Primal Impulse (Xtreme Edition) (18 page)

“Oh, God!” Jena cried out. “God! God! God! You feel so good!”

Jena began to lose control. Steven arched upwards as she pushed her clit hard against him. His cock was hitting the back of her pussy. He was swimming in her wetness. Her clit was being ravished in its lusty trap. Her body would soon explode in pleasure.

“Yeah, baby!” she growled. “Yeah, that’s it! That’s it!”

Animal madness overcame her. Jena began rocking furiously. Hers hands pressed down on his chest as she took control. She would give her pussy its treat. She would make her horny clit convulse in ecstasy. She would fuck the cum out of the both of them.

“Oh, yeah, baby!” she called. “Yeah, yeah, fuck yeah!”

Jena threw her head back as the waves rolled in. She felt it. That little tingling that always paved the way for a big orgasm. Oh, yeah, here comes a big one.
Yeah, it feels so good! So fucking good!

Steven arched high to receive her blast. He felt Jena’s pussy contract around him. He felt her juices flow over his cock. It was the dam breaking as the waters of lust flowed.

“Ohhhhhhh!” shrieked Jena. “Ohhhhhhh God! Ahhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!”

Jena clawed into his chest as another wave of passionate pleasure swallowed her up. She ground her throbbing clit even harder against him. Once again Jena’s shrieks pierced the room.

“Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhhh fuck! Ohhhh baby! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhhh!”

Steven held on as Jena rode his cock. Her pussy muscles squeezed him tight. He could cum right now, but he wouldn’t until his baby had her fill. Right now she was letting it all go, letting the universe take her away.

Jena was so fucking hot. She was a pleasure machine. She was reaping her fair share of the promised land, her piece of heaven. His sensual baby was draining every last drop of pleasure from their flesh. Jena was the sexiest woman in the world.

Over and over Jena tapped into the lust that drove her so. She came and came and came. Every time Steven thought she had reached the saturation point of fulfillment she would start up again. Her passion was relentless. Every orgasm was more powerful than the last one. Jena was riding a nonstop wave of heated passion. She was holding nothing back in her quest for sexual satisfaction.

Jena was saving nothing. She was rocking him with a savage energy. She was conscious of nothing but the cock deep inside her. There was only one thing that existed and that was pleasure. Satisfying her hungry pussy and clit was the only thing that mattered. And now the biggest of the big ones was coming. This one would hang her out to dry. This one would knock her out. This one would finally suck the last bit of fiery lust from her soul. Jena could feel herself getting ready to explode.

Yeah, that big cock deep inside me! Yeah, fucking me good! Yeah! Fuck yeah! Give me that cock!

Jena’s entire body braced for the upcoming sensual assault. Her body tingled with a forewarning electricity. Jena awaited the oncoming passion that was racing through her.

Jena trembled as the giant wave engulfed her. It was a tidal wave of overwhelming pleasure. It was a tsunami of lust crashing through her body. It felt so fucking good.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Jena’s primal scream pierced the air. It was loud and intense. It was one long shriek of exploding lust and passion. It rang of finality. It was a high-pitched scream that could only originate from agony or ecstasy. An outsider wouldn’t know the difference.

It was Jena thanking the universe for her bit of heaven on Earth. It was showing gratitude for the gift of sexuality. It was acknowledging to the creator an awareness of sweet eroticism. It was recognizing the gift of sensuality. It was a thank you for the pleasures of the flesh, the cleansing of her soul. It was sincere appreciation for the hard cock plunged deep inside her satisfied pussy.

Jena had released a flood. Her sexual lava covered Steven’s cock and balls. He could feel Jena’s wet and sticky juices running down his thighs. Her wet sign of gratification dripped between the cheeks of his ass. It was so damn intimate.

Jena rested her quivering body on top of him. She was panting in desperation, gasping for a precious breath of air. Steven could feel the intense heat released from her body. She felt a million degrees hot. He could feel her heart relentlessly pounding against his chest. Jena was totally spent. His hot baby had fucked herself silly with pleasure.

Jena was burning up. Two flaming bodies together were too much. She would literally melt if she remained on top of him. She couldn’t take it anymore.

