Primal Impulse (Xtreme Edition) (10 page)

Steven leaned in closer and
slowly
inhaled, taking her in, all of her. She could hear him. He was savoring her, absorbing her, relishing her. She could literally feel her thick scent being sucked into him.

Finally he stopped and held his breath. He closed his eyes, holding her essence inside him for as long as possible. It seemed forever. It seemed he was trying to consume her, absorb her into his lungs, take her into his body—make them one. It was so personal, so hot, so fucking sexy!

Steven moved up, his face inches away from hers. Her eyes still closed, she could hear him, sense his electricity,
feel
his passion.

Then he ever-so-slowly exhaled over her, having reaped as much of her into him as possible. Jena instinctively opened her mouth. She slowly inhaled. She could taste it, smell it, feel it—it was
them!
She held it deep within her. It was the hottest thing she had ever experienced.

“Ohh, ohhh.” Jena’s body was explosive. She wanted to grab Steven and ravish him. But this was so surreal, so sensual, so fucking hot that she would wait. It might be a minute, maybe a second. She didn’t know. This was torturous heaven.

Steven was in the same state. He could feel droplets of his own juice escaping from his engorged cock. Never before had he felt so comfortable with a woman. Never had he been elevated to this level. It was like they were both on a drug, a powerful blast of emotions, love and lust.

Steven needed one last intimate look at his treasure—a final visual of Jena’s perfect pussy, open and hot and ready to be taken. He would etch it into his mind, photograph it into his memory bank.

He moved in close, breathing her in again. He savored the scent of heaven. He took her in, all of her. She smelled so fresh, so natural—like a wildflower bursting open to receive the morning sun.

Steven pulled his face back several inches. Gently he took his fingers and spread her open, wider than ever. There was his pussy—open and hot and all his.

Jena gasped. Her hungry pussy quivered with anticipation. Her outer lips folded back to receive him. Her soaking wet pussy was an animal ready to devour him, eat him up. It was raw and carnal and made him want to plunge his cock into her—give it to her good.

Jena’s low moan channeled desperation. Steven had her on the very edge. A few more seconds and he would give it to her. Just one more look at her hot, hot, soaking wet, delicious pussy. Oh, in seconds he would make it cry in exquisite pleasure. She would explode in ecstasy. She would cum and cum and cum. Yes, his horny little baby would get what she needs.

Steven focused his attention upon the nerve center of her sensual essence. Her hungry little clit sprouted from its hooded shelter like sensual royalty. The smooth tip glistened proudly, just begging to be caressed, licked, sucked and fucked. It longed to be liberated from the throes of frustration. It ached to cum.

Jena’s pussy then responded with the ultimate invitation, a look past the wet lips and into her core. Steven leaned in and breathed into the opening she had gifted him. Below lay the hot, wet flesh that would soon be wrapped tight around his cock. This was the gateway to heaven. Inside that royal entrance resided pure ecstasy. It was raw. It was intimate. It was Jena. The hottest pussy on the planet was his to ravish.

Jena was now beyond the rainbow. Her world was
now
. Her reality was the
need
. Hers was the primal ache to be fucked and sucked, to release her animal inner self. Jena was a wild beast in the jungle, a female in heat. Her pussy now controlled her. It craved cock. It was desperate and it
would
find that hard maleness. It
would
get fucked. It
would
satisfy its lust.

Steven could hold out no longer. He leaned in and gently swept his tongue over the entire length of her pussy, bottom to top.

“I’m gonna fuck you, baby,” he growled softly. “Fuck you good.”

“Ohhhhhhh,” came Jena’s desperate moan.

Jena finally opened her eyes. They were glazed with desire. Her hungry stare said it all…take me.

Steven pushed up her dress. Her hard nipples stared him in the face. He took one in his mouth, sucking it for a fraction of a second. Jena lifted her arms as the dress slid over her head. Steven threw it to the side.

