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"Love In An Elevator" (2) (Zach & Kendall)
Part 1
“Simone, please! Just take care of it!” Kendall exclaimed as she held out the file to the dark haired woman in front of her. When Simone didn’t reach for the file, Kendall snapped. “Must I do everything around here?” She saw the flash of hurt in the other woman’s eyes and instantly regretted her words. “Simone, I’m sorry.” Kendall whispered, dropping the file on the desk as she sank into her chair. “This week’s been hell. Everything has gone wrong here and Zach’s out of town…” her voice faded away as she thought of her husband.
“I understand, sweetie, I do,” Simone empathized. “But you need to relax! You’ve been going non-stop. Between Spike and Fusion, I wonder how you even have time to sleep!” Sleep? Kendall thought to herself. Who sleeps when they have a baby? She watched as Simone shifted some papers and sat on the edge of Kendall’s desk. “Have you eaten?”
Kendall shook her head. “I haven’t had time. There have been too many things to do.” She pulled a file out from underneath Simone. “Thank god for Bianca. She and Miranda took Spike for the afternoon so I can get some work done.” Opening the file, she signed her name to the bottom of the first document. “I didn’t realize how much had piled up while I was away.”
“Kendall, honey, away is a vacation. You got re-married, been in a coma, and had a baby. You deserved some time off." Simone looked at the frazzled woman in front of her. If she kept this pace up, she was going to crash. Reaching out, she touched Kendall's shoulder. “Why don't you take a break? Go get something to eat,” she suggested. “All of this will still be here when you get back.”
Kendall looked at the stack of work on her desk. “Simone, I can't. The phones are ringing off the hook-” Her words were cut off by the shrill ring of her phone. “See?” she said triumphantly as she picked up the phone and put it to her ear. “Fusion, this is Kendall.”
“I miss you.” The low gravelly voice sent a series of tingles down her spine. “Zach!” she exclaimed, her eyes on Simone. She watched as a big smile appeared on her friend's face. Covering the mouthpiece, she whispered “We'll talk later.” Simone nodded and mouthed Tell hubby I said it's about time.
Kendall uncovered the mouthpiece and laughed softly. “What's so funny?” Zach asked. She repeated Simone's words and added some of her own. “I haven't exactly been a joy to be around lately.”
“What? You? I find that hard to believe,” he replied with a chuckle. He leaned back and closed his eyes, the sound of her voice a balm to his senses.
“Well, it's your own fault! You had to go off and leave me,” she reminded him. “And this bit of telephone tag is beyond frustrating.” Kendall brought her pen to her mouth and bit the cap thoughtfully, her eyes on the paperwork in front of her.
“Hey! I didn't have a choice,” he argued as he rubbed his forehead. Having to head to Vegas for a last minute meeting wasn't in his plans once he had finally been allowed to spend some quality time with his wife. “And I've tried calling you...” Zach's voice faded away as he remembered the recent nights he'd spent alone.
“Well, I would’ve loved to chat but Spike hasn’t exactly been cooperating,” Kendall complained. “He’s decided to keep me company while you’ve been gone. Normally I wouldn’t mind, but he’s decided not to sleep at night so I’m forced to stay awake, too.” Closing her eyes, she sighed softly. “Zach,” she whispered. “When are you coming home?”
“Soon, I hope,” he replied. “I have one more meeting before I can head home.” Zach pictured the last time he had seen her in his mind; her green eyes were soft and full of love, her body naked and sated and he groaned. “Do you have any idea how much I miss you right now?” he growled. Kendall laughed softly. “If it’s as much as I miss you, I think I have an idea.” Kendall twirled the phone cord around her index finger.
“I miss the feel of you in my arms,” Zach admitted, his voice lowering. “Especially at night.” Kendall smiled and swiveled her chair, effectively turning her back to the rest of the office. “Mmm…what else do you miss?” she whispered, a small smile appearing on her face. Zach took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. “Let’s see…I miss that little sound that you make when I kiss your neck.”
Kendall tilted her head and ran a finger slowly down her neck, her skin tingling with remembrance, unable to contain the noise emanating from her throat. “That’s the one,” Zach groaned. Closing his eyes, he reached up and loosened his tie. “God, Kendall, I miss touching you.”
“I miss you touching me, too,” she whispered, her mind drifting to her husband’s large skillful hands. “I miss what your hands can do to me…what they can make me do.”
Zach eyes darkened. “I wish I was there with you right now, caressing each and every inch of you…feeling you tremble beneath my fingers.” He flexed his fingers slowly, recalling the silky softness of her skin. Kendall sucked in her breath at the feelings his words invoked, remembering the feel of his hands as they traveled over her body. Oh, God, she thought to herself. What was he doing?
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he asked. “My hands on you…kneading your breasts until they begged for my mouth.” Zach lowered his voice. “My fingers stroking you slowly until you’re wet and aching…” He heard his wife’s breathing change. “Zach, please,” Kendall whispered, closing her eyes as she felt her nipples harden under her blouse.
“And then slowly sliding them inside you,” he continued, his voice low and sexy in her ear, “…in and out…but it wouldn’t be enough, would it, Kendall?” he asked. “You’d want more.” Kendall felt the color rush to her cheeks. Unable to breathe, she reached up to unbutton the top button of her blouse. Shifting in her chair, she crossed her legs, pressing her thighs together to alleviate the sudden ache.
“But you know what I’d like?” Zach questioned quietly. Kendall’s eyes darted around the busy office before she answered, her heart pounding in her chest. “What?” she whispered. “My mouth on you…” he ground out. “I miss the sweet taste of your skin.” He swallowed roughly, the images playing in his mind causing his body to react.
“Zach, stop,” Kendall groaned, reaching for a file and beginning to fan herself with it. After another quick glance around the office, she lowered her voice “Don’t you dare start something you can’t finish!”
Zach chuckled as he ran his fingers through his hair. “I haven’t yet, have I?” he inquired, his voice full of promise. Kendall closed her eyes briefly and tried to ignore the truth in his words. “Well – well, there’s always a first time,” she said, flustered. “And you’re pretty close now, so you need to stop,” she admonished as she shifted uncomfortably in her chair.
“Are you sure?” he teased. “I haven’t even gotten to my favorite part yet, when I-” Kendall cut him off quickly. “I know exactly what you’re going to say and I swear to God, Zach, if you don’t stop right now I am never going to let you do…that…to me ever again,” she threatened. Liar, her body screamed. “Ok, ok, I’ll stop – for now,” Zach agreed, feeling a broad grin stretch across his face. “But we will finish this conversation later, Kendall.” he promised softly. When she remained silent, he pushed her for a response. “Won’t we?
Kendall ignored his question and cleared her throat. “I need to get back to work, Zach.” She looked up from her desk to see Simone walking towards her. “Kendall…” he warned. “Fine, Zach,” she said quickly, trying to end the conversation before Simone could overhear it. “Yes, later, whatever you say. I’ll see you when you get home. I love you!” Before he could reply, Kendall had hung up the phone and turned her attention to her co-worker.
