Loving The Enemy

by Jordan Silver

  Once the producer, Tom was his name if I remember correctly, once he walked away, Storm snagged two glasses of champagne. It was the first time he looked at me since we arrived. The look didn’t last long, but there was no mistaking the dark gleam of unbridled lust in his eyes. I swallowed around that lump in my throat and downed the champagne like water. I needed to quench the sudden thirst burning its way up my throat.

  I couldn’t hold his gaze for too long, too afraid of what he’d see. I need to get out of here, now, before I do something stupid. But with his hold on my neck there was no way I could escape I was sure. I almost excused myself to go to the bathroom and call Simone to come rescue me. I gave up the idea on second thought. The way she’d acted this evening I was sure she’d tell me to let things unfold as they would. Easy for her to say, she didn’t have the fear of being completely consumed by that raging hunger that I see in his eyes each time he looks at me.

  JASON

  I can’t believe I almost lost it with her. For doing something I’ve done every day of my adult life. I know the difference between interested flirting and that innocent thing men and women do all the time that had no meaning. But for some reason seeing someone else trying to get at her even though she didn’t reciprocate, left me livid.

  I kept my hand on her damn neck for the first half hour or so once we arrived at the party. All who saw knew exactly what that meant even if she didn’t. Apart from taking her down and mounting her in the middle of the room, this more than anything else would tell the men present, that this woman was taken, no more sniffing around what’s mine.

  My hand relaxed a little but I still kept it around her nape, keeping her aware of me at all times. No one stayed longer than two minutes in our presence because I gave them the ‘do not disturb’ glare. I was being an ass I knew, but couldn’t seem to help myself.

  I knew better than anyone else in the room, just how vulnerable she was right now. I didn’t want one of these assholes taking advantage of her situation and trying to steal her away from me. You mean like you’re doing? I’m pretty sure I told you to shut the fuck up; and I’m not taking advantage of her dammit.

  I relaxed only when I felt the need in her. She’s too green for much artifice and so couldn’t hide her response. Like the way her nipples pebbled beneath the silk of her dress, or the way her breathing escalated when I started tracing patterns on her soft skin with my thumb.

  If I wasn’t afraid that she’d think I was treating her like nothing more than a paid escort, I would’ve dragged her home to my bed. I’ll just have to cool my heels for tonight, but soon, I’m going to have to work on breaking down her walls. There was no doubt that the beautiful little dove would soon find herself spread out beneath me, taking my cock… Shit. Better change my thoughts quick before everyone and their mother notices the growth spurt in my pants. Too many cameras and wagging tongues here tonight.

  In the dark corner where I’d blocked her off from the rest of the room, I finally turned to look down at her. Her lips were still swollen from my earlier attentions, and the way she held them now, slightly open as little wisps of air escaped, seemed to be begging for more of my touch.

  I used the thumb of my free hand to rub along the fullness of her bottom lip before dipping it inside. “Suck.” She held my eyes with hers as she drew the digit into her mouth. I didn’t flinch when she used her teeth on me, just raised my brow at her as I held her nape more securely. She got the message and her face reddened as she used her tongue to tease the pad of my thumb, before sucking the whole thing into her warm mouth.

  My cock throbbed and leaked pre-cum in my shorts. I forgot all about our audience; could no longer hear the strains of the music and chatter that filled the air. I lifted her head with the hand at her nape and pulled my finger from her mouth, only to replace it with my tongue.

  I pulled her into my chest and pressed my cock into her slit, lifting one side of her dress high on her hip so that I could feel the heat of her pussy against my slacks. Ensconced in the darkness as we were, I was sure no one could see just what I was doing to her when I let my hand slip down her thigh and up under her dress.

  Her pussy was wet as was evident by the dampness in the crotch of her panties. I rubbed her lightly, teasingly, until she tried to climb my thigh. I slipped my finger beneath the leg of her panties until I touched her heated pussy for the first time with no barrier between us.

  “Fuck my fingers.” I slid two just inside her cunt and felt her juices as they ran, making it easier for my fingers to slide in and out of her. I wanted to drive them in deep, but wanted even more to save that for when I had her alone. I wanted her in my bed, naked, bound, with my head between her spread thighs, eating out her sweet pussy until she begged for my cock.

  14

  Jason

  “Let’s get out of here.” It wasn’t very kind of me to leave her in such a state. She was ready to fuck and so far gone I was sure if I pushed her back against the wall she wouldn’t stop me, but since I still had a little bit of control left, I knew it was too risky.

  We barely said our goodbyes to any who stopped us on the way out. I’d say we were there for an hour tops and once again there were cameras everywhere as we made it to the car and was seated. No doubt our picture would be all over the damn net by tomorrow morning. Questions will be asked no doubt, but I had no intentions on letting those vultures anywhere near my fucking business. I just wanted it known that she was now under my protection.

  I should’ve taken her home, given us both time to cool down, but I wasn’t ready to let her go yet tonight. Instead I had the driver take us to a late night bistro that was quite out of the way off the beaten path, but was well renowned not only for its excellent menu, but its discretion and the privacy afforded by its private rooms. It usually required a reservation way in advance, but I had no doubt that we would be accepted.