Steven looked down. Her scorching hot pussy gazed back at him.
Fuck me
it was saying.
Fuck me!
Layers of hot flesh peeled back—begging, begging, begging. Her core was starved for fingers, tongue, cock—something to hold onto, something to squeeze, something to flood with hot juice.

Chapter 14

S
teven ripped off his shirt. He kicked off his shoes. He climbed out of his jeans. He pushed Jena against the back of her chair and grabbed her ankles. Pushing her legs back, he brushed his engorged cock over her wetness. Jena shuddered.

Again his rock hard shaft grazed the length of her pussy. He brushed her swollen clit with the head of his cock. Droplets of his juice mixed with hers. He could feel the steam embrace the head of his cock. He lightly tapped it against her pussy. What a beautiful sight, his hard, purple cock teasing her throbbing clit. He would now enter the pleasure palace that was Jena’s pussy.

“Open for me, baby,” he growled softly. “I’m gonna give you the pleasure you deserve.”

Jena’s hungry clit hardened. Her pussy opened to receive him.
Finally
she would get relief!
Finally
she would get fucked!

Steven entered her fiery furnace in one long stroke. He slowly pushed inside her. The layers of heavenly flesh peeled back to accept him before closing back around him, bathing his cock in exquisite pleasure.

Jena was silent. Her breathing had stopped entirely. Her entire body tightened, rigid as a statue. Every muscle tensed as she lay there motionless. Her sensual eyes rolled back. The whites of her eyes gleamed against the brilliant green.

Steven knew what was coming. He had witnessed it the night before. She was going to explode in a massive orgasm. All the teasing, all the anticipation, all of the lust this sexy girl had within her was coming to a climax. There was nothing better than this—giving his girl the pleasure she hungered for. Nothing!

Steven pushed in as deep as possible. He paused as Jena’s pussy took him in. For five long seconds he waited. His cock quivered against the back of her pussy. He could feel her soaked walls contract around him. She was getting ready to cum—cum hard.

“Cum for me, baby!,” he cried. “Cum! Cum! Cum!”

Jena immediately exploded.

“Ohhh!, Ohhh!, Oh God!” cried Jena. “Ohhhhhhhh!”

Jena’s pussy tightened. Her powerful vagina pushed hard against him. Her inner walls were powered by adrenalized passion, animal lust, and a very horny girl’s need to shoot her hot juice around his hard cock. Steven pushed in hard. No way was her pussy pushing him out.

He was going to reap the sensual rewards of his steel-hard cock standing its ground against her pulsating flesh. She would have to release her flood around the thick, hard shaft that filled her pussy. Jena’s pleasure was
all
that mattered.

“Ohhh!, Oh Steven, Oh God!” squealed Jena. She dug her fingernails deep into his back. He felt a huge blast of wetness flood his cock, then another, and another. She just kept cumming.

Steven hung on for the ride. Jena was letting go. His hot, erotic girl deserved every bit of pleasure she desired. He was going to reward her for persevering through his torturous tease. She now had him to do as she pleased. Right now she was swallowing up his cock with her volcano-hot pussy, secreting her precious juices around the thick, hard piece of heaven that was pushed deep inside her.

Jena was lost in the fervor. She finally had her prize and it was deep inside her. This incredibly sexy man was making love to her. At this moment in time she ruled the universe. No one had it better than her—no one! She
was
the Queen.

It was indescribable ecstasy. The waves of pleasure that ripped through her body were priceless. She wouldn’t trade it for anything! Gold, diamonds, money, cars, fancy yachts and grand estates—they could keep it! They didn’t possess the thick, hard cock that was plunged deep inside her. Yeah, she owned it, the prize of all prizes—the hottest cock in the world. Yeah, the sexiest, hottest man alive was inside her, serving her covetous pussy. Yeah, this passionate portion of hot meat was hers to devour.

Jena’s wave of pleasure seemed to roll forever. Steven pushed in deeper. His baby needed the fire. Every inch of him was in her. Jena moaned as the head of his cock discovered another palate of pleasure.

“I’m taking you to your bed,” whispered Steven, his cock buried inside her depths.

