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.