Chapter 2 - Checking On Kinzie

Steelport- Kinzie’s Place
 
The Boss was happy and why shouldn’t he be? The war against The Syndicate was going better than expected. Every street The Saints took caused more and more trouble for The Syndicate, rumor even had it that one of the DeWynter sisters was dead, a victim of Killbane’s increasingly erratic behavior. That brought a smile to The Boss’ face, even if he was a little disappointed he didn’t get the chance to put her down.
 
Even the newbies were working out. Oleg was proving that his brain outweighed his brawn (which is saying something), Zimos had all the hook ups and was providing a fairly substantial revenue stream to The Saints bankrolls, Angel was a nut job but his knowledge Killbane’s operations was second to none. Of all of the new Saints, Kinzie Kenzington was proving to be the most difficult to deal with but also the most focused on destroying The Deckers. Hell hath no fury like a woman fired from The FBI and discredited in the eyes of her peers, that’s the phrase right?
 
The Boss thought about this as he expertly navigated his keneda motorcycle off the road and through the industrial district Kinzie called home. The former FBI agent had set up shop in an abandoned factory rather than joining the rest of the crew in the penthouse, a choice that didn’t exactly build a lot of trust with her new cohorts. To be honest, The Boss didn’t care, if Kinzie wanted to stay off the grid, so be it. As long as she kept getting results, Kinzie could do whatever she wanted.
 
The Boss pulled in to the factory’s garage and turned off the engine. The factory was unusually quiet. Normally it was filled with the hum of computers and the cursing of Kinzie hitting firewalls.
 
“Kinzie? You here?” called out The Boss.
 
No one answered, which was not strange. Kinzie often worked with headphones on or just so ingrossed in her work that the outside world just faded away. The Boss walked up the stairs looking in to each of the side rooms for the cute little hacker. Coming around the corner The Boss was taken a little aback.
 
Kinzie sat in her computer chair, her legs spread over the arms and naked as the day she was born. Her eyes were closed as the pumped a large purple dildo shaped baseball bat in and out of her twat lightly moaning with each pump. The Boss looked on, getting hard and slightly licking his lips. The smell of sex filled the room. The Boss took in the sight for an extra moment and then cleared his throat. Kinzie’s eyes shot open in fear and embarrassment.
 
“Morning, Kinzie.” Smiled The Boss
“OH…MY….”
“Clam down. It’s not that big of a deal.”
 
Kinzie’s eyes moved south to The Boss’ tenting pants and a sly smile crossed her lips.
 
“Well, looks pretty big to me.”
 
The Boss walked forward, pulling off his shirt at he moved. Placing a hand on her cheek, The Boss kissed Kinzie, who let the large “marital aid” fall to the floor.” As they kissed, The Boss moved his hand down, first tracing Kinzie’s small breasts and then down to her dripping pussy. Kinzie cooed under The Boss’ touch. Kinzie reached her tiny hands down and unzipped The Boss’ pants, unleashing the monster in his pants. It took both of Kinzie’s hands to wrap around The Boss’ huge cock. She pumped back and forth on his girth. Now it was time for The Boss to goan. Kinzie may be a mousey computer hacker but she definitely knew her way around a cock.
 
The Boss hooked Kinzie’s legs and pulled her lower in to the seat. Kinzie lined up The Boss’ cock at her entrance and smiled at the leader of The 3rd Street Saints.
 
“Fuck me, Boss” she cried out.
 
The Boss pushed in to Kinzie’s waiting cunt. Kinzie cried out and wrapped her arms around The Boss’ neck, digging her nails in to his back. The Boss slammed in and out of Kinzie as she held on dear life. Watching Kinzie’s little show earlier put a little extra in The Boss’ tank and he was going to show her how a true saint rolls.
 
Kinzie’s cunt was nice and tight despite getting worked over by the huge dildo which may have been more of a testament to The Boss’ cock than her dick taking abilities. Kinzie dug her nails in The Boss’ back and moaned feeling a real cock, something she had been missing for quite some time.
 
“Shit…Fuck…pound that pussy.” Moaned Kinzie as she buried her face in his neck.
 
The Boss responded by lifting Kinzie out of the chair with one arm and slamming her against the adjacent wall. Kinzie wrapped her legs around The Boss’ well defined torso and bounced herself up and down on his cock. Kinzie had been close to cumming before getting interrupted by The Boss and now she was quickly “pulling in to the station”.
 
“Oh FUCK!!!!!” Kinzie tightened her grip around The Boss, cumming hard on his cock causing her to shake a little. The Boss was relentless, he picked up the pace and pounded Kinzie harder and harder letting one orgasm roll in to another.
 
The Boss placed Kinzie back on her feet, turned her around and reentered her well used cunt. With his large hands massaging her perky little ass, The Boss fucked Kinzie hard from behind. Kinzie desperately tried to grip anything on the table in front of her to gain some stability. The Boss slightly chucked at Kinzie writhing below him. He wet a finger and began to trace the entrance of Kinzie’s asshole. The Boss drove his finger in to her tight little hole causing Kinzie to release a sound that could only be described as a squeal. Getting both of her holes worked over was nothing new to Kinzie but having someone other than herself do it with such power put Kinzie in to heaven.
 
The Boss was getting close to. He could feel his cock getting harder, pushing against Kinzie’s walls. He grunted and tried to keep going, loving the feeling of Kinzie’s cunt.
 
“Shit, Kinzie! I’m gonna fucking cum”
 
The Boss pushed his entire length in to Kinzie’s pussy and let loose a torent of cum deep in to his hacker’s cunt. Feeling his warm fluid coat her insides set Kinzie off again, cumming hard for a third time. After in moment, The Boss pulled out and dropped in to the chair behind him. Kinzie slid down to the floor and looked over at The Boss, who’s cock was still hard as steel. Kinzie picked herself up and crawled over to The Boss. Pushing herself up on to his knees, Kinzie rubbed her face on his cock as her tongue began to lap up the mix of cum and pussy juice that coated The Boss’ cock.
 
“Haven’t had enough yet?” asked The Boss.
“I haven’t said ‘Teacup’ yet.” Smiled Kinzie, taking The Boss down her throat.
 
The End.