Chapter Seventeen - Better than I thought.

Paxton

I sensed straight away that Kenna was nervous. I didn’t say anything because I didn’t want her to get embarrassed. Any thoughts disappear from my mind when her warm tongue circles the tip and over my base. I moan loudly and close my eyes. I love getting my cock sucked; it is one of my favourite things if it is done right.

Kenna grips my thighs and begins slowly inching me into her mouth.

“Fuck,” I breathe out.

She takes as much as she can handle. I am above average in size, so I wouldn’t expect her to be able to take it all, but damn, she had more than enough in her mouth. She works me in and out at the perfect speed.

“Christ, you are taking it well.” I groan and grip onto the sofa.

Kenna moans against me and continues, picking up her speed. I don’t know why she seemed nervous; she had no need. I wonder if perhaps it is because it is me. She probably never imagined anything would happen with us. I get it; it took me a moment, too, when I pleasured her last night. I am sure it won’t take long for us to get used to it.

She slowly draws me out of my mouth, only to let her tongue lap over the length of my cock and then take me back in. I move one hand into her hair. Kenna scrapes her nails down my chest and surprises me when she takes me even deeper into her mouth until I feel myself hit the back of her throat. She gags, but only for a second, and then she adjusts.

“Fucking hell, Kenna. That is so good.” I pant, my grip on her hair tightening.

She whimpers against me and takes it like a damn pro. I have had a lot of head, but Kenna is definitely right up there. She finds the perfect rhythm, and it doesn’t take long for my stomach to tighten and my breathing to become heavier. I am already close.

“I am not going to last much longer. If you don’t want to swallow, you should pull away.” I growl.

I expect her to. A lot of women do, but not them all. It is a personal preference. She doesn’t, though. Instead, she keeps going. Her warm hands soon cup my balls, massaging them.

I hiss loudly, and my hips jerk. Kenna giggles against me and the vibrations with the rest of her actions are enough to send me over the edge. I growl, my cock tensing, and I spill into her mouth, and it feels like loads. Kenna drinks me up happily, not seeming to have any issue with it. The pleasure is immense as it hits my body, and she takes me through my high. I am a hot, sweaty mess by the time I come to my end.

She takes me out of her mouth, circling her tongue on the tip before she entirely pulls away. I glance down at her, and she looks up to meet my eye, smirks and licks her lips. I offer her my hand to help her back up on her feet. She takes it, and I bring her straight back onto my lap.

Kenna chews her lips nervously, “Was that okay?” she whispers.

“You had no reason to be nervous, dimples. It was incredible.” I smile and stroke the hair away from her face.

She turns away from me, blushing.

“Really? You are blushing at my compliment, even though you had my cock in your mouth only a second ago?” I tease.

She slaps my chest playfully, “Stop; you know it will take time for me to get used to our new dynamic. Stop teasing.” She pouts.

I laugh, “I am sorry, beautiful. I will stop, but honestly, you were incredible. You took it so well.” I smirk.

She moans softly and covers my lips with hers. I don’t reject her kiss. I wanted nothing more than to fuck her, but at the same time, I didn’t want to rush into it in case it was too much, too soon, more so for her than me. She isn’t used to what we agreed on. I have had plenty of casual sex, flings and whatnot in my time, but she hasn’t.

I part from the kiss before things get any hotter.

“Why did you stop?” she asks between pants.

I caress her cheek with my thumb, “I think we should slow down. I don’t want to rush into anything and for it to become too much. You aren’t used to these types of situations, and I don’t want you to feel like you need to be because of me.” I say honestly.

I will be the first to admit I am not usually this way with women. We begin something, and it progresses quickly, but Kenna isn’t just anyone. I have known her for years. She has been through hell and is my best friend’s little sister. I don’t want to end up pushing or hurting her in any way.

“And that is the only reason? You haven’t changed your mind?” she asks.

“I promise, I still want it, but we have time, dimples. There is no need to jump straight in. I think the best thing to do before we take it all the way is learn how to adjust to our new situation.” I answer softly.

The last thing I want is for her to feel like I am rejecting her because I am not far from it. Plus, the chase and the build-up always make it much better and heated.

I watch as she gets lost in her thoughts. I wait patiently to see what she says next.

“I agree. I think that may be best, too.” She smiles.

Kenna kisses me softly and climbs off my lap. She looks at me, and a sexy little smirk grows on her lips, “I should definitely make you work harder for it.”

She spoke with such confidence, which is nice to see since it isn’t something she always shows.

“You are going to make me work for it, uh?” I chuckle.

She nods, “Yes. You better bring you’re a-game.”

I wink at her, “I always do. You have no idea how seductive and alluring I can be, angel. You will not know what has hit you.”

Kenna shrugs, “We will see, won’t we.” She snickers and walks away.

I don’t think she understands how crazy I can drive her. I chuckle and watch her walk away. I gather myself together and head upstairs to clean up and change. I look at myself in the mirror. My hair is messy, my cheeks flushed, and my eyes glazed. If she can do this to me by only sucking my cock; I wonder how it will be when we finally fuck. I believe it is going to be amazing. The chemistry and tension between us are already strong, which is a surprise since it has only been a few days since all these feelings started to arise. I can only imagine how good it will be when we let those things completely take over us.

I will show her how a real man fucks and make her realise her exes weren’t worth it and that she needs someone who knows how to fulfil a woman’s needs. I plan to make every inch of her body shake, and what I want more than anything else is to hear her scream my name! I always love to hear that. I hope she can handle it.