The Unseen Enemy Series

Chapter 164

Chris shrugged off his jacket and took a deep breath. He was happy to be home.

“Jenny?” he called. “You here?”

“Yeah.” Her voice drifted down the stairs. “I’m in the bedroom.”

My favorite place for her to be.

He stood at the bottom of the stairs. “You want me to come up?”

“Oh, definitely.”

He heard it in her voice, and his whole body responded. He was hard before he took the first step, and he was almost panting by the time he reached the bedroom. He wanted to touch her. Right now.

He stood in the doorway and gazed at her. She was in bed, the sheets pulled to her chin. Her blue eyes were warm and sparkling as she stared back at him.

“Hey,” she said.

“Hey yourself.” His eyes gleamed. “You wearing anything under there?”

“Why don’t you come and find out?”

“Sure thing,” he said, his voice husky.

He crossed the room and sat on the edge of the bed. He reached under the blankets and found her ankle. Chris made his way up her leg, his large hand skimming over her soft skin. He stroked her knee, then pressed on it until her legs fell open for him. She bit her lip and shifted under his touch, then gasped as his fingers moved higher. Higher again.

Chris watched her face as he found her hot centre, and parted her drenched lower lips. She gasped as his finger slid inside her.

“You’re naked, baby,” he said. “Were you waiting for me?”

“Yes,” she breathed.

“Were you imagining what I’d do to you?”

“Yes.” The word ended on a moan as his thumb circled her c**t.

“Were you touching yourself?” He withdrew his finger, slipped it in again. “Getting ready for me?”

She gasped again. “How did you know?”

“I didn’t,” he growled. “I just hoped.”

“Oh!” Her hips jerked under his hand. “Oh, Chris…oh, God…”

“Already, baby?”

“Yes…”

Her back arched and he lowered his head to her breasts. He rolled her n*****s between his lips as his finger moved in and out of her, loving her total abandon. She had her hands fisted in the sheets beneath her, and she was open to his touch, his mouth. Her whole body stiffened under him, and he knew she was almost there.

He plunged two fingers inside her now, and curled them, extended them, closed them again. She gave a sharp cry as he massaged her inner walls, stroking her most intimate, most tender places. It was unlike anything she’d ever felt or experienced before, and she closed her eyes.

“Jenny?” He raised his head. “You with me?”

“Yes.” She arched more. “Please don’t stop.”

He grinned. “No way. Not until you come for me.”

When her orgasm hit, she screamed his name, over and over. He watched her beautiful face, felt her amazing body shuddering under him, and he thought he’d never see anything so gorgeous in his life ever again.

“Oh, God, baby.” He lay down next to her and gathered her in his arms. “You are so incredible.”

Jenny opened her eyes. “Chris?”

“Yeah, hon?” He stroked her tumbled hair off her flushed cheeks. “You OK?”

“Yes. I wanted – I want…”

“What? What do you want, Jenny?”

“I want to make love with you. Tonight. Now.”

He stared at her, totally stunned. “Like… really make love? All the way?”

“Yes.”

“Jenny…”

“You don’t want to?” she asked.

“Of course I do,” he said. “This is what we’ve been working towards all this time, isn’t it? And if you think you’re ready, I’m ready.”

He kissed her forehead. “You sure you’re ready?”

“Uh-huh.” She swallowed. “Just – just a few things.”

He propped himself up at one hand. “Tell me.”

“I need to see your face the whole time… I need to know it’s you.”

He nodded. “What else?”

“If I panic with you inside me, this time you have to let me go.”

Chris searched her eyes. “I don’t try to hold you?”

“No.” She looked down. “If I – if I go back there this time, then I need for you to get away from me. I won’t be able to take having anyone touch me right at that second.”

Chris took a breath to stay calm. “I promise. I’ll let you go if you panic, and I’ll let you come back to me when you’re ready.”

“OK.”

They stared at each other, and Chris smiled at her.

“You look scared to death, baby. Come here, OK? Let’s take it slow and easy. No rush, right? We have all night.” He stroked her cheek. “And you can always ask me to stop. You can change your mind any time you want to.”

She moved into his embrace again, relaxed on his broad chest. She closed her eyes and ran her fingers over his huge biceps, over his strong forearms. He clasped her fingers in his, raised them to his lips. She watched as his eyes sparked with desire, and she responded.

Jenny grasped the bottom of his t-shirt and pulled it up his body, dragged it over his head. Then she moved down, undid his belt buckle. His c**k was already straining hard against his jeans, and she carefully unzipped him, took him in her hand. Now he moaned and closed his eyes, arching into her touch.

Slowly, she undressed him, taking her time. He lay on his back, watched her through hooded lids, fighting to stay in control of his body. When she crawled up between his legs and climbed on top of him, he felt his c**k twitch. The sight of those full breasts swinging above him, of her generous thighs spread over his hips, of her stunning face alight with pleasure, was all almost too much.

OK, man. No screwing this all up. You have to last, you have to make sure this is good for her.