Python

C H A P T E R 12

"Oh God ! This feel so good !" I screamed as his tounge worked faster and faster inside my pussy "mmmh.. yeahh ahhhh fuck Kenny."

I reached my orgasm, panting heavily as he licked and swallowed every piece of it.

"Sit up." He said.

I sat up on the desk as I watched him stroke himself. He was hard and big as usual, you wouldn't think he just released four minutes ago.

Kenny placed himself inside me slowly as he took my one leg, placing it in his hip and holding it there. We both moaned once he fully entered. He started moving  inside me and I let out a loud moan. "Shi-Fuck Kenny!" I moaned as he increased his pace.

"You're gonna take my cock like a good girl, understood ?" He said as he pounded inside me hard. "You need to learn a lesson, you wore that dress trying to tempt me didn't you ? You wanted me to fuck you like the little dirty whore are right ?"

"Fuck yes daddy I wore it for you. I wanted you to fuck me in it an-ahhh! Yess!" I screamed an my orgasm came through.

Kenny kept fucking me hard as he took off my boobs from my dress and started playing with them.

"You gonna cum for me one last time okay." He said as his pupils darkened.

"I can't-please." I didn't even know what I was begging for but what I knew that I was a moaning mess.

Kenny pounded into me hard as he pinched my nipples. "Do it." He said and I obeyed. My orgasm came flooding and he reached his at the same time, cumming inside me as our liquids released at the same time.

We stayed like that for a few minutes, me on top of the desk, him still inside me and my face burried in his neck.

"Let me clean you up." Kenny said as he pulled off me. I felt empty without him inside me, it was like I was incomplete but I knew I had to let go.

Kenny took the wipes that were on top of the table and wiped my insides. I stood up as he went to throw the tissue wipe in the bin and fixed my dress. He came back and sat on his chair and tried to put me on his lap.

"I'm sore and you want me to spread my legs ? No way." I said as I sat on top of the desk.

He pulled his chair closer to me and spread his legs so I was between them."I'm sorry about yesterday okay ?" He said as he drew circles on my thigh.

"You know I should be the one apologizing." I said. "You know what I just realised ?"

"Mmhh ?"

"I forgot the lunch and I'm hungry." Gosh I was so distracted that I forgot that I said I'll bring him lunch on the phone because it's his lunch time.

He chuckled and pressed the intercom on the desk. " Yes sir ?" A female's voice answered.

"What do you want to eat ?" He asked looking at me.

"McDonald's !" I said excitedly "Medium chilli cheese Mcflavour fries with Habanero BBQ for seasoning, two cheeseburgers, a wrapster happy meal with fries, McNuggets, two bubblegum milkshakes and a Mcflurry ice cream."

Kenny looked at me suprised. "You got that Lucy ?" He said into the intercom.

"Yes sir." The girl answered and Kenny switched off the intercom.

I answered his question before he could ask. "I have this obsession with McDonald's, don't ask. I basically know the whole menu by heart."

He nodded. "You've never eaten it have you ?" I asked as I smiled at him.

"Nope." He said.

"Why? is it not fancy enough for you ?" I teased.

"No I just-". I laughed at his expression. "I'm joking dude calm down."

"I am calm."

Kenny and I talked for about fifteen minutes before the food arrived. I analysed the whole office trying not to look suspicious. There were two cameras in here. But judging by the structure of the office. The flash drive can't be here, this is a working place for him and many people in this building may have access to his office. Kenny may be sweet but he's far from stupid. He may be the most intelligent person I know because if it was anyone else I would have found the flash drive weeks ago.

"So.. I heard Moscow's trial starts this weekend ?" I said trying to get some little information about the flash drive. I have tried before and failed. My dad was right this dude is hard to crack.

Moscow is the leader of the Sixty eight. Maybe talking about him might make Kenny reveal something useful even if it's a small detail about the flash drive.

"Yeah, the barstad is finally going to be locked away, exactly where he belongs."

"What kind of evidence do you have against him ?" I asked trying not to sound as interested as I am.

"Let's just say.. really incriminating evidence." He said. "But enough about work. I want to take you on an actual date."

and just like that the topic died. What did I say ? Hard to crack.

Kenny knows exactly what to share with people and what to keep to himself. He won't accidentally or unintentionally spill information about where the flash drive is.

He knows how to get out of situations like these. Even though a little trust has developed between us, he won't reveal top secret information. That's what makes him the best at what he does. He draws boundaries between work and pleasure and he actually follows those boundaries.

Dad was right. If we were to totoure him for information and threaten his life, he still wouldn't talk. That's how dedicated he is to his work and his people.

But I know everyone makes mistakes. Everyone has a weakness. Everyone has their breaking point. And I'll hit him where it hurts the most and retrieve the flash drive.

There's a reason why I've been unstoppable the past decade. A reason why I've been unbreakable. A reason why I'm also the best at what I do. A reason why I'm called python. I'm also the best at what I do.

I will find the flash drive at any cost.