Chapter 9 #2
The way he said it changed the temperature in the car.
Kenna shocked him when she leaned in and pressed her lips to his.
He noticed that the more time they spent together, the more comfortable she got around him.
This was the version of her he wanted to know.
Not the closed off shy version, but the glimpses he got of the woman who knew what she wanted and went for it.
He prayed for the chance to help her grow into that version of herself.
The only reason Damien found the strength to pull away from her was because he didn’t want his driver to get a full view of everything he wanted to do to Kenna. His need for her was strong as hell, but he mustered up enough strength to wait just a little longer.
“We’re almost to my house, baby. Can you wait a few more minutes for me?
” He felt Kenna practically vibrating with need, which only turned him on even more.
She bit her lip and nodded her head slowly before she opened her mouth as if she was going to say something.
She closed it just as quickly, causing him to tilt his head. “What’s wrong?”
Again, she chewed on her lip before exhaling a long breath. “It’s been a really long time since I’ve…”
Damien’s brows rose. He immediately knew what she was going to say, but he wanted her to be a big girl and say it. “Since you what?”
“Had sex.” She blushed. “A really long time. I basically have no experience.”
Damien’s jaw clenched as he fought for control. Slowly, he trailed a finger across her collarbone before cupping the side of her neck. “Fuck with me and you’ll get all the experience you need.”
Kenna shivered, and he grinned. After kissing her once more on her lips, he pulled her head to his chest as they tried to calm their raging hormones.
It didn’t bother Damien at all that Kenna was inexperienced.
Hell, he had enough experience for the both of them to last a lifetime.
He was glad she told him, though, because it allowed him to be mindful of her and pay extra attention to her body.
The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her or traumatize her in any way.
He knew he would have to take his time with her, but as long as she was willing to give it, that wouldn’t be a problem for him.
Finally, they pulled up to his house. He was so happy he had a day off tomorrow so he could sleep in and hopefully spend some time with Kenna before he went to pick Skylar up from her mom’s.
Silently, Damien got out of the car and then held his hand out to help Kenna. His driver got the luggage and met them at the front door. After Damien unlocked it, they stepped in, the driver placed their bags inside, and then he left.
The house was silent, allowing Damien to be more attuned to Kenna. Her breathing had picked up some, but she also rubbed her arms as if she was cold.
“Come here,” he said, pulling her into him. Swiftly, he lifted her into his arms, and her legs wrapped around his waist.
They looked into each other’s eyes for a split second before their lips met. The heat between them had come to an all-time high, and they mutually knew there were a few things they wanted to do before giving in to sleep.
Damien swiftly walked through his home and up the stairs. When they got to his room, he didn’t bother turning the light on. After placing Kenna on the bed, he stepped back to give them some space and asked, “Are you sure?”
Kenna wasn’t dumb. He knew she would understand what he was referring to, and like a good girl, she nodded while biting down on her soft bottom lip. Damien cocked his head to the side before leaning down and pressing his fists into the mattress on either side of her head.
“Damien…” Her breath hitched when he pressed into her, but he silenced her with a kiss.
“I need you to understand that there’s no going back after this. Are you sure? Because when I enter you, I’m going to become real possessive. Are you ready for that?”
Delight danced around in her eyes, and he smirked.
Baby had no idea what she was getting herself into.
He already felt like she was his, but coming together in such an intimate way was sure to have his head all the way gone.
While he grilled her for answers, he needed to be asking himself the same questions.
Was he ready to be stuck on Kenna like glue?
He was wrapping up the end of his career, so did he really need this distraction?
And then he had Skylar to think about. He clenched his jaw when he felt Kenna squirm under him and knew all his worries would be figured out.
He needed Kenna more than he needed air at the moment. Everything else could wait.
“I think so,” she replied, reaching up to cup his cheek. “Just be gentle with me.”
Her eyes glossed over, and Damien knew she meant more than just in that moment. Her message was loud and clear. She needed him to handle her with the utmost care. From the moment he laid eyes on her, that was all he wanted to do. She would have no issues out of him.
