Kendra (4 page)

“Tamara.”

Helena waved to Kendra before disappearing down the hall while Tamara headed toward her.

“What's with the outfit?”

“Chad seemed to like the outfits you wore…but obviously, you did something to piss him off so now…I have my chance.”

Without waiting for a response from Kendra, she turned on her heel and headed down the hall. Kendra couldn’t even be shocked by the comment because the phone began to ring.

She answered it and transferred to Chad before going to work on the emails received overnight. Her communicator pinged and Chad’s name popped up.

Chad – come to my office.

Smiling, she got up and straightened her skirt before she headed down the hall. Did he want to fuck again? With everyone in the office? Tamara looked her up and down, only now noticing her outfit. A surprised expression crossed her face before Kendra turned and entered Chad’s office.

Her smile dropped when she saw how angry he was. 

“You are never to put my ex-wives through to me. Make sure all calls go through to my assistant from now on.”

“Uh…I didn’t know it was your ex-wife. She only asked for you, that is our policy…we put the calls through to whomever they ask for.”

“Put the calls through to Tamara then. She will know what to put through and what not to put through.”

That cut her. How could Tamara know more about being his assistant in two short days?

“Fine. Will that be all?”

Chad waved his hand at her dismissively and she left, keeping her eyes to the ground until she got back to her desk. Well…that was short-lived. Those amazing fingers were never going to fuck her again. What the hell was wrong with her? It wasn’t as if she was losing something she could never have again. Any man…or woman…could do exactly what he did to her in that office…

This was exactly why she hated men. They were too damn emotional.

***

Kendra packed up her bag and turned her computer off. It had been a long day in the office since Chad had decided to be an ass and she was long overdue for a drink at Mama’s.

“Kendra…”

She stopped what she was doing and looked up at him. His tie was loose around his neck and his shirt was untucked a little from his belt. He looked like a wreck.

“I'm heading home. Whatever it is can wait until tomorrow, right?”

“Just…stop…please.”

She put her bag down and turned to him. Her feet were aching from being in such ridiculous heels all day long and the tight top she wore was digging into her.

“I am sorry for the way I spoke to you earlier. There was no need for it.”

“You were angry, I get it. You won’t receive any transfers from me.”

“I shouldn’t have been so harsh. My exes are a weak spot for me.”

Kendra shrugged her shoulders. “I guess that happens when you fall for every assistant you have. I'd watch out for Tamara, she's looking to be wife number 3.”

She picked up her bag and walked past him toward the elevator doors. The doors opened before her just seconds later but she felt her arm yanked back and she spun around to hit the wall. Chad closed the space between them and slammed his lips against hers. His tongue lashed out into her mouth, melding against hers in a searing, pantie soaking kiss. Kendra moaned when Chad’s hand pushed her skirt up and pulled at her underwear, pulling against her clit. She could feel the throb begin pulsating throughout her pussy. His lips pulled from hers and he touched their foreheads together, trying to catch his breath.

“I don’t fucking want Tamara, and you know that.”

“Prove it.”

She knew dismissing him would make him mad but she never expected him to act this way. Chad’s hand cupped her pussy and pushed against her silky folds. His fingers sought out her opening, shoving aside her panties and diving inside of her. Kendra gasped as his finger roughly pushed into her hole. The pain mingled with pleasure as her pussy soaked his fingers with her womanly juices. He pulled his finger from her and unbuckled his pants, pulling them down. She felt his cock bounce up to her wet pussy, causing her core to clench with anticipation. His fingers gripped into her panties and yanked them down her legs. She stepped out of them moments before he hefted her back up, and wrapped her legs around him. His eyes bored into hers as he pushed the head of his cock into her opening.

He stopped, waiting for something. That only fuelled her lust all the more.

“Fuck me.”

Chad needed no more prompting. He slid into her, his large girth stretching her, filling her. He groaned into her neck as he slowly withdrew and plunged in again. Squeezing her ankles together, she pushed him in further still. He snapped to attention and pulled out slightly before ramming back into her hard. Kendra’s head hit the wall but she didn’t care. She grabbed at his back and fisted his shirt as he unleashed his delicious torrent of pounding into her. His fingers gripped into her thighs and held her still while he unleashed a pounding so intense she felt her orgasm begin after mere seconds.  Her walls tightened around him as wave after wave of her orgasm hit her hard.