“So how’s hubby?” Simone asked with a smile. She watched with amusement as Kendall avoided her gaze. “He’s fine. He should be home soon,” Kendall replied, her mind on Zach’s last words. “Sweetie, are you okay?” Simone asked, reaching out to feel Kendall’s forehead. “You’re all flushed.” “I’m fine,” Kendall replied hotly, swatting Simone’s hand away. “Do you have last month’s reports? I want to see them.” When Simone didn’t move, she sighed loudly. “Today, Simone.”
Uh oh, Simone thought to herself. Evidently Zach wasn’t able to change Kendall’s mood. “Sure, honey, just give me a second to go get them.” Turning, she headed back to her desk for the requested reports, her mind replaying a phone conversation she’d had earlier that day.
******
“Dani, can you get these to Marketing? They need it before eleven,” she said swiveling her chair as she picked up her ringing phone. “Fusion, this is Simone.” She handed the proofs to Dani and turned back around to her desk, the phone balanced between her shoulder and her ear.
“Simone, it's Zach-” He was just barely able to get a sentence out before Simone cut him off. “Well, hello there!” she exclaimed before catching Kendall's warning gaze and lowering her voice. “Boy, have you been missed - and not just by your wife! Do you have any idea what it's been like here with her while you've been gone?-”
“Simone,” Zach tried unsuccessfully to interrupt but she continued on as if she hadn't heard him. "Oh my God, she's driving us all crazy, Zach! We don't work fast enough and nothing is right and she's trying to do everything herself. She won't stop! I had to tell the girls to-”
“Simone, stop!” he demanded, needing to put a halt on her ramblings. Zach closed his eyes, feeling the beginnings of a headache coming on if she didn't stop talking.
“I'm sorry, Zach, but she's just been so…out of sorts this week and she’s making us nuts…” her voice faded away as she glanced at Kendall out of the corner of her eye.
“I’m sure she has,” he replied, smiling as he pictured the havoc his stressed-out wife could wreak. “I need a favor, Simone. Do you think you can help me out?”
******
Snapping herself out of her reverie, Simone grabbed the reports and walked back over to Kendall, noticing the faraway look on her friend’s face. “Here you go,” she said as she deposited the reports on Kendall’s desk. “We had an okay month.” Kendall picked up the first report and opened it. “Okay isn’t good enough for Fusion, Simone.” Kendall replied hotly. “I’ve worked too hard to build this company for it to be anything other than the best.” Pushing a loose curl behind her ear, she began to read.
******
Kendall punched the down button on the elevator for the third time. Come on, you stupid thing! She tapped her foot impatiently and glanced at the paperwork and envelope in her hand. Kendall took a deep breath and sighed again as she replayed Simone’s apology when she realized that she missed the courier. You want something done, you have to do it yourself. So now, here she was, trying to catch the courier downstairs before he left the building. In the back of her mind she heard the elevator open. Concentrating on stuffing the paperwork into the envelope, she stepped onto the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor. Turning, she closed her eyes and leaned back against the elevator wall, her mind on her inconveniently missing husband. “Oh, Zach,” she muttered to herself as she rubbed the back of her neck, “you had better hurry home.” She heard the doors shut and felt the elevator begin its descent.
“Did you really think I’d start something that I couldn’t finish?”
Zach? Kendall’s eyes flew open, her gaze landing on the man standing on the other side of the elevator. He was dressed all in black; his hair was tousled as if his fingers had recently run through it and his eyes were dark.
Her mouth opened in surprise but closed again when she saw the look in his eyes. She swallowed as he walked towards her, his hand outstretched. Kendall waited for his hand to touch her only to watch as it changed direction, instead pressing the stop button on the instrument panel, causing the elevator to jerk and stop short. He reached a hand out to steady her and bent his head, placing his lips next to her ear. “So where were we?” he asked. The soft, rough voice in her ear sent shivers down her spine.
“Zach,” she managed to croak, “What are you doing?” She watched as he took a step back and met her apprehensive gaze. “You can’t think…” her voice faded away at the look in his eyes. “Not here in the elevator!” She placed her hands on his chest and tried to ward him off. Zach removed her hands from his chest and moved closer, ignoring her. “I think I remember,” he whispered as he leaned in and buried his face in her neck. She could feel his breath on her skin, her own breath catching as she felt him place a series of warm, wet kisses up and down the length of her neck.
Kendall closed her eyes and tilted her neck to give him better access, unable to stifle the sound that escaped her throat. “That’s it,” Zach groaned as he gently nipped her soft skin with his teeth, “That’s the sound I like.” She gasped at the unexpected pain and he took immediate advantage, his mouth moving to cover hers, his tongue sliding past her lips and thrusting deep. He slid his right hand into her curls and cupped her head, effectively anchoring her mouth to his.
As hard as she tried to hold back, retain some semblance of control, Kendall could feel herself weakening. Each seductive stroke of his tongue was clouding her mind and her judgment, making her forget where they were and why they couldn’t do this. She felt his hands slide down her body and grasp her hips, pulling her flush against his arousal.
Zach broke the kiss to growl her name into her ear. “Ken…dall.” Kendall trembled as she felt the vibrations of his voice travel down her spine. “I need you,” he rasped, his breath hot on her neck. That did it. Kendall dragged his head back up to hers, this time taking his mouth roughly with hers. She met each thrust of his tongue with one of her own, the past few days and nights without him leaving her just as hungry for the taste of him as he was for the taste of her.
Zach ended the kiss breathing hard. Taking his finger, he traced it down her neck and into the open V of Kendall’s blouse. He watched in fascination as her chest rose and fell, causing the material to tighten over her breasts. Raising his eyes to hers, he held her gaze as his fingers quickly unbuttoned her blouse, one button at a time. “I want to touch you, feel you,” he breathed. Parting the silk, he covered her lace covered breast with his hand. He massaged it slowly, kneading it until she moaned and tried to press herself further into his hand. When he seemed content just to touch her, Kendall took matters into her own hands. She pushed his hands away and leaned back to shrug out of her blouse, tossing it to the floor. At his look of appreciation, she reached behind her and released the hook and eye closure of her bra. Zach stopped her when she reached up to slide it from her shoulders, grasping her hands and lowering them to her side. “Let me.” Sliding a finger between each shoulder strap and her skin, he slowly slid them off her shoulders and down her arms and tossed it aside.
Kendall stood proudly before him, her breasts throbbing underneath his hot gaze. “Beautiful,” he breathed quietly. He palmed her breasts with his hands, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples, and felt them harden. “Mmm,” she moaned as she closed her eyes, concentrating on the feel of his strong hands on her body. Suddenly she gasped, her eyes flying open when Zach’s mouth latched onto her breast without warning, only to close them again and groan as he began sucking hard on her nipple, each tug, each pull, causing the ache between her legs to intensify. Moving her hands to his chest, she slid her hands up and under his suit jacket, pushing it off his shoulders. Zach released his hold on her breasts, flicking her nipple quickly with his tongue before leaning back to impatiently pull the jacket off and throw it on the floor. Before she had time to think he had returned to her, his mouth attaching itself to her other breast.
