Kendra (5 page)

“Kendra.”

She looked up to see him smiling over at her. Taking a deep breath, she walked to the bar and ordered herself a drink.

“You're going to have to foot the bill tonight, I ran out of my apartment without my wallet.”

“Not a problem. I think I can afford it.”

She chuckled and took the drink off the bar before following him to an empty booth. “I'm surprised they have a spare booth. This place is usually packed by 4.30pm.”

“I booked it. It pays to know the manager.”

Of course he knew the manager. “So why did you want to meet up?”

“I think you know…there needs to be ground rules if you want to be with me.”

“Whoa cowboy…I never said I wanted to be in a relationship.”

Chad frowned. “So…you would be happy with just sex?”

“I'm not like the other girls you've met, Chad. Sex is all I want with no strings or boundaries.”

To prove her point, she moved around in the circular booth and put her hand on his cock, slowly rubbing it through his pants.

“Kendra…”

“No one will notice, trust me.”

She slid underneath the table and unzipped his pants. He was nervous, but made but no move to stop her. Kendra pulled his semi hard cock from his underwear and licked around his head. Chad’s hands gripped onto the seat as she dragged the tip of her tongue down the underside of his cock and finally took it into her mouth. Chad let out a strangled groan as she closed her lips over the soft skin of his member and moved her mouth up and down, lubricating his cock more as she slipped the head of his cock into her warm and waiting mouth. His hand found its way to the back of her head as he pushed further down her throat. What was it with men always doing that?! Although she didn't mind, she kind of liked the forceful action, the plunge of the cock down her throat, causing her gag reflex to rear its head, but seriously what was up with that? Did he think she would stop? Chad’s cock lengthened and hardened more in her mouth, causing her to pull away slightly before taking him down her throat again, slowly this time. Chad’s fingers wound through her hair and pulled slightly. She felt her pussy clench at the sensation and she worked his cock faster. Unable to help it, she groaned around his cock. Chad’s breathing began to quicken, his fingers pulling at her hair. He stiffened and his cum smashed into the back of her throat. Swallowing the load, she zipped him back up and crawled back up onto the seat. He was stunned and breathing deeply.

“Do you always do that?”

Smiling at this relaxed expression, she shook her head. “Nope. You're my first…but I have always wanted to do it.”

Kendra looked over to the bar only to find the hot bartender from the other night stroll out from behind the staff door. He was working in Mama’s, not here…what the hell was he doing here too? She turned her head quickly to find Chad watching her, an amused smile on his face.

“You know him?”

She wanted to crawl back under the table, but not for round two. “I have seen him around.”

Chad motioned toward the bartender to come over. Never had she worried about her one night stands meeting but Chad was different. She felt embarrassed somehow to show him that she was so promiscuous even though she didn’t want to settle down.

“Kendra, I’d like to introduce my brother Raphael.”

Ha! He knew that look. Kendra had fucked his brother…and recently judging by the bright crimson now staining her cheeks.
Raphael smiled over at her before looking back to Chad, playing it cool. That was Raphael, a ladies man who knew how to keep a secret. Kendra’s head was now bowed down and looking away from them both.

“You good for drinks?” Raphael asked.

“Bring a bottle over.”

Kendra shot Chad a look that he couldn't figure out. Was she mad? Curious? God…why did this woman have to be so hard to read? Raphael headed back to the bar and returned with a bottle of vodka and two shot glasses before taking off. It was a little game Chad loved to play in order to work out the woman he was with. It also got most women blind drunk that they’d let him do whatever the hell he wanted because they wouldn’t remember in the morning but damn they loved every moment of his delicious torture on their body.

“Ever played Never Have I Ever?”

She shook her head.

“It’s simple. We take turns and say a thing we have never done. If the other person has done it, they take the shot.”

Chad opened the bottle and poured the first shots before putting it back on the table.

“I'll go first. Never have I ever met my biological father.”

Kendra poured the shot down her throat. A sour look appeared on her face before she poured herself another shot.

“Never have I ever swam in the ocean.”

“Really?”

She shrugged as he took his shot. As he refilled his shot, he caught a glance at his brother moving past and remembered the look on Kendra’s face.