“Fuck,” he groaned, his cock slowly moving in and out as her orgasm continued.

“Don’t stop.”

She ground her heels into his ass, pushing him back inside her fully. His groan was loud in her ear, but he needed no further pushing. He took over, slamming into her two more times before his load shot up into her. He pulled from her and gently put her down on the ground, making sure she was stable before yanking his pants up.

“I don’t know how you can affect me the way you do.”

“Maybe…it’s not such a bad thing…we both fit…we can have fun doing whatever we want. I don’t want a boyfriend so you don’t have to worry about it getting out.”

He turned to her, a cheeky smile present on his face. “You want to have fun? That’s it? No strings? Come on…don’t take me for a fool. No woman wants that.”

Kendra shrugged her shoulders and pulled her skirt down before bending to pick up her discarded panties and grabbed her bag. She stuffed them inside and looked over at him. He had his hands on his hips, sexy as hell, given he had just fucked her senseless against a damn wall and his look told her that he didn’t believe her.

They never believed her. As if hook ups were a man’s domain and that was it. Whatever, she thought.

“If that’s what you choose to believe than its good we got it out of our system,” she turned toward the button for the elevator. “But I think you already know I'm not like the girls you know.”

She saw the look of temptation on his face as she stepped into the opened elevator and the doors closed. He was hers. And that excited her more than the thought of walking home without panties on.

Chapter Five

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Chad looked over the letter Tamara had just left on his desk and cringed. Could she really be this stupid? He opened up the communicator and sent her a message to come into his office. His door opened moments later and she walked in, a note pad in her hand.

“Is there something I can do for you?”

“Come here and read this letter.”

She moved over to him, putting her notepad down, and bending over him, to read the letter. He could smell the perfume she wore and wanted to gag. Had she sprayed the entire bottle on this morning?

“Oh…” She giggled. “My bad.”

Tamara reached across him, pushing her breasts in front of his face, as she grabbed a pen from its holder to mark it up.

“Tamara, you can do this from your desk.”

“I like your office…”

“Tamara…”

She turned and straddled him, her skirt riding up over her thighs. He couldn’t help it, when he saw those creamy thighs, he could feel the blood rush to his cock.

“No one needs to know.”

She kissed along his jaw, licking down his neck, right where he loved it. Her hands moved down between them and cupped his cock through his pants.

“I can feel how much you want me…stop fighting it, Chad.”

Chad snapped out of it and pushed her off him. Pushing up from his chair, he moved away from her to catch his breath and try to force his cock back down.  Jesus. He’d never had two women want him this badly before.

“No…Tamara…I don't want to go there with you.”

“Why not?”

He could see she was upset by his admission. She wasn’t the type to understand his reasons behind his decision to lay off assistants. It hadn’t really worked with Kendra…had it? He still couldn’t stop thinking about her, especially after last night and now he had to try to explain to Tamara, who was too emotional to see straight right now. 

“I'm sorry, Tamara. If you go back to your desk, we can forget this ever happened…okay?”

Tamara straightened her skirt and moved toward the door. She stopped just near Chad and looked up at him. “What is it about Kendra?”

He was dumbfounded. He had no answer for that because he couldn’t understand it himself. Suddenly, Tamara dropped to her knees and yanked at his belt. He tried to stop her but she was surprisingly strong for such a dainty woman.

“Tamara…”

The door opened and they both stopped and looked up at Kendra who stood, surprised in the doorway. She quickly shut the door behind her and smiled over at Chad.

“This…isn’t what it looks like.”

“Why do you need to explain to her?” Tamara asked, still on her knees. Kendra was amused. He pulled at the belt in Tamara’s hands.

“Tamara…leave.”

Chad hauled her to her feet. She whimpered and stuck her bottom lip out like a child would if they weren’t getting their way.

“She can stay.”

He turned to Kendra, afraid she was going to leave, but instead he heard the door lock click behind her.

“I mean she can stay….and join us.”

Chad’s heart picked up speed as he watched Kendra unzip her skirt and slide it down her legs, revealing the tops of her thigh high pantyhose just inches below her red satin panties.

“Holy shit!” Tamara gawked at Kendra.