“Zach,” she panted, trying to focus. “Your shirt.” Her hands reached out and yanked the shirt from his pants. “Off.” Sliding her hands underneath the material, she let her fingertips dance over his abs and felt them contract beneath them. “Now.” She felt him chuckle against her as he reached up to unbutton his shirt. When he didn’t move fast enough for her taste, she pushed his hands out of the way and pulled the material apart herself, causing the small buttons to go flying. He barely managed to get the shirt off before she ripped it in her haste to feel his skin against hers.
Kendall placed her open mouth against his neck, sucking gently, before moving slowly down to his smooth muscled chest. She traced a wet path with her tongue over his warm skin until she reached his nipple. She flicked her tongue against it, back and forth, before nipping it gently with her small, white teeth. “Fuck!” he breathed as he grasped her by the arms and pushed her back against the wall of the elevator. Kendall read the desire in his eyes and gave him a sly smile. “That’s the idea.”
Leaning forward, Zach placed his mouth next to her ear. “Patience, Wife,” he whispered hoarsely. “I didn’t get to finish telling you what I missed.” He lowered his hands and placed them at her waist, his fingers splayed over her hips. “Should I jog your memory?” he asked as he slowly slid his hand up underneath her skirt, his fingers gliding along the soft skin of her inner thighs. He heard Kendall suck in her breath and felt her tremble beneath his hand. “Hmm,” he murmured as his fingers reached the top of her thighs. Zach could feel the heat emanating from her core. “Ah, maybe you do remember…” he groaned as he slid his fingers over the damp silk. Kendall moaned, needing more. She placed her hands on the cool steel bar behind her and slowly widened her stance, opening herself up to his touch.
Zach’s hungry eyes were on her face as he stoked her through the silk, watching as her head fell back and her mouth opened to form a perfect round O. He could hear her, her little breathy pants of excitement as he touched her. Moving the silk aside, he let his finger slide slowly over her slick flesh and felt her hips lift and press against his hand. “So I was right. You want more,” he mused as he slowly began to slide a long, tapered finger inside her. “How much more?” he asked. “This much more?” he asked as he plunged his finger the rest of the way inside her before slowly withdrawing it, feeling her inner walls try to hold on to it. “Or this much more,” he growled as he quickly plunged two fingers inside her and heard her cry out. Kendall raised her head, her green eyes wild. “More,” she panted. Kendall tilted her hips forward to take him deeper, needing him to assuage the ache inside her. Keeping his eyes on hers, he pumped his fingers in and out of her until he felt her tighten around him and spasm uncontrollably, her body shaking as she called out his name. “Zach!”
He slipped his fingers from her heat and brought them to her lips, watching her eyes widen as he rubbed a finger along her bottom lip. “Now, do you taste as good as I remember?” he asked as he bent his head to hers, his tongue tracing her lip to taste her before groaning, “Oh God, yes,” and devouring her mouth with his own. Kendall’s body was still humming from her quick orgasm, her legs unsteady beneath her. She broke the kiss, her breathing choppy, and reached out to grasp his shoulders. “Oh my God,” she breathed as Zach buried his face in her neck and placed a series of kisses up to her ear. “What you can make me do.” Her words came out in a rush, her breath tickling his ear.
Turning his head, he traced the shell of her ear with his tongue before growling, “I’m just getting started.” in her ear. He swirled his tongue slowly in her ear, knowing it drove her crazy.
Kendall closed her eyes, the promises in his voice making her tremble with anticipation. She felt him shift and suddenly he was trailing hot, wet kisses down her neck and onto her chest. His mouth made a brief detour to close over her breast, his tongue working her nipple until it hardened, and nipped it gently. “Do you have any idea how good you taste?” he asked, his eyes on her face. Kendall felt the heat rush to her cheeks as she avoided his eyes. He repeated his actions on her other breast before sinking to his knees in front of her.
“Zach?” She forced her dazed eyes to his and tried to pull him back up to her. “What are you-” she began, her words cut short when she felt Zach’s hands slide under her skirt. She felt his fingers stroke her slowly before she heard the tearing of the scrap of silk that hindered his progress. Expecting him to stand again, Kendall was unprepared when he buried his head under her skirt and she felt his mouth making its way up her thigh. She felt him slide his hand between her legs and gently press against her inner thigh. Wordlessly she complied with his unspoken request and widened her stance, her eyes fluttering closed at the first stroke of his tongue.
It took only a matter of seconds for Kendall’s legs to tremble under the strain of holding herself open for Zach’s mouth and trying to remain standing at the same time. He felt her shake and guided her hands to the bar behind her. Placing a hand behind her thigh, he lifted her leg and placed it over his shoulder. Moving forward, he repeated the action with her other leg. Extending his arms, he grabbed onto the bar behind her and widened the span between them until she was suspended, supported by his broad shoulders and strong arms.
Kendall leaned back against the elevator wall and squeezed her eyes shut. Trying not to think of the picture they made, she gripped the bar behind her and held on tight, lifting her hips in silent invitation. Throbbing with need, she waited for the touch of his mouth on her aching flesh that never came. She could feel his breath hot on her skin as he teased her with soft kisses on the insides of her thighs. His tongue traced designs on her skin before taking the soft flesh into his mouth and sucking hard, effectively marking her as his.
She held her breath as his mouth moved closer and closer to where she wanted him but exhaled in a rush when he changed direction. Her chest heaving, she lifted her head and opened her eyes. “Zach,” she panted, “I swear to God, if you don’t finish this now…” Her voice faded away as she remembered she couldn’t see his face. “That’s it!” When she didn’t get a response, she tried to press her thighs together only to feel him widen the space between his arms and lock them, keeping her open. Kendall tried to lift and twist her hips, anything to put herself into contact with his mouth. She stilled when she felt a vibration against her thigh, tensing when she realized it was Zach – and he was chuckling. “So,” Zach whispered against her thigh, “what exactly are you going to do if I don’t?”
