Constructing The Mask
Sookie grinned as she checked her reflection in the mirror. She had to admit she looked good. Jackson wouldn’t know what hit him. Since she had met the owner of Herveaux Construction three weeks earlier, she had been dying to get him between her legs. There was something about the older man that turned her on. She had masturbated to fantasies of him many times over the last several weeks, and she was hoping to finally make her fantasies a reality.
Grabbing her black military style coat, Sookie slipped it on and buttoned it up covering the sinful dress she wore. She didn’t want anyone else seeing her in it, especially not Jackson’s son, Alcide. If she could avoid him completely, she would be happy. Although knowing him, if he got the slightest hint that she was in the building he would make it his business to find her and try to charm her into his bed, even if it would be a little cramped with his wife in it as well.
Sookie shook her head at that thought. She couldn’t for the life of her understand why Alcide would want to cheat on his wife. Debbie was pretty, smart, and a wolf like him as well, and she clearly loved him. You only had to see the way she looked at him to know. Sookie had done some pretty shitty things in her life, but she had never knowingly had sex with a married man.
Checking the time, Sookie let out a curse as she realized she was running a little late. She was due to meet Jackson in less than half an hour to go over the latest plans for renovations at the building Only at Night had purchased for their base of operations. The former club/adult shop had been the perfect building for their offices, even if it did need a great deal of work to make it acceptable. The open plan area was perfect for a bar, but would need extensive work to convert into separate offices for Lafayette, Jesus, and Sookie as well as a reception area. Luckily, the building had a basement area that could also be converted to other offices.
Hurrying out of her room, Sookie carefully raced down the stairs and called out a goodbye to Adele. She didn’t bother stopping to talk to her Gran and Hadley. She knew doing so would only delay her further and put her in a bad mood. She was in no mood to listen to Adele tell her off for daring to be more successful of Hadley, or see Hadley pout and complain that she was wearing a $950 pair of shoes while Hadley was forced to wear $25 shoes from Wal-Mart. If she had to listen to Adele suggest she buy Hadley a pair of her own, Sookie reckoned she would scream. She had already told Hadley if she wanted a pair of designer shoes she should get a job and buy a pair. Sookie didn’t mind paying rent and for the utilities, but she’d be damned if she paid for Hadley to lie around the house in designer clothes. Sookie had worked damn hard to be able to afford the nicer things and she refused to allow Adele or Hadley make her feel guilty.
She ignored their grumblings of her rudeness as she opened the front door and made her way out. These days they considered her rude if she didn’t answer the phone on the first ring. Walking quickly to her car, Sookie unlocked the door and climbed inside. She knew if she was going to get to her meeting on time she would have to break a few speeding laws. She only hoped no cops were around to see it, or if they were, it was Jason. He wouldn’t give her a ticket for speeding. Hell, he’d more than likely give her a police escort to make sure she’d get there on time.
After breaking every speeding law in Bon Temps and Shreveport, Sookie pulled up outside the offices of Herveaux Construction. She was pleased to note she was only just over five minutes late. She was glad she had the presence of mind to call Jackson and let him know she was running a little late before she left Bon Temps. She didn’t want him to think she wasn’t coming and leave. That wouldn’t have worked for her at all.
After killing the engine, Sookie unbuckled her seatbelt and climbed out the car. She made sure her coat was still covering her dress before making her way into the offices. She let out a small groan as she saw the receptionist behind the desk. The old bag hated Sookie and made no secret of it. Sookie knew it was because the older woman had designs on Jackson of her own. She saw herself as his second chance at love, and resented any woman with whom he had business. It didn’t even matter if the woman was married or gay Amanda hated them. She was convinced they were all after him. In Sookie’s case it was true. She was after him, she wanted to fuck him until neither of them could walk straight, but Amanda didn’t know that.
“Good afternoon, Amanda,” Sookie greeted pleasantly, smiling at the look of distaste that flickered across the woman’s face. “I have an appointment with Jackson, so if you could let him know I’m here, I would be grateful.”
“Your appointment was for quarter past one,” Amanda replied, her lips curling into a sneer. “You’re late for it. Mr. Herveaux might not be able to see you today after all. He is a busy man after all.”