Kendra used her forefinger to summon Tamara to her. “Come here.”

Chad had to fight the urge to push Tamara out of the way and claim his woman before Tamara could but as she edged toward Kendra, he saw her shrug out of her top to reveal a matching lace bra and unzipped Tamara’s skirt. He could see Tamara was still a little unsure of what was happening but she was playing along…was this really happening? Were they going to have a threesome with his workers outside?

Kendra pushed the fabric down Tamara’s legs and bent her over slightly, running her hands over her ass, and slapping. Tamara moaned softly, closing her eyes as Kendra continued to feel around to her pussy and rubbed over the soft material bunched there. It was too much for Chad to just stand there. He unzipped his pants and wrapped his hand around his rock hard cock, squeezing it.

Kendra undid Tamara’s top and ripped it from her arms so that she stood only in her bra, panties and pantyhose. Kendra’s hands roamed over Tamara’s skin, leading up to her breasts and squeezing lightly. With Tamara in her arms, she walked her to the conference table and bent her over so that her ass was front and centre for Chad. Pulling something from the table, Chad watched on with excited fervour as Kendra moved her arm up and spanked Tamara with the ruler. It wasn’t too hard to do any damage but it wasn’t light either. Tamara moaned and clutched onto the table top as Kendra continued to rain the slaps onto Tamara’s derriere. Her hand moved between Tamara’s legs and pushed aside the elastic of the panties to dip into her honeypot.

Kendra looked over to him and pulled her finger into her mouth, closing her eyes as she tasted Tamara. He groaned and began to fist his cock, rubbing to ease the ache.

She moved up and onto the table, spreading her legs for Tamara and leaning back on her hands. Tamara pulled the underwear down Kendra’s legs, revealing a bare pussy, and leaned in to lick up the slit. Kendra’s eyes flickered to him and then to Tamara’s backside, silently urging him to join them. He needed no second invitation. Moving to his desk, he opened the drawer and pulled a condom out. Sliding the constricting sheath on, he moved to that delectable ass. It wasn’t as nice as Kendra's but he couldn’t complain. After this, he was going to fuck Kendra 7 ways to Sunday. Maybe, just maybe, she
was
the perfect woman for him. Tamara moaned as her tongue latched onto Kendra’s pussy lips and sucked them in. He knew the feeling all too well. Kendra was delicious.

She threw her head back as Tamara licked and suckled at her most intimate place. Chad touched Tamara’s ass, smoothing his hands down the side of her hip to feel how wet she was and gripped the sides of her barely-there underwear, he yanked them down her legs. She made a small gasp of surprise but continued to feast on Kendra.

Good girl.

His fingers slid easily in between her womanly folds, into her warm wetness. He positioned his cock at her entrance after pumping her a few times with his fingers and pushed in. Tamara gasped at the intrusion, her mouth separating from Kendra. Kendra didn’t allow it for long. Gripping the back of her head, she wedged Tamara’s face back into her pussy. The sight was unbelievable. Kendra’s eyes connected with his and he watched as her mouth silently opened with an O as Tamara continued her pleasurable assault on the one place Chad wanted to devour the most. He started to pump harder into Tamara, feeling her clenching around him already. Kendra’s panting was starting to increase and her eyes were beginning to glaze as her moans increased. Tamara flicked her tongue up and down, over her clit, swirling viciously. Kendra moved one hand up off the table and caught Tamara’s hair in between her fingers and proceeded to shove Tamara’s face down so she could grind against her mouth. Chad felt the tremors encasing his cock. These girls were going to cum together.

Lord help him.

Gripping onto Tamara’s hips for balance, he pounded harder into her. His balls bouncing proudly behind him. Kendra’s moaning intensified and she let go of Tamara’s hair to hold onto the table. It wasn’t long before Tamara came, coating his sheathed cock in her juice. He continued pounding, trying to reach his own conclusion. Kendra moved away from Tamara, her legs still spread and smiled up at him as she began to play with herself. Her sweet fingers diving into her wet and glistening pussy as she located her clit and began to play.

The little minx.

His orgasm hit him seconds later, flying into the tube around his cock with such ferocity he feared it would break. Tamara hung onto the table as he pulled out and made quick work of the latex before pulling his pants back up. Kendra was changed by the time he turned back to them and helping Tamara into her clothes.