  We were shown to one of the three private rooms at my insistence and left on our own. I knew that no one would come within hearing distance unless summoned by the little button on the side of the table. We could order from the screen without having to deal with another human being if we so chose.

  “You’re being very quiet, something on your mind?” She was looking around the room and I was sure if she hadn’t been here before, she had most definitely heard of it. Everyone who was anyone had been here at least once in their lifetime. More than one Hollywood dream had been made or broken behind these walls in the past thirty years.

  “Why did you bring me here?” Should I tell her the raw truth, or should I beat around the bush to spare her sensibilities? Like fuck!

  “Because if I take you to my place we’ll be fucking before the night is through and you’re not ready for that. Now what do you want to eat?”

  I didn’t look up at her sharply indrawn breath but kept my attention on the menu screen. Since she didn’t answer, I chose for both of us. Just an antipasto of cheeses, olives and tomatoes in come kind of vinaigrette, and a bottle of wine.

  I put in the order and a time showed up. Half an hour for the food five minutes for the wine. Time enough. I was very aware of the fact that I was paying for her company and not wanting her to blur the lines I had to be very careful with my approach.

  That is why when I turned back to her I said nothing as I read her eyes. There was want, need and a certain attraction there that could not be hidden. It was enough for me to make my move without reservation. I should’ve known that she was smart enough to know the difference, to see that I wasn’t thinking of her as just someone I’d paid for. My mind was far as fuck away from money or our arrangement.

  I kept my eyes on hers as I lowered the straps of her dress until they fell down her arms and hung at her elbows. The little half bra she wore came away easily once I unsnapped the clasp between her breasts. Such high, firm globes. Pink and flushed, her nipples like warm raspberries, just begging for my mouth.

  I teased them first with my fingers. Her eyes went to half m
ast as she gasped with pleasure. “Open your eyes. I want to see what I do to you.” Her nipples grew hard under my ministrations and her chest heaved as her eyes darkened. I gave her ample time to object as I lowered my head to her breast.

  If she had fought me I would’ve stopped. But when her hand came down and held the back of my head in place as I licked her pearled nipple, I knew she was as far gone as I was. I had no fear of being interrupted, because the food and wine I knew would be left in the outer room until we were ready for it. No one would breach the room where I now had her laid back against the large silk pillows that were strewn about the floor.

  Her dress was bunched up between us and I had my thigh pressed between her legs while I moved from one nipple to the other, going mad at the taste of her. The way she rode my thigh and moaned sweetly in her throat made me want to tear the bit of silk from her and just fuck her here and now.

  My control was about to snap, but I didn’t give a damn. I never let a woman have this much control over me; it’s a dangerous thing to do for a man in my position. But tonight I didn’t want to hold back, in fact it didn’t seem as though I could. I’m afraid it was too late to turn back, to walk back out the door I’d opened.

  EMILY

  Oh merciful heavens is this really happening? A part of me wanted to stop him, but hadn’t he said that he knew I wasn’t ready? Surely he would stop before we went too far. It was that thought that allowed me the freedom to just lay back and let him do as he pleased, trusting that he would stop himself, and me, since I seemed to have lost my will.

  I’d never felt anything like his mouth on my nipple, or that sweet sensation brought on by the feel of his sex pressed into mine. It was I who moved beneath him because I couldn’t help myself. I wanted to feel more of that heavy weight that seemed unreasonably long. Did those things really get that big?

  I soon lost all thought when one of his big callused hands came up under my dress. I held my breath as I felt the heat of that hand through the silk of my underwear. I was torn between wanting to feel his fingers in me again, and calling a halt before this went too far. I was well past the point of no return.

  I was secretly relieved when he took matters into his own hands and was unable to hold back the sigh of pleasure when he pushed one, then two large fingers into me. My face heated up with embarrassment when my body made wet squishy sounds, but I soon got over my embarrassment when he pulled his fingers from my body and sucked them slowly into his mouth.

  I felt cold and alone when he moved away and went to the door. I hadn’t even seen the little green light go off, but he must’ve heard something outside. I was a little disconcerted that he could be so removed from the situation when I was all but ready to lay prostrate at his feet panting in need.

  I saw that I was very wrong when he turned back to me. That tic was going in his cheek again but this time I didn’t think it had anything to do with anger. One swift look at his trousers told me he was in very much the same state as I was and for some reason that made me feel very powerful indeed.

  “Lay down.” His voice was gruff but I didn’t question his order as I reclined back against the pillows at my back. I must look like a wanton slut with the bottom of my dress up around my waist and the top pulled down beneath my heaving breasts. I didn’t care. I cared even less when he came over to me on his knees with the wine bottle in hand.

  I watched him through slitted eyes as he held the bottle over my lower stomach. My muscles clenched when the cold wine touched the warmth of my flesh. I bucked up off the pillows when he lowered his head and sipped the wine as it ran down to my sex.