“I’m aware what time my appointment was, and that I’m late. That’s why I called Jackson while I was on my way here to let him know,” Sookie said, a hint of steel to her tone. “He said it was fine and that he didn’t have any other appointments today. Now, if you would be kind enough to actually do your job and let him know I’m here.”
Amanda huffed in annoyance, but reached for the phone. She eyed Sookie with contempt as she waited for Jackson to pick up. “Mr. Herveaux,” she purred in what she thought was a sexy tone. “Ms Stackhouse is here for her appointment. I explained to her that she is late and you’re bu…” she trailed off, a sour look taking over her face as Jackson replied to her. “Of course, sir, I’ll send her through right away.” Hanging up the phone, Amanda glared at Sookie as she added, “Mr. Herveaux will see you now. You know the way to his office.”
Sookie shook her head at the bitter woman. “I do,” she replied simply as she made her way around the reception desk and headed toward Jackson’s office. She paused mid-step and looked over her shoulder at Amanda. “For the record, Amanda, your sexy voice makes you sound like Kermit the Frog.” She laughed softly at the look of indignation on Amanda’s face before making her way down the hallway. She knocked once on Jackson’s door before reaching for the handle and letting herself in.
“Hello, Sookie,” Jackson greeted warmly as he stood up and walked around his desk.
“Good afternoon, Jackson,” Sookie replied with a smile as she took his outstretched hand and shook it. “Thank you for waitin’ to see me even though I’m late.”
“No thanks needed,” Jackson said, dismissing it with a wave of his hand. “You have provided us with a lot of work with this renovation, I’m not as petty to cancel the appointment because you’re ten minutes late. Besides, you called to let me know. Now, can I get you anything before we start?”
A couple of orgasms would be nice, Sookie thought dirtily. Business first.
“No, I’m fine. Thank you,” Sookie replied politely.
Jackson nodded before leading Sookie over to the large table at the side of his office where he had all the blueprints laid out. “As you can see I’ve made up some plans for your offices from the details you and your partners have told me. I have surveyed the building and I don’t think it will be too difficult to convert. Although, I believe it would be best to tear everything out and start from scratch so to speak…”
Sookie listened as Jackson explained what he wanted to do and why. She nodded along, asking questions when the need for more information became necessary. The idea of tearing everything out appealed to her greatly. It would give them the opportunity to add a second level that could come in handy if the business took off and they needed to expand.
Jackson grinned as Sookie went over the plans he had drawn up for her. He was quietly impressed with the young blonde. She was much smarter than he originally thought. Oh, he had known from the minute he had met her that despite her appearance she was clever. You could see the intelligence in her eyes. She had easily managed to follow his technical talk and read the blueprints. Jackson knew many of the people who worked in the building, or rather his son and Amanda, had dismissed Sookie as another dumb blonde. Amanda had made no secret of her dislike of Sookie and the other owners of Only at Night, and he would have to have a word with her about her attitude. He couldn’t have her alienating his customers.
Alcide, on the other hand, had liked her a little too much, but even he had dismissed her intelligence. He had just seen a busty blonde he wanted to fuck. Jackson had never been more ashamed of Alcide as he had the day they first met the owners of Only at Night. Alcide had spent the entirety of the meeting either flirting outrageously with her, or ignoring her completely and talking business with Lafayette and Jesus. Jackson had been sure they had lost the contract before it was even signed due to his son’s behavior. He had been extremely grateful when they had decided to go with Herveaux Construction, and had sworn to do all he could to keep Alcide away from Sookie during the meetings. He didn’t want his horndog and sexist attitude losing them the contract. Alcide had disgusted Jackson, especially considering he was married to a lovely young Were.
“If you’re goin’ to tear everything out, would it be possible to put in some windows?” Sookie asked, looking up from the blueprints and up at Jackson. “Some natural light would go along way to makin’ the offices look much more invitin’. That was the only issue we had when buying the buildin’.”