“I should get back to the reception desk.”

She was on her way out when he caught her arm. “Actually, I need to talk to you. Tamara, can you give us a minute?”

She nodded and left the office quickly. He would have a lot of explaining to do. Almost as if she could read his mind, she chuckled.

“The office is sound proofed. Has been for years. What happened in here is our little secret.”

She was about to leave again when he hauled her back to the table and pushed her skirt up. She had disposed of her underwear which made it a lot easier for him to unzip and push into her. She gasped as he filled her, stretching her again. Tamara hadn’t been as tight as Kendra, which made the condom a good idea. He stopped what he was doing. He’d never used one with Kendra. He was always careful, why wouldn’t he even think to use one with her?

“What’s wrong?” She asked.

“Nothing.”

He pushed aside the bad thoughts circling in his mind and moved inside her slowly, relishing the feel of her wrapped around him. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pushing him in further.

Was he ever going to get enough of her?

***

Kendra pulled her jeans on and walked out to grab her bag just as Jack walked in the door, setting his keys down. She realised then that she hadn’t seen him since he had gone to Nicki’s that night. His jaw was coated in day’s old stubble and his eyes were red.

“Heading out?” he asked, his voice gruff.

“Yeah…are they the same clothes you were in when you left for Nicki’s?”

He didn’t meet her eyes, instead he walked toward the kitchenette. “Where you headed to?”

“I'm just going to a bar with some friends.”

“Which bar?”

His tone was harsh, almost menacing. It was a side of Jack she’d never seen before and it worried her.

“Jack…where have you been?”

“With your charming sister.”

“Reconciliation on the books?”

“Which friends are you meeting? Usually you would invite me.”

Again, he dodged the question. What the hell had happened at Nicki’s?

“Jack…why are you acting so strangely?”

“I could ask you the same thing.”

He opened the fridge and pulled out a beer.

“I’m meeting some work friends.”

He chuckled without humour. “You mean to meet your new boss. I’ve heard about Chad Carraway’s rep. You're just naïve enough to believe his lies.”

“Jesus.”

She moved to leave but he caught her arm and pulled her back against him and kept a firm hand on her, holding her tight against his rock hard body. She could feel his cock pressed against her backside.

“Jack…”

“You like men who treat you badly?” He whispered harshly into her ear before spinning her around and pinning her against the table.

“What are you doing? Why are you so mad?”

“How can you not know?”

“What did Nicki say to you?”

“This isn't about Nicki…”

“It has to be about her. What did she do to make you so angry?”

He gripped her hips harder, causing pain to shoot down her legs. His eyes were dark, darker than she had ever seen before, which had her on edge.

“You want to know why she made me mad? Because she tied me to her bed and tried to convince me to play husband again.”

Horror filled Kendra and the slightest amount of disbelief ran through her, making her feel a little panicky. “Nicki wouldn’t do that.”

“Yeah…she would. Why do you think we didn’t work? She had to control everything.”

“So why did she let you go?”

“I confirmed her suspicions.”

“Suspicions of what?”

His grip relaxed a little and she felt a little at ease, trying to push away from him, but he held onto her tight enough that she couldn’t move.

“I’m in love with you.”

She pushed him backward and pulled herself off the table. “You aren't yourself right now, Jack.”

Her heart was beating madly as she backed away to the door slowly. He made a move to stop her and that’s when she turned and ran for the door, not stopping until she got in a cab. So many thoughts were running through her mind as the cab peeled through the streets of the city. How could Jack be in love with her? He was her best friend, they had shared stories of one night stands together and laughed about people getting married and wasting their life with just one person.

“Miss?” The driver broke her reverie and she looked up to see they were outside the bar she had requested he drive to. She paid the driver with the stash of money she kept in her jeans pocket for emergencies and pulled herself out of the car. She’d run so fast she had forgotten her bag…just perfect. Kendra took a deep breath before she walked in through the doors of the bar and sought out Chad. He was sitting at the bar, nursing a glass of amber liquid, wearing his suit pants and shirt he had on that day but his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. She bit her lower lip as she gazed at the muscle shown and just a hint of a tattoo peeked out from his exposed elbow.