Flustered, Kendall said the first thing that popped into her head. “3am feedings will be yours.” 3am feedings? That’s the best you could come up with? she asked herself. Zach nuzzled her thigh. “So…3am feedings will be mine if I stopped doing this?” he asked as he swirled his tongue over her and sucked her into his mouth. “Aah!” Kendall cried sharply as her body jerked in pleasure. Zach didn’t have to wait long for her reaction. “Oh God…Yes…No…Yes…That’s not what I meant!” As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Zach immediately stopped what he was doing and peeked his head out from under her skirt. “Yes it is.” he said, trying not to smirk. “You meant 3am feedings with Spike.” He nodded his head and tilted it to the side. “I could get used to that.” He waited until he caught her eye before he continued. “Well, that’s okay. I mean, it’ll give us some bonding time. I can tell him stories. He likes stories, right? Sure he does. And we can go over how to play poker, because, you know, it’s never too early to learn and-”
She cut his rambling off when she screamed. “Stop! You win! For God’s sake, I can’t even come up with a good threat,” she groaned in disgust as she leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Zach smiled. How he loved this woman! “Kendall?” he called softly. He waited for her to raise her head and look into his eyes. “I’ve already told you. I never start something I don’t intend to finish.” And with that he buried his head back under her skirt. This time there were no teasing strokes of his tongue, no slow build to entice. This time he planned on devouring her. And he did.
Kendall screamed, her knuckles white as she gripped the bar behind her, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Zach removed a hand from the bar and placed it on her hip to steady her as his other hand let go of the wall. He bent slightly and slid her legs from his shoulders, one at a time, until her feet touched the ground. Straightening, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her down to him, gathering her into his arms as he turned and scooted them back against the wall. Zach placed a soft kiss on her temple before tightening his arms around her. “I love you,” he breathed. Kendall lifted her head from his chest and reached up to touch his face. “I love you,” she whispered softly, “so much.” She leaned up and placed a soft kiss on his lips, her tongue tracing the seam of his lips. She heard Zach groan as he opened his mouth and sucked her tongue inside.
Breaking the kiss, Kendall shifted until she managed to back up and kneel between his legs. She slowly slid her hands down to his smooth chest, stopping when she felt the pounding of his heart beneath her fingertips. When he tried to pull her towards him, she sat back on her heels. “Kendall?” he asked, leaning forward and reaching for her. She smiled and pushed him back against the wall. “Your turn,” she promised, as she reached up to remove the clip from her hair. Zach watched intently as she shook it out, the soft curls cascading haphazardly over her shoulders. Kendall sat up a little straighter and met his gaze, reaching up and running her fingers slowly through her hair. Leaning forward, she placed a hand on either side of his head and lowered her mouth to his.
She felt him try to take control of the kiss and she pulled away, her mouth hovering over his, her breath warm on his skin. “Lean back and close your eyes,” she whispered. Zach’s dark eyes met hers for a moment before he followed her instructions. Lowering her head, she nipped his neck and grazed it with her teeth, feeling his body jerk in response. Kendall soothed Zach's neck with her tongue before moving slowly down his chest, feeling the muscles of his abdomen quiver beneath her lips as she kissed her way down to his waist. She quickly began to unfasten his pants, her hungry eyes on the distended fabric under her hands. She glanced up to make sure Zach was still following her directions as she ran her finger over the fabric, watching Zach's hips buck in reaction. Sliding her hands underneath him to grasp the waistband of his pants, Kendall pulled them and his boxers down quickly, hearing Zach sigh as she freed his stiff erection.
Zach squeezed his eyes closed, his body tense as he waited for her touch. When she stroked him slowly, he shook his head. “Kendall, you’re killing me,” he rasped. He could feel her breath on him, hot and moist, and he couldn’t stop his body from straining towards her. “So you want more?” she asked, repeating his words back to him as she used her free hand to push her hair back from her face. “Yes- Oh fuck!” he groaned as she swirled her tongue around the tip of his shaft causing him to jerk his head back and hit it against the wall behind him. Oblivious to the pain, he reached out to thrust his fingers into her hair, effectively making sure that she couldn’t move away as well as encouraging her to continue. Kendall took him in her mouth slowly, her tongue swirling, wrapping itself around him as she felt him harden. Zach felt her warm, wet mouth surround him and he exhaled slowly, his heart racing as she continued moving her mouth up and down his thick shaft. Zach opened his eyes, his fingers tightening in her hair as he watched himself disappearing into her mouth. In…Out…Deeper…and with each motion he felt himself getting harder, the tension in his body growing. Kendall raised her glazed eyes to his as she released him, dipping her head to run her tongue along the underside of his shaft. He was convinced - she was a tease. She felt the pull of his hands on her head and she followed their direction, allowing him to direct her movements. Zach groaned as she sucked him like she would her favorite lollipop before she drew him deeper into her mouth. “Mmm,” she moaned, the vibrations in her throat sending waves of pleasure down his shaft, “so good.” He increased the pace, guiding her head up and down, muttering “’Oh God, Kendall, don’t stop. Please don’t stop…” The tension in his body was almost unbearable, so much so that his hands slipped from her hair fell to his side, his palms landing on the floor. He rubbed them back and forth, feeling the coolness beneath his hands, a stark contrast to the heat of her mouth. Closing his eyes, Zach concentrated on the feel of her around him, his hips thrusting upward. “Kendall-” His words were cut off by the ringing of a phone.
Ring. Ring.
“You have got to be kidding me,” Zach groaned. Kendall lifted her head and they exchanged an apprehensive glance. “Ignore it,” she decided, smiling slightly as she lowered her head and picked up where she left off., her mouth closing over him again. “Kendall, don’t-…ah, oh God…” he rasped, his jaw clenching as he tried to control his body’s reaction. Reaching up to his left, it took him two attempts before he managed to open the call box and knock the receiver to the floor. Picking it up, he put it against his ear. “This had better be-” he answered gruffly, before suddenly remembering that it wasn’t his phone. “Hello?” he answered again, his free hand rubbing his forehead. “Yes…just my wife and I...” He sucked in his breath as Kendall swirled her tongue over his tip, removing the drip of him that had escaped. “Um…No, we’re fine…” Zach’s eyes caught Kendall’s mischievous green ones as he tried to focus on the conversation. “10 minutes?” he repeated, watching as Kendall’s smile faded from her face and she bent her head, her intent on giving him back the same pleasure he had given to her. “Take your time. We’re in no hurry,” he lied as he reached out and hung up the phone. Reaching down, Zach stilled her movements with his hand.
“Zach?” she questioned, confused as he pushed her back and got to his feet, reaching down and yanking her up beside him. “What are you doing? We need to- ah!” Her words stopped as he pushed her roughly up against the wall of the elevator, his hands hiking up her skirt. “I told you…I never start something that I don’t intend to finish.” He crushed his mouth to hers as he lifted her off her feet, holding her against the wall as he slammed into her. Kendall plunged her tongue into Zach’s mouth, her tongue dueling with his for control, mimicking the movements of his hips. She moaned, shifting her hips to take him deeper inside her. “Ah!” she cried, breaking the kiss and whimpering as he repeatedly buried himself to the hilt inside her.
She could feel the beginnings of her orgasm approaching, just tickling at the outer edges of her subconscious. “Harder, Zach,” she begged as he continued thrusting himself inside her. He was hot. He was hard. He was hers.
