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
Kenna“Thank you, Patrick, for the informative presentation. Xander, are you happy with everything?”“All is perfect, I am looking forward to doing business with you all,” he says with a resolute nod of his head. There is something not quite right about Xander today. I know it must have something to do with Violet yet I do not want to push for information. It is none of my business. The least I have to do with anything related to Violet the better. My mother always told me never to get involved with things that did not pertain to me. Being dragged into his shit is not what I want. Hell, I spent three years of my life living a life that was strained and unhappy because of that woman. Never again.Now I am stronger and fiercer. Dante has brought to life a confidence in me that has taken my mind and body by storm. I feel invincible. Ready to take on the world. When I get back to Manhattan, I am going to march straight into Isaac’s office and tell him that I am ready to take over the Bode
DanteMy father’s cheeks flame red, I’ve never seen a human get quite so red looking in the face before. He loosens his collar by unbuttoning the top two buttons on his crisp, white shirt. My stepmother gasps and holds a hand to her mouth.The look of horror in her face is evident. God, anyone would think I have told them I am a mass murderer or something.“You can’t be dating your stepsister!” My father comes out with. “That is, well it is disgusting. She has been like your actual sister for years, what the hell are you playing at? I will disown both of you.” He takes a strangled breath.“Here, have some water, Father. You are in some kind of shock that is totally unnecessary.” I hand him a glass of water that sits on the tray on the desk from where our butler always places water in the office.“I don’t want the fucking water, Dante. You cannot date Kenna. It is out of the question. What the hell are you playing at, Son?”My stepmother whimpers. I glance at her, she looks totally ho
KennaTalk about having to do a man’s job and if you want anything done, then do it yourself. Honestly, I thought Xander had more balls than that. Although I do surprise myself with how brave and bold I am right now. There is too much to lose with a man like Antonio out there trying to harm me to get back at Xander. I have no hesitation in having someone shit the life out of him or even wipe him off this planet. But how I am now involved yet again in Xander’s business is unbelievable.I call Dante and wait for him to pick up. My whole day has been literally turned upside down. The meetings I was supposed to have are now cancelled and shifted out. The flight I wanted to take to go and visit Riley was also moved out. Fucking pisses me right off. His phone picks up.“Kenna, everything okay?”“No, Dante, not really. Xander has told me everything and it isn’t good. This Antonio guy thinks he has some kind of debt owing to him because of Violet and her drug running days. Who knew, eh, that
Xander“With me?” I am in my penthouse finally having a break from the tour. Everything is how I left it and my day lady has taken care of everything. I remind myself that I need to give her an increase. There are even fresh flowers in the vase on the high sheen, walnut table in the entrance hall. God, I have missed my views across Manhattan. The skyline is impressive although part of me longs to be at my country home where I can see the mountains for miles.“Yes with you, Xander. Do you know a man called Antonio Guilopo?”Fuck, it hits me like a gut punch and winds me. I need to sit down and I need a hefty scotch but it is still only two in the afternoon. “Well?” Her voice is impatient.“Yes, from a long time ago, Kenna. Why do you ask? He isn’t someone that should even cross your radar let alone the name come from your lips.”“Here’s the thing, Xander. I was followed this morning to work from Dante’s house and crashed into by a black 4x4, from behind. They tried to take me off the
KennaThe meeting is dragging, it is all about our new development in Asia. I didn’t even know Isaac was expanding into Asia. Holy smokes, why didn’t anyone inform me? This is utterly ridiculous. I have only been out of HQ for a couple of weeks on the tour and nobody thought to inform me via messaging or email. Why wasn’t I included? Maybe it was because Isaac had decided to drop a bombshell.In any case the unit looks impressive over twenty floors high, all smoked glass on the outside from the generated images. “And the projections?” I ask our head accountant, he looks like he has aged since I was last in HQ. I am not surprised with this new development and where is our CFO? He runs through the figures and I have to admit they are impressive, we will be hiring only local people nobody will be hired from outside the area. “And we are sure there is expertise locally?”“Yes, we have done a lot of research, Miss Bodega. You know we wouldn’t even be considering this as an option if it
