Chapter 3

Reece smiled and looked away. "Did Jeff tell you we were leaning toward that contestant?"

"He did."

Reece shook his head. "That is mostly Jeff's suggestion. This episode has turned into a mess. It is making me second guess this whole production. I feel like I'm just throwing money away."

Jane took another step toward him. "I can save it for you. I can relieve the stress and make this your most popular episode."

Reece sighed. "I'm a builder and construction mogul. I know shit about design. In the last two episodes, I just picked one of the names out of a hat."

"I'm your best choice, Reece. Give me a chance," she said.

He stared for a moment and turned away. "I think we already have some better shots with the other two. I think this is just about getting the episode over with."

Jane walked up to him standing between the leather chairs. He turned his attention back on her looking down.

She said, "I'll do whatever it takes to get this win. Anything."

He stared at her a moment longer and licked his lips. "I don't think you really understand what you are offering."

She smiled up at him. "Oh, I think I certainly do. Maybe you are just afraid to really ask for what you want knowing that you will get it."

He laughed and shook his head. "You need to go back to your husband before you end up taking on more than you can handle, little girl."

She grabbed hold of the front of his belt. "I know what I can handle. The question is whether you really are a man that's used to getting what he wants when he wants it."

Reece stared down at her and said, "Get on your knees then."

She smiled and obeyed. "Anything else, Mr. Reece?"

He said, "Open my pants and take a look at what you are agreeing to handle. See if you are really up for the job."

She undid his belt and unzipped his pants. "Looks like I get part of my reward early."

He laughed.

She took down the front of his boxers flopping his cock and balls out. He was thick and at least twelve inches long. He was still getting hard and growing. Her mouth dropped open inches from the head of his cock. She looked up at him with eyes wide.

Reece laughed again and said, "I warned you. Are you sure you can handle it, girl?"

She gave the head of his cock a long, slow lick and said, "I'm sure."

He smiled and acted like he was going to say something else, but she dove in and took him into her mouth. Jane relaxed her throat and brought him down nearly balls deep inside her mouth. She couldn't quite swallow the last couple inches. He had grown bigger than when she had started. Jane coughed twice blowing saliva out on his balls, but she stayed down on him. She tilted her head from side to side sliding his cock around in her mouth and throat. Reece moaned with pleasure.

Jane pulled back off spitting on the cock. She stroked the slickness of her spit in with her fist and cupped his balls rubbing them gently.She licked up both sides to the head and back down. Jane sucked on and kissed his balls. Reece gave a satisfied grunt and sigh, so she kept working his balls to continue the pleasure. She moved back up to the head of his cock bobbing it in and out of her mouth. She flapped her tongue all over and around his head. Reece took deep breaths and moaned.

She went back down on him rubbing her tongue up and down the underside of his cock while he was in her mouth. She pulled back off and went down on him a little farther working her tongue from underneath again. She came off and went back down farther than before. Jane increased her pace until she was bobbing her head.

Reece held onto the back of her head with one hand and held the edge of the desk with the other. His arm shook slightly from the fatigue of the dips he had just done and the dizzying pleasure of her fucking him with her mouth.

Jane took her free hand and unbuttoned her jeans in the front. She shifted around on her knees, but didn't miss a beat in continuing to suck him off. She untucked her shirt and pulled at the front of her open jeans to give herself some space and some slack. She slid her hand down into her own pants and rubbed herself over the top of her panties as she was giving Reece the best blowjob of his life.

She brought her fingers back up and slid them down inside her panties finding her shaved pussy wet from the excitement of it all.

Jane rubbed her finger over the top of her slippery clit and then down three fingers knuckle deep into her own pussy. She pumped herself a few times before bringing her sopping wet fingers back up her slit to work her clit again.

As pleasure pulsed through her own body by her own hand, her action on his cock became more impassioned. Reece felt the difference. He stood up straight holding her head with both hands and thrust into her mouth. She gagged once, but recovered and kept sucking him as hard and fast as before. She started to moan over his cock in his mouth and he grunted back.

Someone knocked at the door and the latch turned. Reece jumped back pulling his cock out of her mouth. Without attempting to wipe off, he zipped up quickly and ran around to his side of the desk. Jane jumped to her feet, but did not bother to try to button up. She simply pulled her shirt down over her unbuttoned jeans. As the door swung open, Reece opened up diagrams of house designs on the long pages on the desk. He leaned over pretending to analyze them and Jane jumped in beside him standing at his shoulder using one of her elbows to help hold her pants up. The door swung the rest of the way open and Jeff leaned in. "Am I interrupting anything?"

Reece glanced up, but then looked back down at the pages. "It's about time you got here. I've been waiting to get these shots in."

"Oh," Jeff blinked. "Sorry. I didn't realize you were waiting, boss."

The cameraman and Marv stepped in.

Jeff said, "I thought Jane was coming back to find us before we all met, sir."

Reece waved a hand. "I asked her to come in and we discussed her ideas – what she brings to the table. I'm in a hurry here. I have no time for pleasantries."

"Yes, sir," Jeff said. "Let's get set up. Marv, you mind going over to the desk, please?"

Marv walked over and extended his hand, "Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Reece."

Reece shook Marv's hand. Jane thought about the fact that she had Reece's cock deep in her mouth just seconds before this handshake with her husband. She cleared her throat and looked down at the plans. They had to belong to the German designer. She couldn't believe they were considering doing this to the farm house.

"How about you sit at the front side of the desk and look over," Reece said. "We can get a camera angle from that side."

"Do you want to put on your dress shirt and jacket, sir?" Jeff asked.

"No, I'm fine like this," Reece said.

Marv sat in one of the chairs and leaned forward like he was told.

The cameraman angled around. "That's good, but, Jane, you are too high in the shot."

Jane knelt down beside Reece's chair. She was glad to have her open pants better hidden, but being on her knees beside him made her think about sucking his twelve inch cock and her face reddened with embarrassment.

The cameraman said, "We're good."

"Rolling," Jeff said. "Talk about whatever. We'll use what dialogue we can."

Jane pointed to the German's plans. "These ideas are all wrong. You don't want to take away everything that makes this great. Every nook of this house has surprises and we want to bring those out."

Reece's hand slid down beside his chair and grabbed her thigh behind the desk where the camera and the others could not see. Reece said, "Tell me what you would do then."

"I would do everything it took to bring out all the pleasure and passion there is to be found here," Jane said. "We will strip down all of this over here and really work it out. We'll accent each space and do every square inch until the house is finished."

Reece grunted. His hand traveled up the inside of her thigh. He pulled up her shirt and slid his hand down into her panties. His fingers found her pussy warm and wet. He worked his fingers into her slit. First he penetrated her and she bit her lip to contain her pleasure. He worked his fingers back up and gently stroked over her clit. Jane could tell he was a man that knew what he was doing.