Kendis just stared at Tony in shock. The part of her brain that wasn’t screaming and panicking suddenly longed for a time-turner. She really wanted to go back to a few days ago and slap the shit out of her past self. ‘Of all the men I had to marry, I had to marry this nosy bastard?’

“Nothing to say?” Tony taunted, and she rolled her eyes.

“No.” Kendis shrugged as she did her best to fix her face. “I rarely entertain people’s baseless accusations.”

Tony gave an incredulous chuckle. “Baseless? Your records are faker than plastic.”

The mastermind who created Kendis Black’s new identity was one of the best and has mostly quit hacking for better gigs with the British government.  The only reason that she was able to get him to do it in the first place was that her personal hacker considered her family.

Kendis was sure her personal hacker left no trace, but it was clear that Tony was hoping that she would slip up and say something she shouldn’t.

Kendis snorted and then snatched the folder out of his hands. She flipped through the documents and knew she should send them to her attorney. Draco Malfoy was her barrister in England, but she knew he would have contacts, who were licensed in California.

She really wanted this man out of her life, and the sooner, the better. He had already dug uncomfortably far into her background. Kendis grabbed a biro and quickly scrawled her signature on the places conveniently marked by arrow sticky notes.

“Done,” Kendis handed Tony the papers and guided him to the door. “Now get out!”

 Tony spun suddenly, and in a smooth pivot, slammed her against the door with a loud thump.

“What,” Kendis squeaked. “What the hell are you doing?”

“I’m not leaving until you tell me the truth,” Tony said, quickly pushing into their personal space. “I want to know exactly what you got me involved in.”

Kendis snorted. “Mr. Stark, we are strangers. Once the papers are filed, we will go our separate ways. Now, if you don’t mind? I have work to do.”

“I don’t like mysteries,” Tony said, his fingers brushing against her cheek.

Kendis should push him away. She was not some helpless damsel in distress, and Kendis had brought more than their share of pushy men to their knees. Yet, the logical part of her brain was overshadowed by the magnetic pull between them.

“What are you doing?” Kendis said, ignoring his question.

“Kissing you,” Tony said, and the folder dropped, and papers spilled onto the floor as he took her mouth in a long, passionate kiss.

Kendis moaned as their tongues fought for dominance while he rocked his hips against her. The feel of his rough beard and soft, full lips against hers should have been disconcerting since Kendis didn’t sleep with many men, and the last person she had kissed had been a woman. But it only added fuel to her growing desire.

Her hands slid into his thick, dark brown hair as he continued to rock against them. Even through the barrier of his jeans, she could feel his ramrod-hard cock against their stomach. Kendis undulated her hips, groaning in disappointment at the lack of friction.

The two of them broke apart, panting for breath, and he pressed his head against hers. Their eyes met, and she melted at having this man’s undivided attention. His dark eyes blazed hot with so much desire that it made her shiver.

This was a man who could devour Kendis if she let him.

He shoved her up the door a few inches, and the change made her cry out. Although there was some friction, it still wasn’t enough. Kendis’s cock practically tented their coveralls, her panties drenched with her pre-cum. In truth, Kendis had been half hard from the moment they had spotted Tony lingering outside their gate.

“If you want me to go,” Tony said, his tongue flickering against the shell of Kendis’s ear. “I’ll go.”

“T-this…” Kendis panted for breath. “This is such a bad idea.”

Tony didn’t reply. His wet, hot tongue traced along the long line of her neck, then the damn bastard bit the spot where Kendis’s shoulder met her neck.

And goddamnit, that had always been Kendis’s sensitive spot!

“Fuck it all,” Kendis swore as their hands went to Tony’s belt buckle and quickly unbuckled it and dove inside his pants to wrap their hand around his thick cock. His cock was wet with pre-cum, and this made it all too easy for her to slip her hand up and down his throbbing length.

“Shit,” Tony swore as he closed his eyes, jerking up into Kendis’s hand. She kissed him again, swallowing his whines as she jacked him off. He rocked his hips faster as he gave into Kendis’s demands. Her fingers deftly paused every so often to play with the underside of his leaking cock.

Then Kendis suddenly broke the kiss and deliberately slowed down her hand’s pace.

“You are going to tease me now?”

Kendis looked down at his cock, which was red and hard for her. She glanced up and smirked. “No, I want you to come inside me.”

“Yeah–, yeah, I can do that.” Tony shuddered, then he gave her a sly look. “But you are still too dressed for this party, darling.”

“You ain’t said nothing but a word,” Kendis said with a cheeky wink, and then they toed off their work boots and shoved off their coveralls, jeans, and panties in one go.

Kendis noticed that during the time it took for them to get undressed, a packet of lube appeared in Tony’s hand.  She shouldn’t be surprised that he went around with lube in his pockets.  Tony squirted some lube on his fingers and pressed against her hole.

