groan as he felt her move up again ever so slowly, relishing in the feel of his silky shaft.
“I said fuck me…”
He hadn't meant it to sound so menacing but it had come out a growl. Kendra smiled as she edged down on him again and started to pick up the pace. From this angle, he could see his cock disappearing inside of her and out of her slick with her juices. It had his balls squeezing tight, threatening an early release. Godddamn it, he was not a kid anymore…he could hold his load surely. Moving one hand up, he found her clit through her exposed folds and began to circle her nub with his thumb. Kendra blew out a harsh breath as the sensations shot through her. Her pace picked up and she moved forward to rest her hands on his chest. His thumb was pushed to the side as she rode his cock hard. He gripped her hips with both his hands and let her take the reins. Kendra's moans echoed through the air as her climax approached. Within moments, she flew apart on top of him. Once her pussy unclenched, he pulled her off him and pushed her so that she hung over the couch and pushed her legs out. His cock slid into her soaking pussy easily and he continued fucking her from behind. Her moans continued as his cock plundered for hidden gold. Kendra moved up and pushed him back. Confused, he thought he had hurt her until she smiled deviously and got onto her knees on the floor and pulled his cock into her mouth. She sucked off her own juices before she worked the head of his cock with her tongue. Flicks and swirls landed upon his now overused member sending his eyes rolling into the back of his head. His hand went to the back of her head and pushed her further down his cock. He could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck…Kendra!”
She looked up at him with those devilish eyes and sucked him back down her throat. She was enjoying this as much as he was. That was it. He was done for. Grabbing hold of the couch beside him, he let is balls empty into her mouth. The jet spurts never seemed to end but Kendra never let one drop go. She swallowed his entire load down that delicate little throat. When he finally fell back on the couch, satiated, he pulled her up beside him. Smoothing her hair back from her face, he asked her the one question he couldn't get out of his head since she spoke of her living situation earlier.
“Why don't you move in here?”
Kendra moved through the hallway of the office. After she had woken up in Chad’s arms in his large bed, she’d run out to go home. Jack hadn’t been there and a message hung off the fridge that said ‘Sorry’. That was it. She had gotten dressed quickly and hurried to work. Chad still wasn’t in which she was glad for but the big boss Rory was. He wasn’t as cool, calm and collected as Chad so everyone was on edge, even Tamara. Kendra sat down at her desk outside of Chad’s office. Tamara had requested to move back into the reception job which meant Kendra got her old job back. Today had been the day she swapped with Tamara and because of Rory’s appearance in the office, she had decided to wear her normal conservative suits instead of the come-fuck-me outfits that she was purposely wearing for Chad. Actually, that was an excuse. Ever since Chad had asked her to move in, she’d been quiet and freaked out. How could he ask her that when she had told him she only wanted fun? She had told him so…twice!
“Did you hear?”
Kendra turned around to see Tamara, back in her tight dress, standing over her.
“Why aren’t you out the front?”
“God…Kenny…didn’t you read your email?”
“I just got to my desk!”
Tamara rolled her eyes and pushed up on the side of the desk, waiting for her to log in. Kendra logged in and waited for her Outlook to respond. Everyone in the office were standing over Helena’s desk, talking to her. What the hell was going on? Her outlook finally opened and she saw the farewell email from Helena. She was
“I said fuck me…”
He hadn't meant it to sound so menacing but it had come out a growl. Kendra smiled as she edged down on him again and started to pick up the pace. From this angle, he could see his cock disappearing inside of her and out of her slick with her juices. It had his balls squeezing tight, threatening an early release. Godddamn it, he was not a kid anymore…he could hold his load surely. Moving one hand up, he found her clit through her exposed folds and began to circle her nub with his thumb. Kendra blew out a harsh breath as the sensations shot through her. Her pace picked up and she moved forward to rest her hands on his chest. His thumb was pushed to the side as she rode his cock hard. He gripped her hips with both his hands and let her take the reins. Kendra's moans echoed through the air as her climax approached. Within moments, she flew apart on top of him. Once her pussy unclenched, he pulled her off him and pushed her so that she hung over the couch and pushed her legs out. His cock slid into her soaking pussy easily and he continued fucking her from behind. Her moans continued as his cock plundered for hidden gold. Kendra moved up and pushed him back. Confused, he thought he had hurt her until she smiled deviously and got onto her knees on the floor and pulled his cock into her mouth. She sucked off her own juices before she worked the head of his cock with her tongue. Flicks and swirls landed upon his now overused member sending his eyes rolling into the back of his head. His hand went to the back of her head and pushed her further down his cock. He could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck…Kendra!”
She looked up at him with those devilish eyes and sucked him back down her throat. She was enjoying this as much as he was. That was it. He was done for. Grabbing hold of the couch beside him, he let is balls empty into her mouth. The jet spurts never seemed to end but Kendra never let one drop go. She swallowed his entire load down that delicate little throat. When he finally fell back on the couch, satiated, he pulled her up beside him. Smoothing her hair back from her face, he asked her the one question he couldn't get out of his head since she spoke of her living situation earlier.
“Why don't you move in here?”
Kendra moved through the hallway of the office. After she had woken up in Chad’s arms in his large bed, she’d run out to go home. Jack hadn’t been there and a message hung off the fridge that said ‘Sorry’. That was it. She had gotten dressed quickly and hurried to work. Chad still wasn’t in which she was glad for but the big boss Rory was. He wasn’t as cool, calm and collected as Chad so everyone was on edge, even Tamara. Kendra sat down at her desk outside of Chad’s office. Tamara had requested to move back into the reception job which meant Kendra got her old job back. Today had been the day she swapped with Tamara and because of Rory’s appearance in the office, she had decided to wear her normal conservative suits instead of the come-fuck-me outfits that she was purposely wearing for Chad. Actually, that was an excuse. Ever since Chad had asked her to move in, she’d been quiet and freaked out. How could he ask her that when she had told him she only wanted fun? She had told him so…twice!
“Did you hear?”
Kendra turned around to see Tamara, back in her tight dress, standing over her.
“Why aren’t you out the front?”
“God…Kenny…didn’t you read your email?”
“I just got to my desk!”
Tamara rolled her eyes and pushed up on the side of the desk, waiting for her to log in. Kendra logged in and waited for her Outlook to respond. Everyone in the office were standing over Helena’s desk, talking to her. What the hell was going on? Her outlook finally opened and she saw the farewell email from Helena. She was
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