“Never have I ever slept with my boss’s brother.”

Her hand stilled over the glass and she bit her bottom lip. This little reaction made him wonder where his confident little minx had gone.

“I shouldn’t be here.”

She pushed up out of the booth and shoved her way through the throng of people toward the door. Chad was out of the booth before he knew what he was doing and going after her. Once he got outside, he saw her standing against the wall, looking down at her shoes.

“Kendra…”

She looked up at him, her eyes glittering with unshed tears.

“What’s wrong?”

“A lot…the most important being I don't want to go home right now.”

“Come on,” he said, holding his hand out for her. “My place is close by.”

The thought of Kendra in his place, excited him more than it should have. She would be the first woman to see it since Selina left him for Rafe.

Chapter Six

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After months of sleeping around with her usual four guys, never has she had to worry about them ever meeting. Why had she gone outside of that circle and slept with the hot bartender? Of all people, he had to be related to Chad.

“Do you want a drink?” he called out from the kitchen. Chad’s apartment was pristine, almost as if no one lived here. He had a large entertainment system mounted on the wall with a slate grey L shaped couch in front of it. A gaming console was attached and lay in a clear drawer beside the TV.

“Sure.”

She took a seat on the couch and relaxed into the softness. Somehow, she was nervous although she knew she was safe with Chad. The scene with Jack before the bar had her on edge still…and then Raphael…god…she hadn’t even asked his name. Chad appeared a few moments later with two glasses of wine. White wine. Good choice considering how clumsy she was and his white carpet looked like the perfect disaster zone for her.

“Why didn't you want to go home?”

He took a seat next to her but not too close and turned so he could look at her. She sat on the edge of the seat and looked down into the wine debating whether it was a good time to tell him everything. He was still her boss.

“My flatmate is in a mood,” she said. “He’s never really been mean to me before so I kinda high tailed it out of there without my bag.”

Which meant she was stuck here.

“Fair enough. You’re welcome to stay here for as long as you need. As you can see, there’s a lot of room unfilled.”

Taking a sip of the wine, she was delighted to discover it wasn’t bitter like most wines were but soft and sweet on her tongue.

“I told you…I don’t want a relationship with you…you know I fucked your brother now…you can’t still want me after that.”

“Have you met my brother?” he smiled. “He’s not exactly in it for the relationships either.”

“But you are?”

“I just got divorced…I don’t want to commit to anything at all to be honest.”

“So…what is it you want to talk about? You said ground rules.”

The wine was getting even more delicious the more she drank. Was that even possible?

“I need to know what you are in to…what do you like?”

“Constant sex…mostly in scenarios where I can get caught…”

“Oh…I’ve picked up on that much.”

Smiling at his comment, she continued. “I’ve had boyfriends before but…I really don’t want more than sex…my job takes up most of my time…or it did…now all I want is to do my job properly and have as much guilt-free sex as possible.”

She took a deep breath, waiting for him to answer. Was he going to kick her out for being a slut? Ever since she could remember, she had wanted to do things her way and never be tied down to one thing. That was partially the reason why she didn’t do so well in school. She hated group projects and hardly ever participated.

“That’s easy…why are you so nervous about that?”

“Most guys judge me for that.”

“You may not be like all the other girls I’ve been with, and I’m not like any other guy you’ve been with.”

He stood up and took her wine glass off her before placing both of them down on the coffee table.

“Come with me.”

She took his hand and allowed him to lead her to the windows of his apartment. He had views all over the city. It was actually quite breathtaking to see all the glittering lights of the buildings and streets below.

“Wow.”

“The best part of the divorce settlement was this apartment. She got everything else.”

“Sounds charming.”

Chad chuckled behind her. “I hurt her…it made sense that she would want to hurt me too.”

“You cheated?”

“Yes. Does that bother you?”

Kendra usually couldn’t stand the idea of cheaters but…for some reason she couldn’t fault Chad and his past.

“No.”

His hands slid up underneath her top and smoothed over her tummy sending ripples of desire shooting down to her crotch. His fingertips pushed her bra cups up and pulled at her nipples. Kendra fell back into his body as his fingers tweaked her nipples in semi-sharp turns. She let out a hiss before his hands moved down her stomach and to her belt.

