Chapter 10: Reggaeton

Letty was horny. She thought if she gave it a couple of days, it would wear off. But it didn't. It got worse. The first three days were easier. She was able to ease her suffering with a little self-serving, but by Friday, Letty thought her head was going to explode. She was fidgety, dropping glasses at work, forgetting orders. It was wreaking havoc on her life. Everything reminded her of sex. Hearing Dom's voice on the phone sent chills down her spine.

Enough was enough.

On her lunch break at Mad River, Letty found herself parked at the end of the street where DT's was located. She made her way down the street, determined. She walked in the shop and was greeted by the guys and reggaeton playing on the radio.

"DT, you got a visitor!" One of the boys shouted. She wasn't sure which one because Dom suddenly stood in the doorway of the office. He smiled brilliantly and her body went into autopilot. She was no longer in control of herself.

And Dom knew.

Oh boy, did he know. It was as if he could smell the pheromones in the air. He stared at her, daring her to come to him. Letty looked around and noticed they were being watched by everyone in the shop. While she cared, her body did not. It needed a release that she was almost positive that only Dom Toretto could give. He cleared his throat to bring her attention back to him.

"Letty."

That was all he said. It was all he needed to say. Letty walked, hurriedly, across the shop and towards him. Just as she reached him, he pulled her into the office and slammed the door shut behind them. His strong hand got lost in her dark hair and he pulled her close, kissing her soundly. His other hand held her against him when her knees nearly gave out. They were a whirlwind of hands, lips, and tongues.

"I—." She tried, but then he started kissing her neck and all she could do was let out the sweetest moan he had ever heard.

"I've been thinking about how you would feel wrapped around me all week." He told her.

He had been thinking about her too? This fucking man!

His hands lifted her tank top up and off, exposing her bare breasts to him. But she wasn't alone in her half-nudity for much longer. He ripped his own shirt over his head, tossing it somewhere. Walking her backwards for a few feet, the back of Letty's legs met his desk. He kissed her again. This time, he didn't stop. Letty undid the button and zipper on his mechanic pants and slid her hand inside, feeling his hardened member. Dom let out a shaky breath and closed his eyes as she pulled him out of his boxer-briefs and stroked slowly.

"Fuck."

"Me." She finished, grinning up at him.

"What's the magic word?" He asked into her ear. She shivered. He smirked.

"Please. With Letty on top?"

Dom undid her shorts and pushed them down and off along with her underwear. She slipped off her flip flops and stepped out of her shorts. He hoisted her up onto his desk, destroying his paperwork. He lifted one of her legs and wrapped it around his waist. The other leg, he raised and rested her ankle on his shoulder. Teasing, he slid the tip of his length up and down her core, lubricating himself with her honey.

And when he pressed forward, into her, the world stopped spinning. Almost in unison, each slammed a hand on the desk, both trying not to shout too loudly. Dom slipped further in and Letty's body welcomed him in a tight embrace.

They found a punishing rhythm, Dom only faltering when Letty tightened around him like a vice. Their movements were quick and taut, their bodies not wanting to move too far away from each other. Letty tried with all of her might not to cause any more attention to them by audibly expressing the pure pleasure she was receiving.

But Dom was having none of that. He place a hand on her face, his thumb lifting her chin up so she he could stare into her eyes.

"I want to hear you."

"Oh god!" She groaned. "More."

He gave her more. "Right there?"

"Fuck. Yes!"

Keep talking, she internally begged. Keep. Fucking. Talking.

"Yeah?" He removed his hand from her face, using his fingers to explore her body. He pinched her nipples, eliciting her another moan from her. "You feel like heaven wrapped around me."

He pumped his hips harder and Letty rolled hers, matching his every move. It wouldn't be long now.

The closer they got to their impending orgasms, the more urgent and frantic their movements became

"Just come for me, Let." He told her. "I need to feel you."

Dom didn't play fair, Letty concluded, when he stuck his thumb into his own mouth and then reached down, pressing it to her clit and massaging it in soft circles.

"Dom!" She shouted, and her eyes closed. Her legs tightened, one pulling him as close, and deep, as humanly possible. One hand wrenched a fistful off paperwork while the other gripped Dom's forearm.

"Oh fuck!" Letty moaned and her vision blurred, stars forming behind them as she fell into the abyss.

Dom cried out just as she finished and pulled out quickly, thick jets of white spewing across her stomach.

"Jesus fuck, Letty." He panted. She laughed through her heavy breathing and used her forearms to push herself up. Dom met her halfway to kiss her again. He still had another round in him and Letty could tell.

Apology laced in her words, she rested her forehead against his, "I have to get back to work. If I don't leave now, I'll spend this whole day locked in here, exhausting you."

He smiled. "Is that a threat?"

"Yes, yes it is." She smiled back, kissing him again before pushing him away. He backed up, pushing himself back into his pants, and looked around the room. He found where he'd thrown his shirt and retrieved it, using it to clean what could have been his future child off of Letty's stomach. She hopped off of the desk and Dom knelt down in front of her, assisting her in redressing.

Once they were decent enough, Dom grabbed Letty's hand, squeezing it.

"Forewarning," he nodded towards the door, "they're assholes."

Understanding, she rolled her eyes. "Got it."

He opened the office door and they were immediately greeted with a round of applause from the guys.

Letty laughed, embarrassed but satiated. She kissed him again. "See you soon?"

"Can't keep me away." He told her.

She walked through the shop to the sound of applause, shaking her head.

"Alright, alright. Back to work." She heard Dom saying as she rounded the shop entrance and headed back to her car.

Back at Mad River, Letty greeted Luke with a kiss on his cheek and rounded the bar again to continue her shift.

At his usual seat at the bar, he looked up from his newspaper and gave her a once-over before looking back down at the article. "Good lunch?"

Letty turned to the sink of dirty glasses, trying to hide her smile. She shrugged nonchalantly. "It was satisfying."

"Mhm." Luke replied as if she'd confirmed his suspicions.

She looked over at him but he was still studying the paper. "How was your lunch?"

He finally looked up. "Not as satisfying as yours, I'm sure." He gave her a wink and returned his attention back to the paper.