“Oh, God, Jenny.” His head dropped back to the pillow. His chest heaved. “Oh, God…”
His entire body clenched tight, and his hips thrust right off the bed. He gave a cry as he started to come, and Jenny watched as his c**k lengthened even more, then jerked and jumped. A few seconds later, he was spurting and pulsing hot streams over her hands, onto his stomach, calling her name the whole time.
Chris sucked in a breath, unable to comprehend how this had just happened. He opened his eyes, removed his hands from under the pillow.
“Jenny…” He was suddenly sure she was going to panic. “You OK?”
She was gazing down at him, running her fingers over his stomach. “Yeah. I’m OK.” She looked up at him now. “That was amazing.”
“It didn’t scare you?” He sat up, braced on his elbows, still not sure