Damien pecked her lips. “You have my word.”
Slowly, he worked on removing their clothes.
He held her eye contact the entire time, allowing their souls to speak while he got rid of any barrier between them.
He wouldn’t even lie, he always strapped up, but if she was okay with not using a condom, he was all for it.
He wanted to experience every bit of her.
When they were both completely naked, he slid onto the bed with her and kissed her deeply before moving to her neck.
“Oh, Damien.” She sounded breathless as her chest heaved.
“Tell me if anything hurts or you need me to stop, baby. You hear me?” Kenna moaned in response as he kissed her neck before moving down to her collarbone. “I need an answer, Kenna.”
“Y-yes,” she responded, just before he took one of her hard nipples into his mouth. “Oh my God.” Her back arched and her nails found his shoulders.
Damien spent some time on her nipples, treating each one with the same amount of care and attention before he moved further down her body. She squirmed as he kissed her stomach, and then she watched him curiously when he got to her pretty pussy.
He blew on it to tease her, and she took in a sharp breath in response.
He loved toying with her.
He loved watching her squirm.
He loved that she seemed so innocent to everything he did to her.
He loved that he was able to learn her body in this way.
Finally, he put her out of her misery and placed a sloppy kiss on her pussy, using his hands to open her up so he could find her clit. She clawed at his arms, and the moans she released had his dick so hard he was ready to bust right on his sheets.
“Open up for me, baby.”
And she did. She opened her legs up as wide as they would go, allowing him full access to her most prized possession. He treated her pussy with the utmost care as his tongue swirled around her clit expertly.
“Damien.” She blew his name out with a gasp as she clutched the sheets in her fists. “Don’t stop.”
He didn’t plan on it. Even after she came once, he kept going.
Her second orgasm was more powerful, but he still kept going.
It wasn’t until after the third one that she pushed his head away.
He could have kept going. It was illegal for him to be on drugs since he was in the NBA, but he feared he’d just welcomed a monkey to stay perched on his back because Kenna’s pussy had turned him into a complete fiend.
Her breathing was labored as she looked up at him in wonder. He couldn’t help but kiss her. All he wanted to do at that moment was love on her like she had never been loved before. Kenna James would have to get used to his kisses.
Slowly, he rubbed his dick in the waterfall her juices made, making contact with her swollen clit. “Is this okay, Kenna? I’m clean. I get tested frequently because of my career. I know you said it’s been a long time for you, and I trust you?—”
“I’m clean, Damien. Please…” She squirmed underneath him as the tip of his dick teased her.
“Fuck,” he muttered as he found her opening and inched his way inside her. Her blessing was all he needed to feel the inside of her pussy with no protection, and at the moment, it felt like the best idea he’d ever had. “Aw, yeah. Kenna, baby?”
“Y-yes?” she asked as she clung to him.
“This pussy is mine now, you hear me? This good ass, wet ass, pretty ass pussy is all mine. Who told you to have such good pussy, baby? Huh? You been holding out on me?”
All she could do was moan in response, but that was okay with Damien.
He was a big shit talker when he was deep in a woman’s guts, but with Kenna, things felt different.
He was still going to talk his shit, but he wanted to make good on his promise to be gentle with her in every sense of the word.
He took his time, allowing her to adjust to his size.
Each stroke was intentional and meant to make her feel as good as possible.
She winced slightly when he sped up, and he noticed it right away. She must have noticed him slow his pace because she looked up at him, embarrassed. “I’m sorry.”
His face immediately screwed up. “Never be sorry.” He kissed her. “You need to learn to speak up and let me know what you like, you hear me?” He kissed her again. “Tell me you understand.”
He deep stroked her slowly, waiting for her response.
“I understand.” Her words came out in a moan as she pulled him into her deeper. “You feel good like this.”
