The Unseen Enemy Series

Chapter 152

He closed his eyes again and clutched the pillow harder as her soft mouth moved to his collarbone. Slowly, she ran her tongue over it, tasting his skin. Jenny kissed her way over his pecs, flicked his n*****s with her tongue, raked her nails across his shoulders. She worked her way down his body, moving closer and closer to his c**k, and Chris thought he was actually going to die from the sweetness of it.

Jenny couldn’t believe how amazing it felt to be in control of this man’s body. He was trembling under her, obviously as turned on as hell – and he wasn’t making one move to so much as touch her. He wasn’t going to force her to do anything, she knew. He would let her explore and play for as long as she wanted, and he wasn’t going to expect her to do anything except what she was comfortable with.

There’s power in this. There’s… fun. My God, I’d actually forgotten that s*x can be fun.

Even with his eyes closed and without Jenny saying a word, Chris sensed a change in her. He looked at her face, and blinked at the expression on it.

She looks… naughty? Impish? Mischievous?

“What’s going on, baby?” he said.

“Oh, nothing much.” She trailed her fingers down his stomach again, stopped at the top of his boxers. “Just thinking how gorgeous you are.”

Now he blushed.

“You know, Chris.” Her tone was light. “If we’re going to do this, you need to let me tell you how attractive you are. You need to let me compliment you, and you have to learn to accept that.”

“You’re right.” He groaned as her fingers slipped under his boxers. “I do.”

“So.” She eased his shorts down his body and pulled until his c**k sprang out. “You’re gorgeous.”

“Thank you,” he said, his voice rough.

“You’re welcome.”

He gasped when her hand curled around him. He pushed his head back into the pillow, arching helplessly under her touch. She started slowly, working from the tip to the base, and back up again. She took her time, letting herself really look at his c**k, really experience touching it.

It’s actually kind of – beautiful. It’s hard, but smooth, even soft, in some places. He’s big, too, and no surprise, right? The man is huge and hard everywhere, including here. And I like the way he’s responding to me… like his c**k is reaching for me. Like it wants to be closer to me.

It was literally unbelievable to her that this was the thing that had hurt and scared her so badly a few years ago. In terms of anatomy, the four men who had raped her were exactly like Chris and Dean and Dallas and Jim… but those four men weren’t anything like these four men. Having p*****s was the only thing the guys had in common with those f*****g monsters. In every single other way, Chris and his friends were totally different.

There are good men in this world, Jenny. You’re in bed with one of them.

The desire to give Chris pleasure started to overwhelm her. She was surprised how good it felt to make him feel good. His groans and the movements of his hips lit a slow-burning fire in her stomach, and she felt the heat move down. She felt her lower lips swelling and she knew she was wet. She used both hands now, stroking him faster and harder. His breath was harsh, labored, and she thrilled to see the look on his face.

Chris forced his eyes open and lifted his head. “Baby, you don’t have to do this…”

“I know.” Her voice was dark, and he throbbed when he heard the desire in it. “I want to.” She circled the tip of his c**k and watched as drops of pre-c*m appeared there. “I want to see you… hear you.” She rubbed the salty liquid up and down his length. “I want you to come.”