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10
Oden
Secrets.
A word that most, if not all women despised. Kerenza was one of those women, she’d made that clear during dinner. And because of that, I’d found myself in an awkward position for the rest of the night.
Kerenza was giving off all the signs a woman threw out when she wanted a man to know she was ready to go to bed with him. There wasn’t a thing on earth I wanted to do besides lay her down and worship her body. Not a thing.
But I was harboring a secret…of sorts; the fact that I’d been admiring Kerenza from afar and had found my way to her city, to her job, and into her life.
A small, very small, part of me was conflicted about sleeping with her when she wasn’t aware of this. So I decided to hold off. After she’d stormed out of the dining room, I followed her into the kitchen and attempted to help her wash the dishes and put the food away, but her wall was up, and she shut me down, telling me she’d talk to me tomorrow.
Never one to overstay my welcome, I left. Now here I was, driving through her neighborhood, trying to find my way back to the highway that would take me to my hotel.
I gripped the steering wheel tightly, taking out all my frustration on it. To add to it, I was lost. My phone was dead so I couldn’t even use the GPS to find my way back to Oakland.
The indecision about holding off on sleeping with Kerenza, or telling her everything was driving me mad. Being lost, both literally and figuratively, was a foreign thing for me, a man who was accustomed to being in control of everything around him.
Internally, I made a snap decision, then I made a sharp right turn which took me back in the direction of Kerenza’s house. Funny how I couldn’t seem to remember how to get to the highway, but I easily found my way back to her house. It was as if I was being pulled there.
Parking haphazardly, I shut the car off and jumped out. The porch light was still on, an indication that Kerenza hadn’t yet gone to bed. My heart raced as I rang the doorbell. Thirty unbearable seconds ticked by before the door swung open.
Kerenza’s curvy frame filled the doorway. The front of her thin top dress was soaked from doing the dishes. Dark areolas were visibly through the damp material.
“Oden?” Her eyebrows drew together in confusion. “What are you doing he—”
I rushed forward and kissed her, cutting off whatever else she’d been about to say.
My hands enjoyed an all-access pass to her body, running down her back and settling on her ass. Originally, I’d wanted to be more considerate, ask her permission before I touched her. But I just couldn’t help myself. Besides, the way she was kissing me back, and pressing her body against mine, that was all the confirmation I needed.
She wrapped one of her legs around my waist, so I bent slightly and picked her up. No sense in my woman being uncomfortable or in an awkward position when I could take care of it for her.
“Up…upstairs,” she gasped between kisses.
I quickly carried her up the steps, shouldering her weight with ease. For all her curves, she barely felt like she weighed a hundred pounds.
Kerenza was too busy grinding her body against mine to give me directions on how to find her bedroom. Going off pure instinct and raging hormones, I made a left at the top of the stairs and walked down a short hallway. Luck was on my side, because it led me to the open door of her bedroom.
I wanted the first time we slept together to be slow, passionate, and meaningful, but all of that had went out the window the minute she opened that door for me, with her nipples on display.
Quickly, but carefully, I laid Kerenza down on her bed. Taking a step back, I removed my shirt, then started on my pants. Kerenza propped herself up by the elbows to watch.
I smirked.
It was a bit of a struggle to get out of my boxer briefs with my dick at attention, but then I was fully naked. A pink tongue darted out of Kerenza’s mouth as she licked her lips, and that was all it took. I stalked toward her with a determination I hoped didn’t frighten her. I wasn’t going to hurt her. I was going to ravish her.
She parted her legs for me, allowing me to slide in between them and gently rest on top of her without baring my full body weight down on her. I kissed her, easing my tongue into her mouth, reminding her just what I could do with my mouth.
She threw herself into the kiss, matching my intensity pound for pound.
I loved her aggression. It came and went, but no matter what, she always deferred to me, giving me the reigns to take the lead. I didn’t even think she was aware that she’d been submitting to her alpha all this time.
Now it was time to seal the deal so that when she did realize it, she would be comfortable in her role—her chosen role.
I helped her out of her clothes, and then I was inside her. She was tight, so tight my dick was in a chokehold, and as a result, so was I. I couldn’t breathe for several seconds. Then, then it felt too good not to move. If I was going to suffocate to death, I might as well make it good.
I stroked her long and deep, applying minimal pressure. It was all about the build-up with a woman. That was the difference between a boy and a man. There would be no humping away like a mindless animal. No, I was going to savor this pussy.
