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“Kenya, I need to see your soul, baby. Open your eyes.”

He slowed his thrusts as I opened my eyes. God, it felt like he was making love to me. That was impossible when I knew he barely knew me. But again, he had gifts that seemed to make the impossible attainable. Pulling me to him, he wrapped his arms around me and slow fucked me like he loved me. My nipples slid up and down his chest. The friction was stirring my deepest desires and feelings for him, threatening to have them overflowing.

It felt like my body was turned inside out where he could see where every one of my spots were, because he was hitting them all. I was so overwhelmed with pleasure I had no choice but to release the tears in my ducts.Damn. How the fuck he have me crying?Before either of us could address it, my orgasm poured from me, soaking him.

As I screamed, he covered my mouth with his, forcing me to slow down and enjoy the overtaking. My hips wanted to wind out of control, but he forced me to maintain the same pace and enjoy euphoria a little longer. When he released my lips, he moaned as his eyes rolled. “Fuuuuck!”

The goosebumps appeared on his skin, and his veins were more pronounced as he reached his climax. Still, his pace didn’t increase. He continued to slow fuck me right through that shit. He didn’t have to worry about me not giving him my all. I was so fucking sprung off this one session he would have to pry me off his ass so he could get to the arena.

CHAPTER 9

NATE

“This shit is so fucking addictive Shit!”

Kenya and I were going at it in the shower. I had to be to the arena in exactly one hour, but I couldn’t keep my dick out of her walls. I had her in the corner, digging all the goodness out of her. She was taking me like a champ, cumming every five minutes. Seeing the tears grace her cheeks let me know that we had some serious chemistry.

Every time I was free, she was going to find me in her space. This woman was amazing, and I couldn’t believe God would bless me this way. I just hoped she was my one and nottheone to take me for everything I had. Dismissing that thought, I continued to drive into her beautiful body.

I’d taken my time to wash every inch of her, learning her curves and noticing every beautiful blemish. She adorned a couple of stretch marks on each side of her hips, that spot that all men loved, right where her thighs met her hips. Watching how her titties bounced with every thrust was threatening to take me down for the second time.

I’d only brought one condom though. She was a fiend for my dick just like I was already one for that wet shit between her legs. Just that quickly, we threw caution to the wind like we’d known one another for years. She trusted that I was clean, and I trusted that she was too, especially since she used to be a nurse. She would know if something wasn’t right with her body.At least I hoped she would.

“Kenya, fuck!”

She was holding on to my hair, and that shit brought out the beast in me. All ten inches of me had graced her insides at one point. I knew I couldn’t do that in this position until I trained her shit to accept me. Either way, this was some of the best pussy I’d ever been in. If things went according to plan, this would be the last pussy I ever graced with my magnificence.

“Nate! I’m cumming! Oh my God!”

She released her goodness on me, and the temperature increased significantly. I pulled away some to look at the action, seeing that she was squirting all over me. I could feel my nut rising just from watching her pussy’s reaction to me. “Your pussy loves me. You good for my ego.”

She opened her eyes and pulled my face to hers, kissing me passionately. I swore she loved me. This shit was so intense. I quickly pulled her off my dick and grabbed it, squeezing the head. When she went to her knees and opened her mouth, my shit shot out of me while I was still squeezing the head. “Oh fuck!” I yelled as my seed shot all over her face.

I took mental snapshots of that shit as she backed up under the spray, still on her knees. I yanked her up from the floor and joined her under the spray. She wrapped her legs around me then kissed and licked my neck. “You need to get cleaned up so you can go, baby. I’ll be here after the game to celebrate with you.”

“You right. I don’t wanna leave you though. Fuck! You got me, girl,” I said as I bit her earlobe.

I lowered her to her feet and washed my beard and dick. She decided to get out after she washed up so I could concentrate. Shit, she had me gone as fuck. I knew that would happen. I was desperate for love, and I hated feeling that way. Those months I didn’t talk to my mama had only made that shit worse.

When I got out the shower, I checked the time to see I had thirty minutes to get to the arena. We were ten minutes away, so I would still get there on time, hopefully. My coach would be pissed that I didn’t ride the team bus, but I needed Kenya. I was backed up, but that shit had gotten painful after the tease from last night.

Noah’s loss had killed the moment. We didn’t try to recreate it or force it after that. It allowed us to get more acquainted by phone, talking about our dreams and some of the things we wanted out of life. She’d mentioned her age several times during the conversation. I had to kill that shit and let her know her age didn’t mean shit. It was my first time being with a woman that much older than me, but I told her it would be perfect since I had an older mindset and disposition.

Once I dried off, I walked out into the room to find Kenya completely dressed. She giggled as I scanned her from head to toe. “I didn’t want to tempt you. I’m going to leave when you do so I can get something to eat. I’ll probably get to the arena early. Is that cool?”

“Yeah. I’ll let you know where to enter once I get there.”

After slipping on my drawers, shorts, and T-shirt, I made my way to her and kissed her pretty lips. She pulled away and said, “Go. I don’t want you to blame me for being late.”

I chuckled. “I’m gon’ blame you regardless.”

She twisted her lips to the side as I leaned over to kiss her again. “I can’t wait to see you after the game. Can I take you out? Are you cool with being seen with me?”

“Absolutely. Who do I need to hide from?”

That was just what I wanted to hear. This was about to be public. I was more than sure I would be hearing from Jakari not long after. That was my boy, but talking to him was still somewhat hard. Since I was actively pushing Jessica out of my system, talking to him always brought her back to my thoughts. It had been hard not to reach out to her to tell her congratulations on her new baby or to scroll her IG for new posts, but I did it.

“Hell yeah, baby. See you later, okay?”

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