

Wait a minute. Except... there is something that is more or less upright. Again! Or still?

It is definitely not a red flag, but she is going to do something about it. A mischievous expression appears on her face, she's going to-

And then she suddenly catches the gaze of an amused Roy, who looks at her expectantly with one eye, a broad grin on his face. But just as she is about to reach for his cock, Roy gets up and stretches.

'Shall we rinse off in the shower and then have some food delivered?' he asks, and now Tanya feels how hungry she has become from all the exercise.

'Excellent plan,' she answers, meanwhile thinking that she can of course also do some nice things with Roy's "flagpole" in the shower.

A little later they are standing closely together in the small shower cubicle, meticulously soaping each other up.

'Roy?' Tanya asks hesitantly, in an unusual fit of self-doubt, 'do you think I'm too chubby?'

Roy looks at her in surprise.

'You? Too chubby? What makes you think that? You are perfect as you are, sweetheart, everything fits perfectly. Your fabulous tits fit perfectly in my hands, just like your irresistible ass. See?' He doesn't hesitate to demonstrate. 'And all that deliciousness is wrapped in a beautiful, handy package. And my cock simply belongs in your delicious little pussy.'

Tanya giggles: 'Well, if you put it that way.'

'That's how I like to put it,' Roy grins, and with a big wink he adds: 'For months now. Speaking of putting it...'

Then he lifts her up with an effortless movement, she wraps her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist and the next moment she feels his stiff cock sliding into her pussy.

'Oh-my-Gosh, how can you be that hard again?' she asks, astonished.

'Well, that's what you get with abstinence,' he chuckles and pushes her back against the tiled wall. Then he starts to fuck her with slow strokes. Abstinence? she thinks in surprise.

He sees her questioning look and explains: 'I haven't touched myself since we arranged the date.'

'Oh.' Then she giggles, 'I have,' she confesses, and a wide grin appears on Roy's face.

'Fuck,' he mumbles, the image calling for another action. He lifts her off his member and puts her down, with her back to him. 'Hands against the wall, darlin',' he orders, and Tanya is very willing to oblige. The next moment she feels his cock slide back into her now soaking wet pussy and a hand slide between her labia. His long, sensitive fingers slide over her clit, drawing circles, faster and faster and she feels yet another orgasm building, she has lost count by now.

Suddenly Roy stops and lets out a frustrated sigh.

'Fuck, no condom.'

'That's okay, I'm on the pill,' Tanya responds quickly, afraid that he will withdraw, 'and I got tested after Tony, I'm healthy. You?' she asks tensely.

'Consistent condom user.'

Tanya lets out a sigh of relief, and Roy bursts out laughing. Then he gets serious again and resumes fucking her, slowly increasing the pace. In the meantime, his fingers are moving furiously over her throbbing clit, his other hand has one of her breasts in its grasp, he regularly squeezes her nipple quite hard, it quickly brings her into a state of supreme ecstasy, and she starts to pant. Roy's breathing also starts to sound more laboured, and not long after they experience their climax simultaneously, Tanya almost loses it as wave after wave of a breathtaking orgasm flows through her, Roy explosively shoots his seed into her pussy with loud groans, and barely manages to keep her upright under all the violence.

***

During the meal, consisting of an elaborate variation of dishes from the local Chinese restaurant, Roy entertains her with hilarious stories about his extensive, and apparently pleasantly disturbed family, she hasn't enjoyed herself this much in a long time. That evening they make themselves comfortable on Tanya's couch, snuggled up against each other, for a movie night with a glass of wine for Tanya and a beer for Roy. Brumble has nestled himself contentedly on Roy's lap. Her tomcat and Roy immediately clicked, Tanya notes, pleasantly surprised. Tony always had to walk a wide berth around the cat to avoid his sharp claws.

It confirms the good feeling she has about Roy. Brumble clearly has excellent people skills, hahaha!

