KennaWe ate dinner which was delicious. “A man who is hot, good in bed, smart, and can cook, I am so lucky.” I say as we sit in front of the sixty inch flat screen mounted on one of the walls in the lounge area. My legs are stretched out across Dante’s. He is massaging my feet, it feels like heaven. In one hand I have a nice full bodied red wine from one of the Bodega VIP brands. I swirl it around and inhale the heady aroma. A mix of almonds, blossom and blackberry. “This is one of the finest, right?” I say as Dante forms small circles on my foot.“It is one of the best but you know it is not one of the most exclusive. In Capri, they are working on a new blend.”I raise my eyebrows. “I didn’t know that nobody had informed me. I should take Xander there.” Instantly the small circles stop and Dante looks at me with a cocked eyebrow.“I could get jealous, you know, Kenna of you spending so much time with Xander.” I chuckle. “Oh, please. You have nothing to be jealous of. He is becomin
DanteJeez-us, Kenna is amazing as her long, dark, almost black hair splays around her. It shines like glossed ebony. Her face is slightly flushed and I can see where her slouchy top has slipped down, the flush creeping along her chest and up her neck. Those tiny, pebbled nipples are making my mouth water.I don’t know what to do first, I am like a kid in a candy store for the very first time. I want to suck, lick and bite those perfect buds of nipples, yet I also want to eat her cunt out and feel her wetness slathering all over my damn face. Reaching my hands up to her breasts they feel soft and mallow, the perfect fit in my palms as I knead them. My head lowes to her pussy and fuck me she smells delicous. Her arousal makes my cock throb in my sweats, it needs to be unleashed like the beast that it is and diving into her tight walls of her insides. But I must control myself since I could easily explode. It has been a while since I have wanted to get my rocks off so badly, yet I fin
KennaGod, his cock is huge, I may have said that before but seriously it makes me wonder how I will even fit it inside my mouth whenever I look at it. The veins are popping and looking angry as does his swollen head. I can only imagine how sore and aching his balls are right now as I fondle them with one hand. Damn they feel so good, all tight and full of cum. I run my tip along the head and swirl it round as he stands in front of me whilst I sit on the edge of the bed with one hand stroking his cock up and down. I can taste his salty pre-cum, it’s fast becoming my new favorite flavor - my new addiction. Let’s face it there is a lot to become addicted to where Dante is concerned. This man is a girl’s wet dream that is for sure.“Shit, that feels so good, Kenna, baby. I love what you’re doing.” His voice is raspy and like a growl, fuck he turns me on just by talking. I glance up at him as I take his head into my mouth and swirl my tongue around the base of it before licking it up and
Kenna“Oh.My.God, you are too big,” I moan out in ecstasy as he rams hard into me, not stopping as his pace picks up. Fuck, it feels as if I can feel him coming to my throat. “You can take it, Kenna. Be a good girl and take it.” Oh my his words drive me over the edge as I feel myself coming undone with him still behind me.His hand reaches down around my waist and to my pussy, his thumb touching me clit sending me into a frenzy as my hips move backwards and forwards. All I can hear is my moaning and Dante groaning and our flesh slapping together as he pounds me harder than I’ve ever had it before.He uses his other hand on my left hip pushing in with his strong fingers to the fleshy bit just by my hip bone. Whoever would know that was such an erogenous zone but hell it definitely is.“I’m so close, Dante,” I breathe out. Sweat from the heat of the day and the exertion is trickling down my back and between my aching breasts. Dante moves his hand from my hip and pushes me gently down
KennaGod, leaving Dante in Barbados was so damn hard. I literally felt like my heart was cracking open but I have a job to uphold and it is one I need to succeed at. I will be the new boss of Bodega. That is if Isaac doesn’t have some kind of mental breakdown and hissy fit when he finds out that Dante and I are now an item. We have decided that we will live at his house and that when I fly into New York again after this leg of the European tour with Xander then meeting my daughter, I will let Isaac know. Dante will fly in to be with me. We shall put on a united front.My phone pings as I come out of the jet and get seated in the car that is waiting for me. Xander has put on a nice sleek Bugatti, that man doesn’t cease. Even though he knows that I am now full on with Dante. It makes me smile.It’s a social media notification, I press on it and it takes me straight to I*******m. The fuck! It is a picture of me on the beach with Dante leaning over me, kissing me, his hand between my uppe
KennaMy heart jumps into my throat. What the hell is she doing here? Why is Xander even talking to her? He told me had finished being by her side and supporting her? Yet, I cannot make a scene the board room is filling up with people.“You are on my property, Violet you little bitch!” I whisper into her ear as I go and stand next to her. She raises an eyebrow at me.“I have every right to be here, Kenna. Xander invited me,” she sneers at me. I glance around so far nobody is paying us much attention as they all help themselves to the coffee that has been brought in with the Danish pastries.“Xander, what is the meaning of this?” I glare at him feeling like he has betrayed me and my confidence.“I had no choice, Kenna. After the meeting we will talk and I can explain.” Violet sits with a smug look on her face. And since when has she ever been able to scrub up and wear a suit. The woman I now know is nothing more than a drug dealer in her past. “You will not get away with this, Violet.