Kendall tightened her inner muscles around him, closing her eyes as she heard him growl, the sound making her tremble. Zach bent his knees slightly and thrust upward again, causing Kendall to scream as her orgasm began to violently rip though her body, the uncontrollable spasms spurring on his own explosive release. He covered her mouth with his, groaning as they rode out the waves of pleasure together. He grunted as he thrust deep one last time, making Kendall climax again before breaking the kiss and burying his face in her neck.
Zach slowly lowered her to the ground, gathering her close when she remained unsteady on her feet. “That was…” Kendall couldn’t find the right word, her heart pounding so loudly in her chest that she was sure he could hear it. “Insane?” he finished for her. They shared a quick laugh before Kendall lowered her eyes. “Yeah,” she agreed softly, flushing under the heat of his gaze. “I love you,” he whispered. Zach kissed her lips softly before leaning her gently against the wall and placing her hands on the bar behind her. He grabbed his clothes and quickly put himself back together, chuckling when he realized he couldn’t button his shirt. He thrust his arms into his jacket and buttoned it instead. Once he was finished, he helped Kendall get dressed, placing a kiss on each breast before covering up her delectable body with silk and lace.
Zach picked up several of the small buttons that littered the floor of the elevator. No need giving anyone else any ideas, he thought to himself. Scanning the elevator one last time, his eyes alighted on her ripped panties and smiling, he picked them up. Kendall put her hair back up in its clip and held out her hand. “Well?” she asked, “they are mine.” Zach just shook his head and thrust them into his pocket. “Not anymore.” He walked towards her and backed her up against the wall, placing his lips next to her ear. “My souvenir.” Kendall laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Hmm, Husband, you never fail to surprise me.” Leaning up to kiss him, she didn’t notice when the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened.
“Hey Folks, sorry about that,” said the maintenance man standing in the Fusion entryway. “We’re not sure what happened but we’ve got it fixed now.” The old man removed his cap and wiped his forehead with his arm. “There shouldn’t be any more trouble.” His blue eyes shifted to Kendall and then back to Zach. “Your wife looks a little flushed. Maybe she should go rest.”
“Oh, Sweetie, do that,” piped up Simone. She hurried to Kendall’s desk and returned with Kendall’s purse, handing it to Zach with a smile and a twinkle in her eye. “But I have work to do,” Kendall argued weakly.
“Let’s go,” Zach said, reaching for Kendall’s hand and pulling her back into the elevator. Kendall looked at her husband. “Where are we going?” she asked. “To the casino,” he replied, his back to her as he pushed the button for the ground floor. She shook her head in confusion. Why were they going to the casino? she thought to herself. Zach turned and smiled, and Kendall caught her breath at the look in his eyes.
“Because I have my own elevator.”
Part 2
‘Because I have my own elevator.’
Kendall sucked in her breath as Zach’s words echoed in the small confined space. Her eyes flew to his as the elevator doors closed, her mind imagining a repeat of their earlier performance. “Come here,” he growled as he reached out and traced a finger down her throat and into the open V of her blouse. She felt her breathing quicken, her chest rising and falling under his finger. Hooking his finger in the front of her bra, he gently pulled her forward until she was standing in front of him. Zach bent his head and took her mouth with his, the force of his kiss parting her lips so he could delve inside the warm, wet cavern. Moaning softly, Kendall reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as she welcomed him inside.
She heard him groan, his tongue thrusting deeply then retreating, sliding slowly across hers. She could feel his hips moving against hers, their suggestion unmistakable, and she shifted her stance so that she straddled his leg. Zach broke the kiss and began to move forward, steadily walking her backwards until she was once again pressed up against the elevator wall. Kendall locked eyes with Zach as she removed her arms from around his neck and slid them down his chest, recognizing the desire in his eyes for it was the same as her own. Kendall moved her hands lower, this time to the waist of his pants. She made quick work of the belt, the button and the zipper and slowly reached inside, her hand surrounding him.
Zach took a step backwards and tilted his head back, his eyes closed as he concentrated on the feel of her soft hand caressing his shaft as she extricated it from its confinement. Gripping him gently, Kendall began to stroke him, her hand moving up and down rhythmically until she felt him elongate and harden beneath her fingertips. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, the ache inside her intensifying. She needed him. This. Badly.
He clenched his jaw, trying to refrain from spilling himself in her hand as she called his name. His body tingled, for her voice was breathless. Sexy. He bent his head forward so that she could whisper it in his ear. Kendall lifted herself up on her toes and placed her mouth next to his ear. “I need you to f*ck me, Zach. Now,” she whispered, her tongue tracing the inner swirls of his ear. “Hard,” she continued as she gave his shaft a gentle squeeze.
Kendall released him and leaned back, waiting for his reaction. Zach’s eyes flew open, taking in the picture his wife made. He had married a seductress. Her green eyes were dark with need, her body aroused and tempting. His mouth suddenly dry, he watched as she traced her bottom lip with her finger before slowly sliding it into her mouth. His eyes focused on her finger that kept disappearing between her lips and reappearing wet. Very wet, he corrected himself as he felt his body react, wishing instead that it was him that was sliding in and out of her wet heat.
“How long are you going to make me wait?” she asked innocently. It was enough to remove her husband from the stupor he was in and propel him towards her, his mouth finding hers harshly as his hands slid under her skirt to grab the back of her thighs. He lifted her up and was just about to bury himself inside her when he felt the elevator slow down and stop. He barely managed to lower her to the ground and turn around before the doors opened and other passengers got on. Swearing softly, Zach quickly rearranged his clothing, noting that there was nothing he could do about the state his body was in. He turned back around slowly, hoping that his jacket covered the majority of his arousal and reached for Kendall’s hand.
Kendall found herself unceremoniously dragged from the elevator and out the front door of the building. She stumbled twice before Zach lifted her off of her feet and carried her to the car, balancing her in one arm as he opened the door and deposited her inside. He closed the door after her and circled the outside of the Jag, opening his door and folding his frame into the front seat. Sliding the key into the ignition, he shifted the car into drive and hit the accelerator, the unexpected force pressing Kendall back into the plush leather seat.
Zach heard her indrawn breath and briefly closed his eyes, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. It was the same sound she had made earlier when he first touched her and he had found her wet. He groaned quietly as he felt himself harden further. Opening his eyes, he turned his attention back to the road before him, desperately trying to forget the scrap of silk in his pocket and what it meant. Zach took a deep breath and tried to focus on his driving, quickly weaving in and out of Pine Valley’s midday traffic, and then cursing as he hit his third red light.
Turning her head slightly, Kendall studied his profile, noting the muscles of his jaw working. She understood his frustration. The quickie at Fusion wasn’t anywhere near enough, and the anticipation of what was to come was making her a little reckless. She reached out and removed his right hand from the wheel and brought it to her lips. After placing a soft kiss across his knuckles, she lowered his hand to her lap. Zach’s focus immediately shifted, causing the Jag to jerk and almost hit the car stopped in front of them.