***

Tanya wakes up from a pleasant sensation. Something promising is pricking her lower back, and there is a hand on her thigh. Suddenly her eyes widen in horror. Fuck! Tony?! She wouldn't-

But then fortunately it dawns on her. The thing that is pricking her in the back is too big, and so is the hand that is now starting to wander over her hips and stomach. 'Roy?'

'Hmm, sexy girl, you're awake. Finally.' He teasingly strokes her labia with a finger, and she immediately feels herself getting wet.

It's the prelude to a round of phenomenal wake-up sex.

'I feel utterly screwed,' Tanya sighs contentedly three quarters of an hour later, she stretches lazily. She feels a bit sore here and there, and walking will also take some effort for a while, she suspects, but it's all worth it.

'Good,' Roy chuckles, 'that was the intention.' Then he looks at her searchingly: 'Was this what you had in mind, with your plan, your act of revenge?'

'Uhm, no, the plan was actually nothing more than that hand on your thigh and those comments at the counter. The rest is all bonus,' she giggles, 'a really huge, mind-blowing bonus.'

With a satisfied sigh she snuggles up to him. 'How about another round?' she asks, looking at him sideways.

'Insatiable,' he mumbles, shaking his head, as he slides his hand over her breasts.

- A few weeks later -

Tanya has just gone downstairs to let the cat out when the doorbell rings.

Who could that be, she thinks in surprise, so early on a Sunday morning, it's not even half past eight yet. Neighbour again perhaps? To complain about how noisy they are? Hm, he'll have to get used to it, she thinks carefree, maybe he'd better put on some noise cancelling headphones.

She looks through the peephole to be sure, suppose it's her mother, then she really should put on something more decent than what she's wearing now. She's just gotten out of bed, after a most satisfying session of morning sex, and is dressed in a short, semi-transparent dressing gown and nothing else, her hair a mess, a hickey prominently visible on her neck.

Fuck!

It's Tony!

Huh? What's he doing here?

Overcome with curiosity, she opens the door, not caring how she's dressed, it's not like he's never seen her like this before.

'Hey, Tony?' she says with an unspoken question, leaning against the door frame but not planning on letting him in.

'Tanya, hi,' he begins stuttering, 'you- you look fantastic,' he lets his eyes roam her body appreciatively.

'Thank you,' she says confidently, she knows she does, with all the "fitness training" she's been getting since she's with Roy, the excessive weight has been flying off. 'Um, to what do I owe this pleasure? Is there anything of yours still here?'

'Uh, no,' he says hesitantly, 'I, uh, I wanted to apologize for the things I said to our friends after the breakup.'

'Oh. Okay.' It comes out rather indifferently, and Tony seems slightly taken aback. But what did he expect, she wonders in puzzlement, gratitude? A pat on the back?

'It- it's over with Alex,' Tony stammers, 'and I thought-' he looks at her hopefully, 'maybe we could-'

'Tony, please,' she interrupts him, this was the last thing she expected. Starting over, Jesus, the idea, where does he even get the nerve!

'Hey, honey, are you coming back to bed?' a deep voice comes from the stairs, and Tanya's eyes light up. The next moment Roy appears in the doorway, dressed only in boxer shorts, and as he demonstratively wraps his arms around her waist from behind, he asks cheerfully: 'Hey, Tony, what are you doing here?'

Tony's eyes nearly fall out of their sockets as he stares at them as if in shock.

'I- nothing, um, just checking in on Tanya.'

'Well, that's nice of you, man,' Roy responds with a grin, and then whispers something in Tanya's ear.

She starts to blush and mumbles: 'Oh, already? Mmmm, okay?' She leans back with a mischievous smile on her lips and as Roy slides his hand into the cleavage of her dressing gown, she pushes the door shut with her foot with a deft gesture.

'Bye Tony,' she manages to call out, but she doesn't get the impression it's gotten through to him, he looks like he's turned into a pillar of salt.

THE END