Chapter 638: Lock Ourselves**

The dinner went well but Kenzie noticed that Daryl and Harry were both quiet. The two would only talk when asked about something, while Daryl's stepmother kept talking nonstop, trying hard to get at Kenzie's good side.

Karen was aware of who Kenzie was. She had scolded her son nonstop when she had learned that Daryl had managed to marry the heiress to Chua Group and not her son. So Karen had started planning ways to get  Daryl kicked out of the house again. They had already managed to do it once several years ago and she was sure they could do it again now.

They were almost there, just a few more steps to secure the future of her own son. She had gone through hell just to reach where she was right now. She would do everything to maintain the status quo and she would not let anyone block her way from achieving it.

"How about some tea in the veranda, guys?" Marius said and everyone readily agreed.

"You two should go look at your room first and see if you like the changes I had made. It's almost finished so I'm sure you can move in two more days." Marius added.

Kenzie silently observed Karen and Harry. Her eyes met with Harry's and she forced a smile towards him. Harry smiled back. Daryl saw the exchange and clenched his jaw.

"Yeah… My wife and I will join you guys on the veranda shortly. First, I'll show her around our bedroom." Daryl said to his father and pulled Kenzie to her feet.

Kenzie could sense something change in Daryl's demeanor. He held her hand tightly and she asked, "What's wrong?"

Daryl did not comment as they continued up the stairs and walked into his bedroom. It was on the second floor and occupied almost half the space on the floor. His mother had made sure he had the biggest room, the space inside almost like a house complete with amenities and extra space.

As soon as they were inside, she was startled when Daryl suddenly pinned her to the wall.

"What's wrong?!" she asked, seeing him frown.

Daryl did not respond, instead, Kenzie felt his lips pressing hard on her's, kissing her roughly. She moaned with pleasure and pain as she felt Daryl bite her lips. She unconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling her knees weaken as she kissed him back.

Daryl had not liked how Kenzie had smiled at Harry and he wanted to punish his wife by kissing her roughly; however, Kenzie's passionate response surprised him.

He broke the kiss to place lighter kisses on her jaw, ear, and neck as he whispered, "I hate seeing you smile like that at another man!"

Kenzie opened her eyes as it dawned on her that Daryl must have seen her smile at Harry, but it had meant nothing to her.

She pushed Daryl gently, snapped her eyebrows, and mumbled, "Are you saying I'm not allowed to smile anymore? I smile a lot and you know that. Don't tell me you are jealous of that simple smile I gave Harry?"

"I'm not jealous." Daryl denied, as his face reddened.

Kenzie had a playful smile on her face, as her fingers crawled up Daryl's shoulder to his lips and she whispered, "Hmm, really? Then why do you hate me smiling at him? What's the reason? If I don't hear a valid reason then I don't see the point of it. I will smile at anyone, whenever I want, okay?"

Daryl's face crumpled as he whispered in defeat, "Okay fine! I'll admit it. I was jealous"

Kenzie had a satisfied smile on her face as he whispered hoarsely, "That's more like it. From now on I will  give my sweetest and best smile only to my husband, my darling."

She pulled him towards her and gave him a very erotic kiss, where she licked his lips and sucked them alternately, making Daryl groan in satisfaction. Kenzie gasped when she felt Daryl's hand cupping and gently squeezing her breast under her clothes. He pulled down the straps of her v-neck spaghetti strap dress revealing her bosoms.

Daryl instantly sucked one of the hard peaks that were begging for attention, making Kenzie's body and head arch. She was too aroused and full of heat. She could feel the butterflies in her stomach and a burning sensation building up between her thighs.

"Darling, they are waiting for us?" she whispered. Her voice more like a gasp.

"I'll be quick, baby," Daryl answered in a hoarse voice as one of his hands went to the hem of Kenzie's dress, slipping inside to caress her between her thighs.

Kenzie moaned, feeling Daryl's hand teasing her flower through her panty. She was wet and she knew Daryl could feel it as his fingers slipped inside, to trace the lines of her folds.

"Hmmm…" she hummed when she felt his fingers slipping inside her wet core. He thrust in and out teasing her. He stopped and Kenzie met his teasing eyes.

"Should we head back?" Dary asked with a grin as he started moving his fingers gently back into her core and pulling out, making Kenzie breathe raggedly.

"No! Don't stop!" Kenzie screamed as Daryl's mouth moved to pleasure her nipple with his fingers still inside her core.

Daryl started dripping just hearing Kenzie moan. He stopped and quickly pulled down his pants and briefs and positioned himself in between Kenzie's legs, not bothering to remove her panty but just moving it aside so his hard member could enter her already slippery alley.

He raised one of Kenzie's legs and in one deep motion thrust his member inside of her.

"Ahhh…" Kenzie gasped as she felt Dary's hard member inside of her. She had never thought that doing it like that could be this pleasurable. She instinctively met each of her husband's thrusts as she pulled him for a deep kiss.

Their tongues intertwined and their bodies joined as one. Daryl thrust harder, faster, and deeper, feeling Kenzie's muscles clench around him. She jolted as her climax came and he joined her, releasing all his juices inside of her womb, hoping one of his seeds would soon grow inside her.

"Let's lock ourselves up for days in your room during your fertile days…" Kenzie heard Daryl whisper in her ear, in a panting voice.