DanteDammit who the hell is trying to rail Kenna? I message my assistant, Lorna quickly and let her know I am going to be late as I have some personal issues to attend to. She lets me know not to worry about anything and can push a few of my meetings to my free time later this afternoon. Not ideal since I wanted to be away from the office early to have a romantic dinner with Kenna and a night of hot, steamy passion. I guess that isn’t going to happen now since there is yet another turn of events. The poor woman has already gone through so much and now this.I want to cradle her in my arms and protect her and take all her worries away. Only I can’t and as a man like myself that makes me feel like shit. What, I can't even protect my own woman now? But I will find out who is in the vehicle. Anyone touches my woman they die!Next I make a call to the P.I. on the case for Kenna. He’s an ex NavySeal and now takes on all manner of cases, his name is Chase and he lives in Boston. “Chase, an
KennaI fire off a message to Dante hoping he will pick it up. I know he himself would be getting ready to head into his offices. I have a tail, a large black 4x4. Do you know anything about this?I wait tapping my pale pink nails on the mobile with anxiousness. Who the fuck is following me? Why is someone even following me?“You need to take me to the Bodega Head Office, I have no other choice. I can’t be driving around Manhattan trying to shake a tail,” I tell the driver.“Very well, Ma’am.” God I hate it when people call me ma’am. I’m still only in my twenties, it makes me feel so damn old. Ugh! I turn around in my seat wondering what is taking Dante so long. I can see a woman driving with ice blonde hair, I squint trying to see who it is sitting next to her but they are wearing a baseball cap. I notice a dark beard and that is about it. But the man sitting next to the woman is big built. What the hell!Hey, sorry I was getting ready and didn’t hear the phone. Okay, let me get ex
KennaWe lay spent on the bed, my insides ache but it is that good kind of ache that tells you, you’ve had amazing sex. My head rests on Dante’s shoulder where it fits perfectly.“Marriage, eh?” he says and kisses the top of my head. I can smell our sex and his masculine fragrance, it’s all woodsy and pine. Almost like you’d imagine a lumberjack. It fills my senses.“Okay, I may have been getting ahead of myself there a bit.” Now I feel slightly embarrassed. What was I thinking mentioning the big M word? “I would love to marry you, Kenna. I just want to have the opportunity to ask you properly. In a romantic setting that will take your breath away.” I love his words, they fill my heart which is already brimming with love and emotion for this strong and protective man who makes me feel like I am the only woman in the universe.“I guess I should get ready, I have some meetings to attend to today,” I say as I push myself into a seated position and rest my head on the engraved, wooden h
Dante“You told him! And how did he take it?” I was surprised to see Kenna at my front door not more than twenty minutes ago. Looking as beautiful as ever this time dressed down in some skinny black jeans that look molded to her, showcasing her long and toned legs. Her baggy sweatshirt hangs off one shoulder and has Mickey Mouse on the front. She looks too damn adorable right now and I am ready to pull off her clothes, throw her on my bed and make wild passionate love to her. Seriously though, Kenna looks only in her teens, not the billionairess in her twenties. How does she do it? And how does she do to me what she does? “At first not well, but then he agreed it would be best to make a family statement. He wants the name to be clear and all the skeletons out of the closet, so to speak, for when Riley comes to live with me part-time.” She has a grin of jubilation on her face. I walk over to her in the kitchen where she leans with her back to the sink and take her face in my hands. My
KennaHis face takes on an almost purple shade. I swear I have never seen a human look like an aubergine but here it is sitting in front of me.My mother gasps and clutches a hand to her mouth.“What are you saying, Kenna? It sounds like you are disowning us? We are your family, we gave you everything that has put you where you are enjoying the best life possible.”“Yes, Mom, I know that. I am not stupid and I remain grateful for everything that Isaac has done for me and treated me like his own daughter. That I cannot fault. But this attitude of his threatening to disown me because I am dating Dante. Well, that is clearly ridiculous. I could understand it if Dante and I were blood related but we are not.”Isaac coughs and puts up a hand to silence us both.“Ladies, please. Kenna, it is for your own good. The press will have a field day and they will start to dig around and find out that I am not his father. It will have all sorts of negative impact on him. I am not a cruel man, Kenna.
KennaMy eyes feel grainy and sore, they look red around the rims but I have my trusty concealer by YSLaurent to help disguise them and the fact that I have dark circles underneath them. I sigh as I get on yet another flight this time straight back to Manhattan. It is tiring, all I seem to have done for weeks is get on and off this damn jet. But I have business to attend to and there is no time like the present. I can work whilst I am onboard.The stewardess comes to me, I notice her coral shade of lipstick and her sunny demeanour as she smiles at me. Her hazel eyes look warm and comforting. “Can I get you anything, Miss Bodega?”“A new life would be good. I’ll just take a coffee please, hold on the cream and sugar. Black will be fine.”“Very well. We will be taking off shortly, I can bring it to you after.”“Thank you.” I know the drill who wouldn’t by now.Anxiety you would think should be present since I am about to go back home and confront Isaac. Yet it doesn’t. I am ready for th