“Damm! How are you still so tight?” Tony hissed as he pressed inside her hole. 

“Unlike you, I usually don’t go around shagging everything that moves,” Kendis gasped, and instead of being offended, Tony only gave a low, filthy chuckle.

“You say that, but you can’t deny that my experience comes in handy,” Tony replied, as he nipped her ears, and then the wanker took out his finger and replaced it with two.  Kendis’s eyes rolled as his deft fingers massaged her prostate.

Her hips jerked as a rush of pleasure rushed down her body. Tony’s fingers were relentless as he opened her up for his cock.   Kendis didn’t have much patience at the best of times, but by the time Tony was replacing two fingers with three, she had enough. 

“I’m not made of sodding glass,” Kendis gritted out through clenched teeth. “Fuck me!”

“I was just waiting for you to say the word, sweetness.”  Tony teased, and she snorted.  But to his credit quickly slid down his jeans and underwear in one move, and then he quickly slid a condom over his erection.  Tony grabbed her by her thighs and easily draped them over his arms before he slowly slid inside of her.

Kendis sighed as he filled her perfectly. For all of his many faults, the one thing Kendis could say for him, Tony Stark was a fantastic shag.

Kendis huffed and squeezed her hole hard around his cock in revenge for that earlier quip.

“Fuck!” Tony swore under his breath. “You’re evil.”

“I’m just someone who knows what they want,” Kendis smirked. “Now put your back into it.”

Tony stared at her for one long beat, and then he pulled out and slammed back in. Kendis cried out at the sudden rush of pleasure.  She held on and met him thrust for thrust, refusing to give the infuriating man an inch of respite.

Tony leaned forward and buried his face between her ample breasts as she bounced up and down on his cock.

He took one of her nipples into his mouth, and Kendis yelped at the feeling of his blunt teeth against the taut peak before he licked and soothed it with his tongue. He flicked his tongue across the nipple rapidly and then sucked it hard again in a cycle that seemed to go on forever before he let it go with an obscene pop. Then he went on to torment her other breast in the same way.

And apparently, Tony was a fantastic multitasker because he didn’t let up on his relentless fucking. He slammed into her at a steady but rapid pace that made her see stars. Sweat dripped from his face onto her as the pleasure built, buzzing under their skin while their heart pounded in their chest.

Kendis’s fingers dipped down to her center, and she began to rapidly jerk herself off.

“Oh, no, you don’t,” Tony swore and then dropped his hold on one of her legs to grab her cock with his rough, calloused fingers. His hand moved quickly up and down her throbbing cock.   Kendis screamed as they felt their entire body go rigid and then shudder as they spilled all over Tony’s hands.

Tony sped up the pace then as he slammed into Kendis over and over as he chased his own pleasure. It didn’t take that long for him to come. He shuddered and groaned as he spilled inside the condom.

He rested his head on her chest, and Kendis sat there for a while, doing her best not to think about all the implications of what they had just done together. With a sigh, Kendis opened her eyes and saw a sickeningly familiar black envelope lying on her desk.

She abruptly was no longer in her office but in a dim room, and a man stood over her with a rictus-like grin on his face as he pointed his wand at her.

Kendis pushed Tony away, wincing at the ache of him pulling out of her. She ignored the pain as she quickly hurried to her desk and snatched up the envelope with shaking fingers.

“What’s wrong?” Tony asked.

“Nothing,” Kendis bit out. “Get out.”

Tony blinked at her, and his eyes raked up and down her naked body. “It’s like that?”

Kendis slid the envelope into a drawer and quickly got dressed.

“That was a mistake,” Kendis said. For a moment, she had forgotten why she stayed detached. The last person she had gotten close to had died in her arms. Kendis had left everything behind in Los Angeles, had started over, and built a life here. She was an ocean away, and yet, this letter had still found her. Had still managed to slip through her strict magical wards for this envelope to appear on her desk.

“What’s wrong?” Tony quickly pulled up his pants, ignoring the fact that his thighs were still glistening with Kendis’s cum. Kendis shivered suddenly as a blast of frigid air brushed across her skin, and there was the sudden smell of brimstone in the air.

The feeling of dread got even worse. The last time she had felt this feeling, someone had died. Tony needed to leave before she had someone else’s blood on her hands.

“None of your business,” Kendis snapped. “Leave now before I call the police. I don’t think you want that to get on the six o’clock news.”

Tony frowned and stared at her for a long moment before he picked the scattered papers off the floor. He shook his head, turned to leave, and then paused and looked back at her.

“I don’t know what’s going on, but I can help you,” Tony said, his eyes oddly sincere and with none of his usual playfulness. It touched something inside that Kendis refused to acknowledge.

“I don’t need your help.”

Kendis waited until Tony closed the door behind him and pulled the envelope out of the drawer. With shaking hands, she opened it, and there was just a single line:

 

I found you.