  “Oh my…” My eyes widened in surprise when he followed the flow of the wine down between my thighs and all I could think was thank goodness I’d remembered to get a bikini wax. I had no choice but to open my legs wider when I felt not only his fingers but his tongue on my sex. My eyes which I’d closed at the immense pleasure once again widened at the cool feel of his tongue as it slipped inside me.

  In my head I was screaming at myself to stop this, but my body had other plans. My hips lifted to meet his mouth, my legs fell open farther and my hands came down to pull his head closer, harder. Why hadn’t I done this before? Damn this was amazing. I knew I was skating close to the edge, but couldn’t seem to care enough to stop.

  I’ve never felt anything like this before and each new thing he introduced my body to felt better than the last. He must’ve poured half a bottle of wine between my legs and drank it from my flesh. It’s when he reached for the olives and eased one into me while holding my eyes with his, that I knew I was in trouble.

  15

  Jason

  This had gone too far and yet not far enough. I still had my wits about me, but they were slipping. I pushed the cold stuffed olive past her pussy folds and watched as her flesh closed around it. Pushing her legs back until her feet were planted on the pillows and her pussy open for me to do as I pleased, I lowered my head and went in search of the olive with my tongue.

  I sucked it from her body and caught it with my teeth, before climbing up her body to share it with her. I left half in her mouth and chewed the other before reaching for another olive. This one I inserted deeper into her tight pussy. That tightness now wrapped around my fingers and made my head swim with visions of lewd debauchery playing out in Technicolor.

  This time I played with the olive in her pussy, pushing it around with my finger until it was time to draw it out with my tongue. This time when I fed it to her I left my lips on hers, feeding her my tongue before taking hers into my mouth, pushing the fruit from her tongue to mine until I took my lips from hers. While she was busy chewing my latest offer I released my cock.

  She gasped and tensed up when she felt the thick bulbous head of my cock at her pussy’s entrance. “Relax, I’m not going to fuck you, but I have to feel you.” Her body refused to relax so I distracted her by taking her lips with mine and sharing another one of those blistering kisses.

  She didn’t even realize that I was moving just the bare tip of my cock in and out of her, not going deep, but just barely teasing the tip of my cock with the sweet tightness of her hot cunt. I left her mouth and went back to her tits, almost mauling them in my need. “Stop, don’t move.” She’d lost her inhibitions and fear and was moving beneath me, trying to get more of my cock inside her. Not yet, not until there was no doubt in her mind about my intentions.

  I gritted my teeth when she didn’t heed my warning but kept moving her thin hips faster. “Baby you gotta stop.” I rested my forehead against hers and fought for breath. Why the hell had I started this? And where the fuck was my famous control? She strained against me poor thing and I had to put her out of her misery.

  Withdrawing my cock, I gave her my mouth again, this time taking my time and making love to her pussy with my teeth and tongue. I held her ass in my hands when she started to shake and I got a mouthful of pussy juice. Just as she was coming down I slid back up her body and once again fed her the head of my cock.

  She went up again and I fucked her with my cock tip not daring to go any farther inside her this time. The sensation was indescribable, and I could only imagine how it would feel when I finally fuck her. I was so caught up in the look of her face in the throes of passion as she flung her head back and moaned, that I forgot to pull out. I felt the first spurt shoot off inside her and was so surprised by my lack of control that I just stayed there, emptying my seed into her as her pussy lips opened and closed like a mouth around my cockhead.

  I was too stunned to move once the last ebb of pleasure receded. I looked down at her flushed face, taking in the soft glow and look of pure pleasure that played across her face. She was beautiful no doubt about it. And she’d just made me do something no other woman had ever come close to achieving.

  What the fuck had I just done? “Are you on the pill?” Her eyes flew open and all vestige of pleasure drained from her face as she got my meaning.

  “Did you…”


  “No, I didn’t breach you, but I came in you.” She didn’t seem to understand what I was saying so I explained it to her. She did some kind of counting thing and then proclaimed that we should be safe.

  I found that I was just a little disappointed by her answer and the look of relief on her face. What the fuck? Exactly what the hell is wrong with you? You’ve lost your damn mind is that it? You haven’t had a sensible thought since you met her, and now you’re pissed because you didn’t just breed her. I pulled out of her body and sat back, leaving her to fix her clothes while I put my cock back in my pants and zipped up.

  I refused to let the evening end on an awkward note, so I pushed what just happened to the back of my mind and concentrated on feeding her. I’ll take out my reaction later once I am alone and look at it more seriously. She didn’t seem too worried, unless she was a very good actress, so I presumed she was definitely sure about the timing.

  I didn’t touch her again when we went back out to the car, or on the way home. I walked her to her door and with just the rub of my thumb across her lower lip turned and left. I had to think, things were moving faster than I expected and seemed to be heading in a direction I hadn’t perceived.

  Sure I wanted her in my bed, on my arm. But my reaction when she said that my seed wouldn’t bear fruit was something I’d never experienced before. I wouldn’t say I was afraid of where this was heading. I don’t know what I am, other than confused. I at least had the decency to wait until she went inside before letting the driver pull out and leave her driveway.