“Kendall, what are you doing?” he asked as he turned to face her. Her cheeks were tinged with pink, her green eyes dark as she moved his hand to where the edge of her skirt brushed her knee and rubbed it back and forth. Zach swallowed roughly. He couldn’t resist her if he tried, his fingers itching to touch her soft skin. Turning slightly, he lifted his hand to touch her face. When he rubbed his thumb across her bottom lip, Kendall parted her lips and sucked it into her mouth, caressing it with her tongue. Zach shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his eyes heating as he watched her out of the corner of his eye.
“Touch me, Zach” she whispered as she shifted towards him. “Now.” She placed his hand on her knee and slowly let her knees fall open. Sparing a quick glance around him, he was relieved to see the entrance for the highway. He merged quickly and sped up, making sure there weren’t any cars on either side of them, and then set the cruise control. Zach exhaled slowly as he slid his hand under her skirt and up the inside of her thigh. “Christ,” he groaned as he worked his fingers up slowly, swallowing as he felt the heat emanating from her core. He heard her breath catch as he barely touched her, his finger glancing over her swollen, wet flesh.
Inhaling sharply, Kendall closed her eyes and leaned back against the seat. She placed her foot up on the dashboard to give him better access and lifted her hips to intensify his caress. She felt his finger sliding through her slick folds, each stroke sending a jolt of electricity throughout her entire body. Zach glanced quickly at her face before turning back to the road. Her skin was flushed with color, her soft lips parted as she panted quietly beside him. His wife wore passion well, he reminded himself as he tried to ignore his own body’s almost painful ache. Wanting to hear her scream, Zach began to move his fingers faster, circling her swollen flesh, moving closer and closer to the hardened nub that begged for his touch.
“Zach!” she exclaimed in frustration as he purposely avoided where she wanted his touch only to groan as he slid a long finger deep inside her instead. Zach allowed himself a small smile as he watched a car pass them on the left, knowing Kendall was oblivious to it all. “Feel good?” he murmured softly. He watched as Kendall nodded furiously, her eyes squeezed shut and her bottom lip between her teeth. Zach felt her press herself against his hand, trying to take his finger deeper. “More?” he asked. He didn’t wait for a response, instead sliding a second finger inside her. Feeling Kendall tighten her inner muscles around his fingers, he withdrew them slightly before driving them in deeper.
“Ah!” Kendall couldn’t contain her cry as he teased her, her head turning back and forth as her body strained for the pleasure that he was withholding. “Please…please, Zach,” she begged, her voice breaking as the ache became unbearable. Zach’s left hand tightened on the steering wheel as he felt Kendall’s hand on his leg. “Now?” he asked as he quickly began to stroke his fingers in and out of her heat, his thumb glancing over her clit with each thrust. “Yes…oh my God…yes!” she panted, her fingers digging into his thigh as she felt the beginnings of her climax. Zach watched intently as her orgasm crashed over her, thrusting his fingers deeper until she screamed his name, and then not stopping until she rode it out. Kendall felt herself shatter around him, her body spasming violently as a rainbow of colors appeared behind her eyes. She came back down slowly and opened her eyes, now drowsy with satisfaction. Zach was sure that she had never been more beautiful than she was right now. Uninhibited. Free. And well-loved. Kendall watched as Zach brought his fingers to his lips. With his eyes on hers, he licked his fingers clean. He heard her indrawn breath and smiled before returning his gaze to the highway in front of him.
Kendall removed her foot from the dashboard and lowered it to the floor of the car, frowning as she watched Zach’s attention return to driving. Her eyes traveled over his body and she smiled, noticing that he was not as unaffected as he pretended to be. Scooting closer to her husband, she propped herself on her hip and cupped his face. Zach turned his head towards her and gave her a quick kiss before turning his attention back to the road. Undeterred, she began to nibble on his ear and was rewarded when he growled her name. “Kendall…” She slid her tongue into his ear and swirled it slowly, laughing softly as the car jerked and changed lanes. Zach shifted quickly and got the car back under control, breathing a sigh of relief as he realized there wasn’t another vehicle close to them. His sigh of relief was short-lived when he felt her hand slide down his chest and onto his lap. Kendall started to work on Zach’s belt while she bent her head and began to kiss his neck. She could feel his pulse racing when she traced the column of his neck with her tongue.
“Are we there yet?” she whispered against his skin as she slipped her hand inside his pants. Zach swallowed roughly and pressed down on the accelerator. The sooner he got them to the casino, the better.
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They made it in record time. Zach got out of the car and tossed the keys to the valet, his eyes on his wife being helped out of the car by an attendant. He quickly circled the car, slipping his arm around her waist and pulling her to his side. Nodding to his employees, he hurried Kendall into the casino. After mentally calculating the shortest distance to the elevator, he decided to cut across the casino floor to the lounge. Kendall felt him remove his arm and take her hand, pulling her into the main floor. He turned briefly, his eyes dark and unfathomable, and brought her hand to his lips. Right before he kissed the back of her hand he flipped it over, instead pressing an open-mouthed kiss to her palm, his tongue stroking slowly against the soft flesh. Zach watched her eyes darken, her chest rising and falling with each breath. “Zach,’ she warned softly, her voice breathless. “Hang on,” he murmured, threading his fingers through hers as he pulled her forward.
Ignoring the sounds of the slot machines, Zach maneuvered them through the throng of customers and out the other side into the hallway. The sounds of the casino began to fade as they arrived at the elevators. Moving quickly to the one labeled ‘PRIVATE’, he thrust his hand into his pocket and pulled out a small key. Kendall, tired of waiting, tugged on his arm to turn him around. He had barely turned to face her before she launched herself at him, pushing him back against the elevator door.
Kendall reached up and pulled his head to hers, her tongue tracing the seam of his lips, begging for entry. Zach groaned, his lips parting and allowing her inside, his tongue meeting hers, stroke for stroke. Kendall felt his arms wrap around her and she pressed herself against him, her breasts crushed against his chest. He slid his hands down her back, stopping at her waist to slide his fingers underneath the hem of her blouse and trace them along her skin. When she purred low in her throat, he slid his hands to her bottom and squeezed, pulling her flush against his arousal.
She shifted closer, lifting her right leg and hooking it behind his knee, bringing her hips in even more contact with his as well as allowing her to cradle his erection between her thighs. Zach could feel the heat of her core through the fabric of his pants and began to rock his hips forward. Suddenly remembering the scrap of lace bunched up in his pocket, he reached down and began to slide his hand up underneath her skirt, his fingers moving slowly and steadily up her thigh.
“Get a room!” The comment yelled by a passerby managed to break through the haze that was clouding Zach’s brain. Breaking the kiss, he removed his hand and pulled back, leaning his forehead against Kendall’s. If the passerby had waited another five minutes before he walked by, he would have found Kendall pressed against the elevator doors instead with Zach buried deep inside her. Zach felt his face flush as he fought to take a deep breath, his heart pounding loudly in his chest.