Pride swelled in Damien’s chest. She took direction so well. “Good fuckin’ girl, baby. Now I need you to focus on nutting on my dick. Can you do that for me? I need that up out of you, baby.”
Kenna’s short legs wrapped around his torso, and he felt her pussy clench.
His jaw ticked as he watched her, knowing that as soon as he had her fourth orgasm, he was a goner.
He couldn’t hold out for much longer. Damien had a lot of pussy in his day, but none like Kenna’s.
She was turning him into a minute man, and he didn’t like that one bit.
At that moment, he decided this wouldn’t be a one and done situation.
He would definitely be right back in her pussy after a brief intermission.
He had a lot he wanted to teach her. Sleep could wait, and he would run her a nice bubble bath in the morning for any soreness that arose.
“Damien.” She gasped.
He kissed her. “I know, baby. Go ahead. You have my permission.”
So she did. She came so hard on his dick he had to look between them to watch the waterfall for himself. That sight right there did it for him. He pulled out quickly and nutted right on her stomach.
They breathed hard for several seconds, just staring at each other, before they both laughed.
“I’ve never felt anything like that before,” Kenna admitted as she tried to catch her breath.
“Me neither.” Damien got off the bed to grab a towel for them to clean off. Over his shoulder, he called out, “Don’t you dare go to sleep, Ken Ken.”
He heard her soft moan at his words, and he smirked. Yeah, she officially belonged to him. Now all he had to do was make sure she understood that to the fullest. Like he had said, there was no going back now.
The bedroom door opening woke Damien from a deep slumber.
The first thing that came to mind was that Kenna was trying to sneak out, but when the sleep-fog cleared, he realized that couldn’t be possible since she was curled up in his arms. They had gone at it for hours, and by the time they passed out from complete exhaustion, the sun had risen.
“Gross! Since when do you bring whores home, Daddy?”
Damien shot straight up, the memories of the night before falling completely by the wayside.
Skylar’s outburst woke Kenna, too, and she sat up next to him, using the sheet to cover her naked body.
Damien’s face screwed up as he looked at his daughter. “What the hell did you just say to me?”
Jendaya appeared in the doorway, looking like she was poised to beat the hell out of their daughter. “What did you—” Her eyes landed on Kenna and then bounced to Damien before she quickly covered Skylar’s eyes. “Oh my God, D. I am so sorry.”
“Just give me a minute,” Damien said, feeling a headache coming on.
Jendaya tugged Skylar out of the room, leaving Kenna and Damien alone once again. One look at Kenna told Damien that she was ready to run. She looked embarrassed and upset by his daughter’s words.
“Ken—”
“I should go,” she whispered, flinging the covers off her and attempting to get out of bed, but Damien stopped her.
“Hey, don’t do that.” He pulled her into him and kissed her temple. “I’m sorry about my daughter. I’ll be talking to her about that nasty ass mouth of hers, I promise.”
Kenna was silent for a while before she said, “She’s going to hate me now.” She turned in his arms and looked at him. “Do you think we’re moving too fast? I mean, you have a daughter to think about.”
“Don’t do that,” he repeated.
“Do what?”
“Look for reasons that we can’t spend time together.”
Kenna looked down at the comforter and shrugged. “I just don’t want to be in the way or complicate things for you.”
“You’re not.” He kissed her lips and smiled. “What I tell you last night?”
A sly smile tugged at her lips. “I’m yours.”
“Good girl.” He kissed her forehead. “And I meant that. Now, I can tell you want to get home, and I wouldn’t dare allow this to be your first time formally meeting my bad ass daughter.
Not before I can talk to her, at least, so I’ll have a car pull up for you, but I want to see you again soon, Kenna. Real soon. You understand?”
She blushed. “Yeah.”
“Gimme a kiss.”
She giggled but did as she was told before she hastily got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.
Damien grabbed his phone and called a car for her before lying back on the bed, looking at the ceiling and wondering, for the first time, if Skylar was going to be a wedge between him and Kenna.