Jackson nodded as he looked over the plans. “It should be possible. We are going to tear out the bar, so reinforcing the wall behind it and putting some windows in there to begin with should be possible.” Grabbing a pencil, Jackson made some adjustments on the blueprints and added some notes to his planner. “How does that look?”
“Perfect,” Sookie replied with a smile. “Also, can you combine the men and women’s bathroom into one bathroom? You can reduce the size. There’s no need for separates now.”
Jackson grinned as he made the necessary adjustments, pleased that she knew what she wanted and wasn’t just going along with what he suggested. “Anything else?”
“How about a shower…” Sookie laughed as she saw the surprised look on his face. “I meant a small bathroom with a shower in it,” she clarified, secretly pleased at the heated look that flashed across his face at the mention of a shower.
“Of course,” Jackson chuckled as he made the chances to the plans. He cursed himself for his dirty thoughts. You’re a dirty old man, Jackson, he told himself. Once satisfied with the new plans, he showed them to Sookie, happy with her nod of approval. “Is that everything?”
“I believe so,” Sookie said, checking over the blueprints one last time. She was more than happy with what they had come up with, and couldn’t wait for the work to start so she could see the final job.
“Good,” Jackson replied, rolling up the prints so he could redesign them later. “I’ll have the final plans done before the week is out, so with your final approval we should be able to start the work on Monday.”
“That’ll be great,” Sookie gushed, genuinely pleased with how everything had turned out. She couldn’t have been happier with the professional job that Jackson had done.
“Now, with the business out of the way, how about a drink to celebrate?” Jackson said, jerking his head toward the small stock of alcohol on his cabinet.
“I’d love one. A small glass of whiskey if you have it,” Sookie replied, unbuttoning the top button of her coat and allowing a small sliver of skin to be seen. Now that the business was out of the way, she had plans of her own, pleasurable plans she hoped. Taking a seat in front of his desk, Sookie crossed her legs and waited.
Jackson’s eyes were drawn to Sookie’s legs as he turned around with her drink in his hand. She’s young enough to be your daughter, he told himself as he handed her the glass of whiskey with a smile. “Cheers,” he toasted as he picked his own glass up and took a sip.
“Cheers,” Sookie repeated. Bringing the glass to her lips, she took a mouthful, moaning softly as the amber liquid went down, warming her up. She watched Jackson as he stepped behind his desk and sat down. “I have to say, I’m very impressed with your business and the professionalism… on your part at least.”
“Alcide is a hard worker, but…”
“Sexist and hornier than a dog,” Sookie said, interrupting him with a laugh. “Believe me, I’ve dealt with my fair share of Alcides over the years, no offense to you,” she added with a small smile. “My first boss makes your son look like a boy scout. I broke his nose two days after getting the job. They all see the blonde hair, blue eyes, a big rack, and think I’m a dumb broad who’s only good for lies between my legs.”
“I think it’s safe to say they’re all wrong,” Jackson replied, enjoying her candor. He wouldn’t defend his son from her words, knowing they were true. “It has been a pleasure working with you on this project. I always prefer it when my customers know what they want and don’t just accept what I say.”
Sookie quirked her lips into a smile as she stood up and walked over to the cabinet that held the alcohol. “Believe me, I have no trouble sayin’ what I want,” she said as she placed her empty glass on the cabinet top and turned around. “Life is way too short to just go with the flow. I have no problem tellin’ people how I want somethin’.” Sookie smiled mischievously as she sauntered around Jackson’s desk. “For instance,” she added as she started to unbutton her coat, revealing her sinful red dress to his shocked gaze, “right now I want your big, hard cock to stretch my tight little cunt…”
Jackson’s jaw dropped as he stared at the tempting woman in front of him. He’d have been lying if he said he never entertained the thought of fucking her. The woman was gorgeous and had a body made for sin; only a blind or gay man wouldn’t have imagined feeling her lips wrapped round his cock. Jackson groaned as he watched Sookie slid her coat over her shoulders and down her arms. The dress she wore left little to the imagination, and he found himself curious if she was wearing any panties. He knew she wasn’t wearing a bra, that much was obvious.