KennaViolet stares at me. “You have changed, Kenna. No longer the meek and mild woman you once were. I see being heiress to the fortune has given you something. It suits you but you won’t ever get me out of your life. So long as you are interacting and doing business with Xander, I will be right by his side.”“Fuck off, Violet. You are not allowed on my premises.” I take my phone and press in the security code to gain access then scroll to the phone icon and press #1 for the security line. “What are you doing?” Xander asks with furrowed brows.“Calling security. Whatever she is now to you has nothing to do with me. In fact, I don’t even want to know about what she has on you or is blackmailing you about. What I do know, Xander, is that this cunt is not allowed to set foot on any of my property.”The security man answers the phone.“I need two security detail up here immediately please to escort someone off the premises. And, be quick about it.”“You can’t do that, Kenna.”“The hell
DanteHi, can you talk or are you still in the meeting with Xander? I hit send for my message to go to Kenna. I have a new development on the jackass who took her and I need to speak with her as soon as possible. It’s been a busy morning and despite that, I have been missing Kenna like crazy.She literally fills my mind every second of every minute of the day. I cannot wait to feel her back in my arms again. It is like having a slice of heaven right with me. Sometimes I literally feel like pinching myself that Kenna is in my life and the fact we are not actually stepsiblings fills me with so much joy, that I never thought I could feel like this. My father wants to have another one of his meetings. Honestly, he should retire already and let Kenna run the ship. I know she doesn’t think she is ready yet, but trust me, she is more than ready. There is no need for her to be working at the level she is. Kenna should now be the fully fledged CEO of Bodega Wines.Give me a few minutes, I’ll
KennaThe way he touches me is like electricity pulsing through my body giving me sexy sensations that send me over the edge. His cock is thrust deep inside my wetness making me moan with pleasure. I have to be quiet because Riley is in the room next to us so I can always hear her if she needs anything and I can see her on the monitor if I want to watch her sleep.“You feel so good, Dante so damn good. I can’t get enough of you.” My breath is catching and my throat is dry. “Do you want more, Kenna? Tell me what you need, baby.”“More, deeper, faster, harder, take me Dante.” He groans. “Fuck woman you are sending me over the edge. My balls are so fucking ready to explode hot cum inside your pretty, tight cunt. Is that what you want?”“Oh, yes, yes please, Dante. I want to feel you filling me up, every inch of my pussy needs you right now. I’m close, so close,” I whisper.It feels as if his huge cock is at my throat as he pushes and drills deeper into me, impaling me with every move o
Kenna - five months laterI am surrounded by mountains as I stand on the wrap around balcony in our new home in Oregon. It’s not our everyday home but one we can come to retreat to. In the end Dante and I decided that we wanted somewhere to come that was far from our hectic and chaotic world. And here it is absolutely stunning with mountain peaks that are strong and majestic on the horizon. It’s a beautiful Spring day and flowers are out, buds are on the trees that already have leaves and the pine trees stand proud and tall. The morning sun shines onto our private lake making it appear as if diamonds are spread across it. Later, Dante, Riley and I will take our small boat out and enjoy a nice water picnic and play in the lake with Riley. She is a true water baby just like I was as a young girl.Right now life couldn’t be better. It has been a long and hard five months with all the changes in Bodega and the merger of Dante’s business. The final papers were drawn up four weeks ago and n
DanteI’m so nervous waiting for Kenna and Riley to arrive. I never thought I would be but meeting her daughter means everything to Kenna and I want her to be happy. I’d get the moon and the sun if I could. The car pulls up and Kenna steps out without waiting for her driver, this tells me she is eager for the introduction. Are my palms sweating? I think they are. I can’t even recall the last time I was so damn nervous. Eliza has just called me to say that Isaac has woken up and says he is feeling fine. I doubt he is but he is a strong old coot and won’t let anything keep him down. I have to admire a man like Isaac. Thankfully, Eliza will be at home tonight and of course she couldn’t resist having her first dinner with her grandchild. It has been a long time coming.The driver opens the other door and a small child comes out. I can see from the front steps in an instant that she is Kenna’s daughter. They have the same emerald green eyes shaped like almonds, and her hair is almost the s
