I twiddled with my pen, boredom consuming me. I really hate these table reads I thought to myself. Matthew sat directly opposite me on my right side, smirking from our last encounter in the Jacuzzi. I blushed and looked away, even though I wanted more of him. The table read started with small jokes here and there. Tom was going on about some skit he previously did when I felt a warm hand on my right hip. I looked over at Matt, and grinned. Then down from the table and watched his hand begin to go under my skirt, gently rubbing my thigh. I fidgeted in my seat, trying to ignore the wetness between my legs.
It was my turn to read lines. "T--his is N--ews 60"
I wanted to moan out loud as Matthew's fingers began to fully penetrate my pussy under the table, away from the watchful eyes of the rest of the cast.
Matthew smiled as I began to cum onto his finger; I let out a faint moan that I quickly disguised as a cough.
"Harriet...Are you okay?" he asked.
I glared at him, I wanted to moan out loud that I wanted him right then and there, but with everyone watching me I just nodded. He then removed his hand.
Moment's later he began to speak himself, about the show's ratings and how good he thought it was going. I decided to tease him as he had just done to me. I moved my hand gently to his groin area; slowly I unzipping his pants, he tried to stop me but I ignored him. I lightly stroked his cock, bringing it to full arousal. I gently massaged his balls, and watched as his face flush as he coughed, choking back a moan. I offered him a glass of water with my other hand and winked.
"Thank y-you," he said, coughing again.
I grabbed his erection lightly and smiled, loving every minute of him squirming in my hand.
"The table read is over; you are free to go rehearse." said Danny
"Harriet, can I talk to you about one of the scenes?" asked Matt.
We watched everyone leave the writer's room. He then turned his full attention back to me, pulling me off my chair and onto his lap.
"What the hell, Harriet?!" he groaned.
He kissed me hard moved his hand up my skirt again. I moaned into his mouth, I could feel the wetness of my pussy growing. I returned his kiss hard. He groaned into my mouth and picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He pushed the pens and papers off the table. Then laid me down on it and slowly crawled on top of me.
"You know, someone could walk right in." I winked
"I don't care," he said in a husky voice.
I pulled him closer to me and arched my back. He moved his hands to my breasts and fondled them through my top. They hardened immediately making me moan. His mouth then moved lower licking my tit with his tongue, slowly starting to suck.
"Mattthewww…" was all I could mange to say.
He looked up at me and grinned. Then kissed his way down my stomach and removed my shirt. Lifted it over my head and before I could get my arms out of the sleeves his mouth was on my tit. Circling it with is tongue over and over again. It was driving me mad.
"We're going to get caught if you don't stop." I said
"Then I suggest you bite your lip to stop from moaning out." He winked
With that he parted my legs with his hand and slid my panties down my thighs. Kissing me hard again on my lips he pulled down his jeans just enough for his hard member to slide up against my wet pussy.
"Oh God, Harri! You are so wet" he groaned.
"That is what you do to me." I nibbled his ear saying.
He grunted and pressed his cock into her wetness.
Just then the door flew open.
"Holy Shit, sorry!" yelled Danny. Closing the door quickly.
I hid my face in Matt's chest trying to hide the redness of my face.
"Fuck! I can't stop, I'm so close." is all that Matt said.
He moved in and out of me quickly. I squeezed my muscles around him tight and he slammed back into me one last time before shooting his cum deep inside of me.
"We are going to have to be more careful next time" winked Harriet.