Dropping her coat to the floor, Sookie tossed her hair over her shoulder as she maneuvered herself between his desk and chair. Leaning back against his desk, she raised her hand and slowly dragged a finger down the valley between her breasts, her eyes never leaving his as she licked her lips. “Tell me, Jackson, d’ya wanna fuck me?” she asked, her voice coming out as a husky purr. “D’ya wanna shove your big, hard cock up my tight little pussy?”
Jackson swallowed hard at her words. He did want that. He wanted that more than he wanted his next breath. He wanted to feel her wrapped around his cock in the worst possible way. Jackson hesitated from replying as the image of Alcide flashed through his mind. He knew his son held affection for Sookie… or rather, his dick does, Jackson corrected himself. Despite what he thinks, his dick belongs to Debbie. So lost in his mental musings, Jackson never noticed when Sookie pulled on the tie that was holding her dress together. “Oh fuck!” He cursed as he watched the dress fall open to reveal Sookie’s bare breasts and black boy shorts to his heated gaze. Definitely wearing panties.
Pushing herself off his desk, Sookie closed the small gap between them, climbed onto his lap and straddled him. She moaned low in her throat as she felt his hardness brush against her. “I’ve been fantasizin‘ about fuckin‘ you since the day we met,” she told him as she started to rock her hips slowly. “It’d make me so wet and I’d have to touch myself. I’d get myself off to fantasies of you fuckin‘ me so hard.”
Jackson groaned at the images she was painting in his mind. He could see her there, lying naked on a bed with her hand moving furiously between her legs. He could feel his own cock getting harder and he wanted nothing more than to sink it into her warm, wet pussy. Lifting his hands, he palmed her breasts, no longer holding back or resisting. He swore she had the nicest breasts he had ever had the pleasure to see.
“Fuck!” Sookie moaned as she rubbed herself over the bulge in his pants. “I want your cock in my pussy, and my mouth. D’ya want me to suck ya cock, Jackson? D’ya wanna cum in my mouth?”
“Yes,” Jackson growled as he pinched her nipples. The scent of her arousal was driving him crazy and he was desperate to get something wrapped around his cock.
Sookie grinned at his reply and softly brushed her lips over his. She nibbled at his lips before sliding off his lap, pushing his legs apart and kneeling between them. She licked her lips as she eyed the bulge in his pants and she felt a jolt of arousal shoot through her. Her mouth practically watered as she reached for his belt and quickly unbuckled it. She was in no mood to take things slowly. She wanted to feel him in her mouth. Popping the button on his pants, Sookie gingerly lowered his zipper before reaching her hand inside them and wrapping it around his hard cock. She moaned as she felt him in her hand, hard and hot.
Pulling his cock free of his pants, Sookie eyed him hungrily. She wouldn’t lie and say it was the most beautiful cock she had ever seen, that honor still belonged to Leif, but Jackson was certainly gifted. Sookie gave him a wicked smile before lowering her head and taking him into her mouth.
“Oh fuck,” Jackson groaned as he felt her warm mouth on his cock. It had been quite a while since he felt anything but his own hand on his cock and he had almost forgotten what it felt like. He gripped the side of his chair hard, his nails digging into the leather as Sookie drove him crazy with her mouth.
Wrapping her hand around the base of his cock, Sookie twisted her wrist, stroking him firmly as she licked him like a lollipop. There was something about the taste of a man in her mouth that she loved, and she was sorry she didn’t get to experience it as often as she liked lately. Most of her time was spent on getting Only at Night ready so she didn’t have the time to indulge herself. It had been two weeks since she had sex, and that had only been Claudette eating her out in the changing room of Dillard’s during a shopping trip.
Closing her lips around the head of his cock, Sookie sucked on it as she began to stroke him faster. She wanted him to cum in her mouth first. Bobbing her head up and down, she took Jackson further into her mouth, scraping her teeth over his hardness as she lifted her head up before swallowing around him again.
“Shit!” Jackson swore as he felt his cock hit the back of her throat. He grit his teeth as he fought off his approaching release. He didn’t want to cum in her mouth quickly like a fumbling schoolboy.