KennaAll thoughts of the meetings yesterday are beginning to finally evaporate. It was a tough day. Naturally I was met with a lot of frostiness and ice when I strode into the boardroom dressed in my black Prada pants suit, high Jimmy Choo shoes and my laptop under my arm, and my hair pulled up into a no-nonsense bun. The top executives were looking down their noses at me as usual. It came as a shock when I told them that Isaac had already handed the reins to me. You should have seen the look on their faces. It gave me great satisfaction to know that I had the power to get rid of all of them with the exception of our marketing executive and our accountants. The rest were given good severance packages and went out with their tails between their legs. Good riddance is all I can say. We never could have worked together, they were too set in their ways and Bodega Wines needs fresh blood to propel it forward.From now on we are doing the Kenna Bodega way!Riley comes running out of the do
Kenna“What was that?” I am alert and in flight or fight mode. Ever since I was taken into that derelict building it seems my senses even when sleeping, are on high alert.“I don’t know. Stay here and I will go and look.”“What? Are you joking? Call 911. Don’t go and look. The first thing they say is never to go and face the scene. Dante, do not go downstairs.”He lets out a sigh. “I have a gun, Kenna, it will be perfectly safe.”“A gun? Jeez-us Dante we don’t need guns and where the hell are your protection detail? Wasn’t someone outside patrolling all night?”“Maybe someone has slipped in the back. Listen you get into the panic room,” he points to the dark green door with a large brass handle on it. “And use the keypad to lock it. I will call 911 and make my way downstairs. My detail will be around. Whoever has tried to get in will not get far, Kenna. Trust me, I have us covered.”“It doesn’t feel like it if someone has broken a window or one of the doors in the kitchen.”Why am I a
DanteBygones will be left as bygones. Seeing my father figure looking so frail and ill makes me realize that family is the most important thing in the world. I want him to recover fully and enjoy his life doing the things he loves. Being on the golf course, going for strolls with Eliza and taking the time to get to know Riley, his ready made granddaughter. Life should be fulfilling, not filled with stress and worrying about his empire. I will merge mine with Bodega wines I have decided and help Kenna run it. She will need all the support and help she can get. But first there is something I must do.When we arrive back home it is the early hours of the morning and we are both too exhausted to even contemplate having more sex. Not that I don’t want to ravish her beautiful body because I do, but we both need sleep. Tomorrow will be another long day. We plan to go and visit Isaac in the morning and take fresh clothes for Eliza then we will head to the Bodega Head offices in Manhattan an
Kenna“Oh my God, can you believe it? Quick get dressed.” I tell Dante and do so myself by straightening out my panties that are now soaking wet. Dante does things to me no other man has ever been able to do before, he gives me the confidence to be myself and go for what I want. I’ve never been so willing a participant as this before where sex is concerned.The door bangs again just as Dante is pulling up his shorts and pants. He buckles the belt.“We’re fine, thanks for checking. It got stuck but I’m sure it’ll be fine now,” Dante calls out as I giggle and place a hand over my mouth.“It’s like being a teenager again, right?” I say as he grimaces, having almost been caught with his pants down. A sure fire way to make any hard cock go flaccid. I have the serious case of the giggles as he runs his hands through his hair then pushes the button to release the door.We’re greeted by a man with a grey beard and hair and the bushiest eyebrows I have ever seen. He is wearing a yellow high vi
DanteFinally, we are back in the safety of the elevator. Her fragrance assaults my senses in a positive way and I can feel my erection growing in my pants. Without warning Kenna, I push her gently against the back of the elevator wall and hit the stop button once we are on the fourth floor, nobody should interrupt us. After all it is a private elevator specifically only for the Bodega wing so unless her mother has decided to come out for fresh air, nobody will be trying to use it.She gasps, her mouth parts. That’s my invitation to lower my lips to hers and slide my tongue along her bottom lip and pull on it softly with my teeth. “Dante,” she breathes out but I can see the quick turning arousal in her already hooded eyes.“Kenna you are so fucking beautiful. All I could think about during our meal was fucking you in the elevator. Have you had elevator sex before?” “No, never, this is the first.”“Good, we will have many firsts, Kenna. That much I can promise you.” I stroke her jaw w
KennaI had a delicious Italian pasta dish with plenty of pesto and tomato sauce. It was like a slice of heaven. Dante and I talked about all the repercussions following Isaac’s heart attack. We still cannot believe this has happened to him. He was always fit and healthy and like I’ve said before a keen golfer and not to mention he’d work out in his gym at the house every morning. We walk hand in hand back to the hospital doors only to find right outside crowds of news vans and reporters.“Oh, shit. I’m too exhausted for this right now,” I say and pissed off since Dante and I were supposed to having a sex elevator date. “Let me try and get rid of them.” He pulls me closer into him as I shield my face from the cameras flashing.“Kenna, Dante can we have a statement please?” A thin, wiry man asks, wearing a brown and navy beanie. He has a goatee, my least favorite look on a man. “No, we are heading back into to see Mr. Bodega. This can wait,” Dante tells them in a stern voice.“Come