She tried to turn in his arms to face him but he pushed her forward toward the glass, her hands pressed up onto the glass for support. She could see down into the opposite building. Two men were chatting by the window, and could clearly see her being fondled if they looked out. She could feel her pussy clamp at the thought of being watched. He was doing this on purpose, because of what she said earlier…he was giving her what she wanted and damn didn’t that make her wetter than she already was.

Chad made quick work of her belt and pulled it free from the loops of her jeans, and threw it aside. The buckle made a loud clunk on the floor somewhere to her left. He unzipped the fly and pulled at the sides of her jeans until they slid down her hips and to her knees.

“Step out of them,” he said. His voice was deeper, showing his desire for her.

She did as she was told, pushing them to the side of where she stood. Chad’s hands were moving the elastic of her panties aside and locating her clit.

“Relax into me,” he told her. She did that, keeping her hands on the glass window, and moving her legs apart. Chad held onto her with one arm and continued to work her clit with the other.

Kendra gasped, her legs becoming loose beneath her but Chad was remarkably strong for an office worker. His fingers slid down her now wet slit and pushed into her. Two fingers were stretching her pussy walls as he slowly pulled them out and pushed them back in again.

“Harder…” she moaned.

“You like it rough, don’t you?” he whispered into her ear. “That’s okay, baby, we’re only starting…”

A thrill shot through her then at the thought of experiencing everything Chad had to offer without anyone disturbing them. As much as she loved the idea of getting caught…sometimes when you rushed….you missed so much and there was a lot of Chad she hadn’t explored yet. His other hand now moved down to rub against her clit, his forefinger finding her nub and rubbing her own juice around it. The sensations of him fingering her as well as the clit massage had her knees shaking and her body quivering. Kendra leant against the window, scared it would break but unable to move away from his hands.

His fingering increased in rhythm and she knew she was done for. Her knees buckled again and he pushed her ass out to rest against his thighs, his legs were underneath hers for support as his fingers plundered their way to give her a release. It was coming. Her toes were curling up into the soles of her heels as her clit throbbed under the constant pressure from his fingertip.

“Agh,” she groaned loudly as the first wave hit her hard. Her knees collapsed and she fell against the window. Her fear was swallowed by the immense pleasure she was experiencing. She opened her eyes opened as the waves continued to flow only to see the two men were now watching the show, their mouths wide open.

Good.

She began to calm down from her orgasm when Chad pulled her back up against him. His cock pushing into her back as he yanked her top off fully and undid her bra. Standing, face toward the window, completely naked she could see the two men had pulled up chairs and were drinking beer while watching her and Chad. She couldn’t believe how hot that made her. The sound of a fly being undone came from behind her and clothes being shucked off, and then his hands were back on her bare skin.

“You’re so wet,” he whispered into her mouth, his cock pushed in between her ass cheeks lightly. “I want you this way all the time…while you’re answering phone calls, when we’re at dinner…any time I see that goddamn beautiful face I want to know you’re wet for me.”

Kendra had no time to answer. Chad pushed her legs open wider, lifting one leg up and hooking it over his arm, he positioned himself so that he could take her weight and moved the head of his cock to her entrance.

“Now…I want to hear you scream my name as I bring you to another orgasm.”

She chuckled. “You’ll have to earn my scream, Chad.”

“Mr. Caraway…”

“Yes, sir, Mr Caraway,” she giggled as he pushed into her fully. Gasping, she gripped onto the window panes for support as he shifted her so that he could start pumping.

“The glass is reinforced…don’t be scared.”

She put her hands on the glass just as he pushed her forward. The cool glass tingled her warm nipples as he worked his hand over to her clit and slowed his pace down. She felt her clit throbbing under his expert fingers as he began to pick up his pace again. His cock slammed into her, balls slapped against the backs of her leg as he grunted into her neck.

“Oh God!” she called out as the first wave of her climax hit her. His movements didn’t slow, instead, he got harder inside her, pushing into her roughly as possible which sent her over the edge screaming his name.