Kendall couldn’t help but giggle, even after her husband gave her a dirty look. Purposefully setting her away from him, he turned his attention back to the elevator. Undeterred, Kendall wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her cheek against his back. It took about thirty seconds before her right hand began to wander lower, even less before he felt her fingers rub the distended fabric of his fly. As a result, it took him three attempts to insert the key into the lock before he was able to turn it to the right. Hearing him curse, Kendall hid her smile as she moved to stand beside him as they waited for the doors to open. When they did, Zach turned her around to face him and gave her a hard kiss. When he raised his head, Kendall caught her breath at the look in his eyes. “Zach?” she questioned as she tried to catch her breath. He just shook his head, placing his large hands on her shoulders, and pushed her backwards into the elevator. Retrieving his key, he followed her inside.
Zach watched in satisfaction as his wife attempted to regain her balance. Her expressive green eyes were wide with surprise and maybe a little apprehension, her chest heaving as she waited for him to speak. Instead, he turned away, inserting the key into the instrument panel and turning it to the left, putting the elevator into its testing mode. Finally he heard the doors close and felt the elevator begin its ascent. He turned back slowly, his eyes finding and holding hers. Kendall watched in silence as he shrugged off his jacket and tossed it to the floor. Next was the tie, loosened and removed over his head. Zach held it for a few seconds, contemplating both it and her before finally tossing it aside.
Kendall tried to swallow, her throat suddenly dry. She watched as Zach removed his buttonless shirt, flushing as she remembered just how the buttons had come off in the first place, and bit her lip as her eyes devoured the strong, smooth chest that was revealed.
Zach cleared his throat and took a step towards her. “Take off your blouse,” he ordered quietly. Kendall lifted her eyes to his and raised an eyebrow. His eyes were dark, his voice low. “I want to see you. Take off your blouse,” he repeated. Kendall straightened her shoulders and moved her hands to the front of her blouse, her fingers beginning to quickly release the small buttons. “Slowly,” he asked, wanting to watch the tides of emotion that would soon swirl in her beautiful green eyes. With her eyes locked on his, her fingers returned to the buttons of her blouse. She moved slowly, each button undone revealing an inch of creamy white skin or sexy piece of lace. When she was finished, she slipped the blouse slowly from her shoulders and tossed it aside. Zach waited, watching as she raised her eyes to his. Seeing the challenge in his eyes, Kendall reached up and removed the clip from her hair and felt it tumble down onto her shoulders.
Zach’s hungry eyes traveled over her, noticing the taut nipples straining against the lace of her bra. “The bra…Take it off,” he instructed next. Kendall eyes darkened as she reached behind her back with both arms to unhook the bra’s closure, the action lifting her breasts and pushing them against the lace. Zach exhaled slowly as he watched her peel the lace away from her body, revealing two perfectly shaped breasts. Perfect for his hands. Perfect for his mouth.
Kendall tossed the scrap of lace to the floor and tried to catch her breath. She could feel the heat of his gaze traveling over her skin, scorching her. Her breasts throbbed, her taut nipples aching for the heat of his mouth. She wanted him closer and when it didn’t look as if he was going to accommodate her, she took it upon herself to assuage some of the ache. Closing her eyes, Kendall tipped her head back, her hands reaching up to cover her breasts. She squeezed them gently, trying to relieve some of the ache, her fingers pinching and pulling her nipples. She moaned softly and it shattered his control.
Zach moved forward as the elevator began its descent, roughly removing her hands from her breasts and forcing them behind her. Kendall’s eyes flew open as she gasped in surprise only to flutter closed when Zach bent his head and took one of her breasts into his mouth. He gently raked the nipple with his teeth, causing her to cry out, before soothing it with his tongue and sucking gently. Releasing her hands, he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist. He removed his mouth from her breast and moved it to its twin, sucking hard for a brief moment, just long enough to make her moan, thread her fingers in his hair and hold him to her.
He released her breast and moved his mouth up her chest and into the crook of her neck. Kendall tilted her head to the side, exposing the vulnerable skin of her neck to his lips. Zach tasted her skin with his tongue. After deeming it sweet, he sucked it gently, the idea of leaving his mark on her milky white skin a potent aphrodisiac. His hands searched for and found the hidden zipper in her skirt. Zach unzipped it and shoved it down over her hips, watching as it fell straight to the ground. His eyes traveled slowly up her body, from the stilettos all the way up to her ‘come hither’ gaze and her sexy tousled curls.
“You’re gorgeous,” he rasped. Kendall blushed attractively as she placed a finger on her lip. “So are you from what I remember,” she said as she took several steps backward until her hot skin was pressed against the cool glass. She let her gaze travel over his body. “Care to remind me?” she asked, raising a well-shaped eyebrow as she bent her knee behind her and pressed her stiletto against the glass. Zach swallowed twice, the wanton picture she made leaning against the glass causing his breath to lodge in his chest. When she moved her bent knee outward slightly, any thoughts he had flew out of his head and were replaced with an overwhelming need to be inside her.
Kendall watched as Zach toed off his shoes and socks, kicking them aside as his hands made quick work of his pants and boxers. She sucked in her breath as he walked to her, his body hard and more than ready for hers. He stopped in front of her, his hot eyes on hers as he bent slightly and lifted her, pressing her roughly into the glass. Kendall gasped as her back hit the cool surface behind her, her heart pounding so loud she was sure he could hear it. She felt him grip the back of her thighs and lift them, forcing her to wrap her trembling legs around his waist as he buried himself to the hilt inside her. He held her in place with his body, his eyes locked on hers as he began to move.
She could feel the sweet tension building inside her. Kendall’s eyes drifted closed, her breathing becoming choppy as she tightened herself around him, each thrust bringing her closer and closer to the edge. She found herself holding her breath as she dangled over some precipice, waiting for Zach to push her over into oblivion. Zach closed his eyes, groaning at the exquisite feel of her around him. She was hot. She was tight. He slid his hand between them and tested her. And she was still unbelievably wet.
He stroked her slowly, his eyes on her face as he catalogued each and every reaction she displayed. She belonged to him. Suddenly he wanted – no needed - her to confirm it. He slid out of her body slowly, his jaw tightening as he tried to hang on to his control.
“No…” Kendall whimpered as she felt him withdraw from her heat, her inner muscles clenching in an attempt to hold him inside. “Tell me you’re mine,” he growled, his eyes focused on her face as he shifted his hips, his throbbing shaft poised at the entrance to her body.
“Zach?” she questioned softly as she felt the heat of him pulsing against her. “Tell me,” he ordered, his voice hoarse. “I want to hear you say it.” His voice lowered slightly. “I need to hear you say it.” Kendall searched his eyes, noticing the seriousness behind the heat and nodded. “I’m yours, Zach” she whispered, “only yours.” Bending his head to hers, he captured her mouth, his tongue forcing its way inside as he plunged his body deep inside hers. He captured her cries of ecstasy in his mouth as his body slammed into hers, over and over and over again.
