Page 39 of The Only Shot that Mattered

Kenna allowed herself a moment to process his words. Allowing themselves time to get to know each other and also let Skylar warm up to the idea of them sounded perfect. She grinned. “You have a deal, Mr. Blaze.”

“Swear on it.” Damien held out his pinky.

She giggled but eyed him seriously. “What exactly am I swearing on?”

“That you ain’t gon’ give up your time, attention, or pussy to no other nigga.”

Kenna blushed but held her pinky out. “I can pinky promise to that.”

He grinned as they linked their pinkies, his completely engulfing hers. “Bet. Now, let’s discuss what this getting to know each other is going to entail.”

He leaned into her and kissed her lips softly.

“I think you know what it entails,” she flirted.

“I need you to show me,” he replied before kissing her neck. Her back arched, causing her chest to press into him. Slowly, he lifted her baggy T-shirt to reveal that she wore no bra. “You got a thing against undergarments, Ken Ken?”

Breathlessly, she replied. “I just don’t wear them when I don’t have to.”

“You definitely don’t have to around me. Not ever.” He pulled one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked, causing her to moan and push further into him.

“Damien.” The word fell out of her mouth in a gasp. “I need you inside me right now. I know you like taking your time, but we have all night for that. I need you?—”

Her words caught in her throat when he tugged her shirt completely off and pulled off her biker shorts in what felt like one motion. He slid his basketball shorts down and found her wet entrance. “You ready for me, ain’t you?”

She moaned her reply as he gently pushed inside of her. “Fuck.”

He kissed her as he worked his way inside her before he mimicked her. “Fuck.”

The word dragged out as they watched their bodies join together. Kenna thought it was a stunning sight—his long dick pushing in and out of her slippery pussy. She quaked at thefeeling of it before pulling him closer, wanting him to go as deep as he could.

A burst of something familiar, yet so unfamiliar, at the same time hit her as she clung to him. “Damien, I…”

She almost allowed the words to fall from her lips, but she held them in. It was too soon. Things felt too uncertain. She willed her heart to understand as she breathed heavily, overwhelmed by this perfect man stroking her to oblivion.

“I know, baby. I know.”

She felt like he really did know. At that moment, they spoke without words, and the language was so beautiful, it brought tears to her eyes. She knew what she felt, he felt also, and that held power. Damien had no idea that he could completely undo her and put her back together again, and at that moment, she decided she would gladly let him with no complaints, as long as he promised to always stay by her side.

Kenna’s pussy throbbed around him, and she knew she was close. She could tell Damien knew it too. He stayed right there at the perfect tempo, hitting the perfect angle. When she cried out and arched into him, allowing a few tears to drop freely, he kissed them away and whispered, “Cum for me, pretty baby. Cum on this dick.”

What else was she supposed to do but follow his command after he asked so nicely?

She came hard, and he followed right behind her, pulling out at the last second and spilling his seed on her stomach.

Hot tears still fell out of her eyes, leaking into her ears. With a shaky voice, she asked, “W-what was that?”

Damien chuckled and pushed her wild hair away from her tear-stained face. “That, my love, was making love.”

Kenna allowed the words to swirl around in her head as her heart hammered in her chest. Damien, without actually sayingthe words, confirmed that there was a very strong emotion floating around them that started with the letter L.

Kenna’s laughmade his smile damn near break his face every time he heard it. She giggled as he walked behind her, bending to hug her waist and kiss her neck. It had been a long ass day of attending meetings and going to practice, and it was still only early evening. That didn’t matter to him though. He was more than ready to order some food and crash with his baby.

It had been one blissful month since they met, and they spent as much time together as they could. He had been really careful about keeping her and Skylar separate for the time being. He was honestly a little nervous to bring the two together again because he knew Skylar had the ability to throw a monkey wrench in this newfound relationship. He had yet to make things official with Kenna, and he wouldn’t until he had Skylar’s full blessing. The issue was that he found himself comfortable in ignorant bliss and ignoring the issue entirely. After Kenna admitted that she feared falling for him and then losing him, he did everything he could to reassure her, which apparently meantturning a blind eye to a few things. In the back of his mind, he knew that wasn’t the best plan of action. He just wanted to make it to the end of the season, so he had time to focus on the two most important people to him.

“What you want to eat tonight?” he asked as he unlocked the door.

Kenna looked up at him with adoration written all over her face. “You decide.”

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