Steven then reached in and wrapped his arms tight around her waist. His cock remained deep inside her. He picked her up and stood. She wrapped her arms around his neck.

Jena felt like a
woman
. Her fantasy man, strong and lean, was standing there holding her as they made love. He was literally sweeping her off her feet. It was if someone had waved a magic wand that made dreams come true. It was erotic fantasy springing to life, a surrealistic escape from reality, a journey into the rapturous realm of sensuality.

Jena was on a high that stretched to the heavens, reached out to the stars to kiss them, to thank them for this moment in time. This was like waking from a sexy dream and realizing it was all real. It was if she were the main character in a hot romance novel, her man turning the fiery pages of love and lust fulfilled. She must have done something right to deserve this. To be the recipient of affection from this incredibly sexy, romantic man was an honor, a privilege, a moment in time to be cherished forever. It was a piece of heaven bestowed upon her.

Jena ran her hands over his muscular shoulders. She slid them down his firm arms. She reached around his backside. With both of her hands she grabbed the cheeks of his ass. Oh yes, that sexy, tight ass. Steven was built to perfection. It was as if he were cast from a mold, the perfect male made solely to make love to a woman.

Jena’s weight pushed him in even deeper. They stared deep into each other’s eyes. Unspoken words flowed between them. Each pierced into the other’s most private sanctuary, breaking through the walls of insecurity and inhibition that guarded them. They broke the locks of doubt and diffidence that protected their innermost secrets. Inside resided the true treasures that defined human existence. There rested the sacred sanctums of emotion, trust and love. There lie the secrets of the soul.

Their mouths met in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced to the rhythm of their pounding hearts. Steven placed his hands underneath her ass and squeezed her firm cheeks. She was so damn sexy. He moved his hands close to the heat. He felt the base of his cock disappear into her wetness.

Steven slowly walked them over to her bedroom. His cock remained deep inside her as he kissed her neck. He gently laid her on the bed and slowly pulled out of her. He reached under her arms to center her on the bed. Now she would get the good fucking she craved.

Jena gently brushed his hands away. She rolled over onto her stomach and raised herself upon her elbows. Her sensuous, green eyes momentarily met his before focusing on the cock in front of her face. It was every bit as beautiful to her as was her pussy to him. It glistened with their wetness.

“I gotta suck you,” she moaned. “Just for a minute.”

Steven remained standing as she took him into her mouth. She tasted the sweetness that was
them
.

“Ummm, ummm,” groaned Jena. “You taste so good.”

Jena gripped his cock firmly with one hand. She cupped his balls gently with the other hand, gently massaging them. She raised her head and he looked into her eyes. They reflected the raw lust that consumed her. The animal in her had risen.

She leaned down and took him in again, all the way. Her lips rolled sensuously along the base of his shaft. Then she slowly withdrew off him, her tongue following a thick vein of horny cock that ran from the base to the purple head. Her full lips caressed the tip. She left him drenched with her thick saliva.

Jena looked at her prize. It was big and hard and thick and filled with cum. It was horny and purple with passion. It was
hers!

Steven watched Jena admire him. Her eyes, her expression, her passion—they said it all. She genuinely adored his cock. There was no other place she would rather be than perched in front of him. There was nothing else she would rather be doing than making love to her delicious man. Nothing was a bigger turn-on.

Jena gripped him with both hands. Steven watched as the last trace of inhibitions dissipated and drifted away. She growled as she glanced at his eyes. Then she went back to her prize, her toy, her possession—the hard cock that she held tight.

“Gimme that cock,” she growled as she stroked him aggressively with both hands. “Gimme that hot cock.”

For five seconds Jena furiously stroked him. Steven was now off-the-charts turned on. Jena was losing control of her senses. The animal was on the loose. She was crazed by the lust, consumed with passion. She was completely overtaken by the sight, smell, and taste of the throbbing cock before her.
His
cock was doing this to her.
He
had unleashed the sexual beast within her.