Sookie grinned as she felt his resistance and she knew he was fighting his orgasm, but that was the last thing she wanted. She loved making her partners lose control quickly; it usually worked to her benefit. They’d get so embarrassed about their quick release that they’d try and prove their stamina by fucking her hard for hours.
Looking up at him through her lashes, Sookie winked at Jackson before dropping her head forward and taking all his cock into her mouth. The wiry hairs of his crotch tickled her nose as she shook her head side-to-side and moaned around his cock, sending shivers shooting through him.
“Oh God!” Jackson growled as he felt her hollow her cheeks and suck hard on his cock. Tangling his hands in her hair, he pushed her head down on his cock as he thrust up, fucking her mouth. “I’m gonna cum,” he said in warning.
Sookie sucked harder at his warning and grabbed the arms of his chair. She moaned as she felt his cock swell in her mouth, signaling his release.
Jackson groaned as he came, her name spilling from his lips like a prayer as he shot his cum into her mouth. He watched her with hungry eyes as she swallowed his cum, not letting a single drop going to waste. He couldn’t remember the last time someone had actually let him cum in their mouth. His last girlfriend hadn’t liked the taste and rarely gave him a blowjob.
Sookie moaned as she lifted her head. She daintily wiped her lips with her thumb as she stared into his eyes, letting him see the enjoyment she got out of sucking his cock. Sookie smiled as she rose to her feet and took a step back. With her eyes on his, Sookie hooked her fingers into her boy shorts and shimmied her hips as she pushed them down. She let them fall to the floor and stepped out of them before hopping onto his desk. Raising her legs, she placed her shoe covered feet on the arms of his chair as she leaned back on her arms, letting him get an up-close and personal look of her nearly naked body.
“D’ya like what ya see?” Sookie asked, grinning as she saw his eyes dropped to the neatly trimmed hair between her thighs.
“Yes,” Jackson admitted, his voice hoarse from desire.
Slipping a hand between her spread thighs, Sookie lightly rubbed a finger over her clit, collecting the moisture that covered her sex before bringing her finger to her lips and sucking the single digit into her mouth. “Mmm,” she moaned as she tasted herself. “Eat my pussy, Jackson.”
Jackson didn’t have to be told twice as he leaned forward in his chair and buried his face in her crotch. There was nothing gentle about his touch as he lapped at the wetness between her legs. His tongue was rough as he dragged it through her wet folds. She tasted like honey on his tongue and he wanted more. Sliding a hand between her legs, he used two fingers to spread her feminine lips open and speared her with his tongue.
“Yes!” Sookie cried, throwing her head back as she felt Jackson’s tongue enter her. Arousal was dripping out of her as he used his tongue like a mini cock and fucked her with it. “Suck my clit.”
Jackson stabbed her with his tongue once more before moving his lips to her clit and wrapping them around it. He grabbed her thighs and held them tight as he sucked hard on her clit. Something told him Sookie was a fan of it rough and he was more than happy to give it to her like that. He held her still as he nibbled on her clit before pulling into his mouth and sucking on it to the point of pain.
“Fuck, yes!” Sookie screamed, half hoping the bitch in reception could hear them. Pleasure was sparking through her body as he treated her so roughly. Dropping down on the desk, she fisted her hands into his hair, holding him to her dripping sex as she felt her orgasm approaching. She bucked her hips as the first tremors hit her, and she cried out in pleasure as she felt Jackson push his tongue into her again.
Jackson fucked her with his tongue as he felt her cum against his mouth. He never let up until he was sure he had every little drop of her sweet tasting cum.
Sookie panted as she laid on his desk, sparks of pleasure still shooting through. “Damn,” she laughed.
Jackson grinned wolfishly as he pushed his chair back and stood up. Reaching for Sookie’s hand, he pulled her up off his desk, spun her and bent her over it. Flipping her dress up, he gave her a quick swat on the ass before pushing his pants downs, letting them pool around his ankles. “Such a naughty girl,” he said as he stepped up behind her and gripped her hips.
Sookie braced her hands on his desk and arched her back, desperate to feel his cock in her in. “Fuck me,” she purred, spreading her legs slightly. “Give me that cock.”
