The Unseen Enemy Series

Chapter 96

He lowered his mouth to hers, slid his tongue between her lips. She kissed him back, her mouth demanding, and dug her fingers into his back. Dallas started to plunge now, and like he’d promised her, it was hard and fast.

They gripped each other, moving together over and over again. Dallas watched Olivia under him, loved how she clutched at him, listened to her moan his name. Olivia’s orgasm rose fast, faster than she’d ever known before. Her whole body went rigid as a sound of pleasure and desperation burst out of her throat.

“Dallas,” she said. “I’m so close… oh, my God. Dallas…”

At her words, a wave of ecstasy flooded him. His thrusts got wilder, faster, and Olivia hit the peak, hard. She screamed as she came, her body racked with tremors, screamed again. Her p***y muscles tightened on Dallas, a relentless hold and release and throbbing that started his own climax.

He just let go now, just let his orgasm blast through him, out of him. He couldn’t think, couldn’t make a sound – all he could do was feel, and the waves of sensation were the most intense he’d ever known in the whole of his life.

They lay together, shaking, drawing fast, shallow breaths. Dallas was still deep inside her; he had no desire at all to withdraw from that hot, sweet place that felt like heaven on earth. She was wrapped around him, her arms and legs still holding him tight, and she didn’t seem to be in a big rush to let him go. He smiled, ran his hands through her hair again.

When Olivia started to cry, he wasn’t at all surprised. She’d been through a lot over the past week, and he knew that the shock of knowing that some stranger had been in her bedroom – yet again – was going to hit her sometime. He rolled off her now, pulling her into his arms. He held her tight against him, murmured to her that she was safe.

“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” he said. “I’m right here… you’re OK. Just let it out, just cry.”

Her sobs and tears slowed and then stopped, and she cuddled closer to him. Dallas kissed her gently, wiped her tears with his fingers.

“How you doing, Olivia?”

“Better.” She gave him a trembling smile. “I just – I don’t know. I just suddenly felt overwhelmed.”

“That’s OK. Anybody would feel that way at this point.” He covered her with the blankets, kissed her again. “Be right back, alright?”

She nodded sleepily and he smiled at her. God, she was going to crash hard and soon. He went into the bathroom, and when he returned to the bed, she snuggled up against him.

“I want to go get cleaned up, but I’m too tired,” she said.

He laughed. “You want me to carry you?”

“Hmmmm.” She seemed to be considering it. “No. I’ll manage somehow.”

He watched her leave the room, loving the firm curves of her body. He heard the water running, sighed with pleasure as he remembered her slick arousal. She was so f*****g amazing, and he just couldn’t believe that this had actually happened between them.

Olivia crawled back into his bed, and made a small sound of contentment. He pulled her to his chest and she closed her eyes. In less than a minute, she was fast asleep.