Soon Zach could feel her body begin to tighten around his, the fingers of her hands digging into his broad shoulders, and he broke the kiss. Breathing heavily, he continued thrusting, groaning as she ground herself against him. Kendall sucked in her breath as she felt him inch just a bit deeper, the intensity of the sensation making her already dark green eyes almost black. “Deeper,” she panted, her eyes on his. Zach placed his hands on her hips and shifted her forward slightly, causing her to gasp as he drove himself further inside her creamy depths. “Oh God, Zach, yes, just like that,” she moaned as she leaned her head back against the glass and closed her eyes.
Kendall felt her orgasm approaching and tightened her legs around his waist, the heels of her stilettos pressing into his skin. Cursing at the unexpected pain, Zach reflexively tightened his grip on her hips, oblivious to the fact that he was bruising her delicate skin. He began to move faster, plunging harder and deeper until he heard her scream his name. As her body convulsed around his, Zach reached up and pulled Kendall’s head down to his, his mouth opening and devouring hers.
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Zach withdrew from her body, still hard, and slowly lowered Kendall to the ground. As she slid down his body, she felt him against her hip and her eyes sought his. “Zach, you didn’t-” she began only to feel him trace his finger over her lips. He shook his head, his eyes burning into hers. “I will,” he promised as he drew his finger down over her lip, trailing it down her neck and between her breasts. “Turn around.”
Kendall’s heart was still pounding as she felt him place his hands on her shoulders and slowly turn her around. Watching as the casino disappeared from view as the elevator continued to rise; she felt Zach reach for her hands and place them on the glass. Kendall closed her eyes, pressing her lower body back against his as he moved her hair aside and placed a soft kiss on the back of her neck. “Mmm…” she moaned as she leaned her forehead against the cool glass. Zach moved his mouth to her ear and nipped it gently as his hands began to slowly stroke down her arms, stopping to caress her breasts. He kneaded them slowly, thoroughly, his thumbs rubbing the distended nipples before he moved one hand lower, his fingers trailing over her flat stomach. Kendall stopped breathing when his hand slid down over her hip to her thigh and then slowly moved inward, causing her to lean back against his chest for support.
Zach’s breath was hot in her ear as he parted her damp curls, one long finger slipping between her warm, wet folds. “God, Kendall,” he breathed as he stroked her slowly. Kendall’s breath exhaled in a rush as he slipped a finger inside her. Her eyes closed, she began to move her hips and work herself against his finger. “Does it feel good?” he whispered, his eyes on her reflection in the glass. Zach watched as she bit her lower lip and nodded, pressing her hips back against him. When he heard her breathing change, he slowly removed his finger and felt her body protest. Leaning forward, he turned her head and captured her lips with his. Kendall responded quickly by opening her mouth, her tongue wrapping around his and taking him inside. Removing her right hand from the glass, she reached up behind her to hold Zach’s head to hers.
Feeling her fingers in his hair, he broke the kiss and removed her hand, his fingers circling her delicate wrist. She watched breathlessly as he shook his head and placed a kiss on her wrist before returning her hand to the glass wall. Kendall leaned forward, dropping her head to her chest as she felt Zach pressing a series of kisses down her spine.
He took a step backwards, catching her eye in the reflection of the glass. Placing his hands on her hips, he pulled gently. Kendall followed slowly, realizing what he wanted, and widened her stance. Bracing herself against the glass, she turned to look over her shoulder at her husband, her heart racing. It didn’t take long for Kendall to realize that she couldn’t handle the look in his eyes, her body trembling at the intensity of his gaze. He was going to push her right over the edge…and she was going to let him.
She closed her eyes as she felt him come up behind her, her breathing quickening in anticipation of his touch. It began slowly, the feeling of his large hand stroking the skin of her back. She moaned softly, arching her back into his hand as she unwittingly gave him access to her breasts. Kendall shook her head, her curls falling forward haphazardly to cover her face. She tossed her head to the side, effectively removing the wayward curls from her face, and opened her eyes, seeing their reflection in the mirrored wall. His large hands more than covered her breasts, the tan color of his skin a sharp contrast to the milky white of hers. She watched intently as they traveled over her, her body aching as she watched Zach knead her breasts, caress her hips, stroke her thighs. Kendall saw him thread his fingers through her hair and watched closely as he wrapped her curls around his fingers. She inhaled sharply as he pulled on her hair, moaning at the rush of moisture to her core as she watched Zach slide his thick shaft inside her.
Zach rocked his hips forward, sliding in and out of her tight channel. He could feel the pressure beginning to build and he closed his eyes, trying to resist the urge to drive himself into her body. Kendall could feel it all, each movement, each thrust, and as good as it felt, it was a tease. She wanted more. “Zach,” she whimpered. She waited until his eyes met hers in the mirrored wall. “Don’t hold back,” she whispered as she pressed back into his thrusts. “F*ck me, Zach. You know you want to.” Zach’s fingers tightened in her hair as he searched her dark green eyes only to find them glazed with passion. “I want you to...hard.” Her next word made the decision for him. “Please,” she whispered, pleading for release.
He withdrew from her almost completely, his eyes locking on hers as he rammed himself deep inside her, each thrust lifting her slightly and propelling her into the glass. Kendall cried out as she braced her hands on the glass, anchoring herself and pushing back against him. Zach leaned into her and covered her hands with his, his fingers entwining with hers. Seating himself deeper with each thrust, he could feel he Kendall’s orgasm begin. He squeezed her fingers tightly, the whites of his knuckles visible as he felt her climax violently. “Zach!” she cried out as her body shook with the force of her release. Zach groaned loudly as his body tensed, his head rearing back as he thrust one final time and exploded inside her.
He slowly slid out of her warmth, his hand reaching out to cup her face and pull her around to face him. “Kendall,” he murmured, his mouth finding hers as he gently pulled her into his arms. Zach lifted his head, his eyes searching hers. “Are you okay? Did I-” he began only to stop as she placed a finger on his lips and shook her head. “You would never hurt me,” she said softly as she replaced her finger with her lips. He felt her lean into him, her legs unsteady beneath her. Zach ended the kiss, steadying her as he bent and picked up his jacket and pants. He wrapped the jacket around her shoulders and watched as she slid her arms into the sleeves, smiling as his jacket dwarfed her small frame. Zach quickly pulled on his pants and picked up the remaining articles of clothing before walking over to the instrument panel and turning the key.
As the elevator doors opened to the deserted top floor of the casino, Zach lifted Kendall into his arms and carried her out into the hall. Stopping in front of the first door, he shifted Kendall to his left and reached his right hand into his pocket for the room key. Zach slid it into the slot and turned the handle, opening the door and carrying Kendall over the threshold. He closed the door behind them, only to open it back up and hang a sign on the handle.
Do Not Disturb.
The End
Edited by: jekyll and hyde 6 at: 7/24/06 11:28 pm
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