Jackson groaned at her words. He swore her mouth should be considered a weapon. Wrapping his hand around his cock, he dragged it over her soaked pussy, rubbing it against her clit before pressing it to her opening.
“Hard,” Sookie pleaded. “I want it hard.”
Jackson pushed the head of his cock into her dripping pussy before grabbing her hips. He held her with a bruising force as he thrust forward, burying himself inside her with one hard movement. He let out a string of curses as he felt how tight she was around his cock. She felt like a vise.
Sookie cried out in delight as she felt her pussy stretch around his cock. She rocked back against him, slapping her ass against his crotch. As much as she loved sex with women, nothing could quite measure up to feeling a hard cock inside her.
Digging his fingers into her hips, Jackson pulled back until just the head of his cock remained inside of her. He held himself there for a second before thrusting forward and burying himself inside her again. He groaned as he felt her pussy suck him in. He repeated the move over and over, pulling her back onto his cock as he thrust into her. The feeling of her all around him was indescribable. No pussy had ever felt so good.
“That’s it,” Sookie moaned as she pushed herself back onto him. “Like that.” Moans spilled from her lips as he fucked her hard, the sound of their hips slapping together filling the room. “Fuck my pussy hard.”
Jackson growled, her words causing him to lose control. He yanked her back onto his cock hard as he slammed forward. He didn’t remember sex ever having felt so good.
Shoving a hand between her legs, Sookie rubbed her clit as he fucked her hard. This was what she needed, what she had been craving for months. A good, hard fucking. Her body sung with pleasure and she could feel her orgasm building, the coils in her stomach tightening as her pussy started to flutter around his cock. She rubbed her clit faster as her release crashed into her, making her shout out.
Jackson grunted as he felt her tighten around his cock, her release triggering his own and he came with a hoarse shout, shooting his cum deep into her convulsing pussy.
Sookie took a minute to get her breathing under control before straightening up and turning around. She slipped her dress down her arms and threw it to the side of the room before pushing Jackson into his chair and straddling his lap. She pressed her lips to his as she rocked her hips back and forth, making him hard again. She smirked at him as she reached between them, grabbed his cock, and sunk herself down on him.
It was several hours and many orgasms later when they finally got their fill of each other… at least for that day. They had fucked all over his office, taking their pleasure in the others body. They had brought the other to completion numerous times, and Sookie was sure she would have Jackson’s cum leaking into her boy shorts as she drove home. She smiled at the thought as she pulled them on.
Reaching for her dress, Sookie slipped it on, tying the belt and smoothing down the fabric. It really was a nice dress for getting dirty in, and she was glad she bought it. It was the second time she had gotten lucky in it; the first time being when she tried it on at the store and Claudette had dropped to her knees and ate her out.
Combing a hand through her hair, Sookie laughed at the blissed out look on Jackson’s face. Like her, Jackson had redressed and was just lazing back in his chair. She had to admit she was impressed with his stamina, and she was looking forward to a repeat performance. Walking toward him, Sookie bent at the waist and brushed her lips over his softly as she rubbed a hand over his pants-covered cock.
“I’ll see you on Friday to go over the final plans,” Sookie said.
“Yes,” Jackson replied with a grunt as his hips thrust up.
“Good.” Moving her lips to his ear, Sookie gave his cock a gentle squeeze as she added; “I won’t wear any panties…” she laughed as she heard him groan and straightened up.
She winked at Jackson before backing up, grabbing her coat, and slipping it on. “I won’t wear any underwear at all,” she promised with a wicked smile before bidding him goodbye.
Exiting his office, Sookie buttoned up her coat and made her way down the hallway. She flashed Amanda a smile as she walked by her desk, barely able to keep from laughing at the look of hatred on her face. Ya’d really hate me if ya knew I just spent the last several hours with Jackson’s cock inside me, she thought, realizing from Amanda’s thoughts that the older woman had no idea that her and Jackson had spent the last several hours fucking.
Stepping out of the building, Sookie took a deep breath and made her way to her car. As she climbed into her car, she thought, I knew hirin’ Herveaux Construction would be a good idea.