Jena threw herself off him and fell onto the bed. She crawled away to regroup. Her body still convulsed from the powerful orgasm. It had been absolute, a mental and physical assault, a complete takeover of her senses.

Jena dangled her arms over the side in an effort to cool down. She stretched out on her back trying to catch her breath. For a full minute she lay there panting herself back to reality. Steven reached out and gently placed a hand on her chest. Her heart was still racing but had slowed considerably. She wasn’t quite as hot to the touch.

Steven smiled to himself. He could sense the satisfaction of her release. She was completely content. All of her lust had been fulfilled. Her raging fire had been extinguished. And that wasn’t easy for a girl like Jena. She was a woman with a need that consumed her. Her sexual appetite was like no other. No one on the planet enjoyed hot sex more than her. Jena really was one of a kind. Jena was truly special.

Nothing was better than this. He loved giving pleasure to the woman with whom he had fallen in love. This meant way more than his own sexual gratification. Steven softly massaged her chest with his fingertips.

“Just relax, baby,” he whispered. “Rest for a little bit.”

Jena slid in beside him and she collapsed into his arms. For several minutes neither of them spoke. They were immersed in the afterglow of Jena’s primal release. They basked in the warmth of togetherness. The world stood still as they held each other tight.

Chapter 25

“I
t’s your turn, baby.”

Steven thought he heard Jena’s soft voice. Maybe it was a dream. He had definitely fallen asleep for a few minutes. Then he remembered where he was and who was with him. A warm feeling overcame him.

Steven then felt a tingling sensation. He looked down to see Jena propped up on her elbows. She was lightly brushing her long tongue over his cock. No other part of her body touched him other than the tip of her luscious tongue. It was just that and her longing eyes staring passionately at his cock. It was such a sensual sight.

Jena’s sexy image was too much. Steven laid his head back on the pillow. He could still feel the penetration of her eyes. He could feel her watching his cock get hard. He could feel the little nibbles of heated moisture as she lightly kissed his growing shaft. It was as much hot breath as it was tongue. His shaft responded quickly.

“Ummm,” breathed Jena. “I love watching you get hard, baby.”

Jena’s sultry voice sent shivers through his body. Steven felt more blood race in to his groin. Jena continued to amaze him with her raw sensuality. How lucky he was to have connected with this unbelievably sexual girl.

Steven was now standing straight up. His cock was fully hard. All it had taken were a couple of breathy kisses and her sexy voice. Not to mention the blazing sensuality of her beautiful green eyes.

“Baby,” whispered Jena. “I’m gonna give you the pleasure you gave me. You just lie back and enjoy.”

“Okay, baby,” answered Steven.

“Don’t do anything. Don’t say anything. Don’t think about anything but how good I’m making your cock feel. Feel the pleasure, baby.”

Jena finally took a real taste of him. She gave him one of her long licks that started at the base of his shaft and ended at the tip of his head. Steven’s cock contracted at the sensation.

“Ummmm,” she groaned. “You’re a horny man, yes you are.”

Jena then sat up and leaned over her nightstand. She opened it up and removed something. It was a hand held mirror of sorts.

“This is for you, baby,” she said. Her eyes glistened of adventure.

“It’s a lighted magnifying makeup mirror. You’re gonna use it to watch me, baby. What do you think?”

“Yeah…yeah, baby,” said Steven. “That’s hot.”

Steven was caught by surprise with this one. His hot baby sure knew how to turn him on. He watched as she switched on the light. She held the mirror over the palm of her hand. Steven looked into it. He could see every single tiny line on her hand.

Jena then leaned into him and held it over her tongue. Her wet, silky tongue was showcased in a spotlight of sensuality. It was a magnified image of moistness that would soon wrap around his cock. It was Jena’s tool of pleasure.

“Here, take it,” said Jena. “Hold it over my mouth and your cock. Watch me suck you, lick you, make you cum. Watch yourself explode in pleasure all over me. Light it up and see it good, baby.”

Steven took the mirror from her. He wondered if she would ever disclose the source of this erotic creativity. She unexpectedly answered his silent question as she ran a finger around the head of his shaft.

“I learned this from one of Joan Dixon’s books. So you can thank my favorite author as you watch me suck out your hot cum.”

Steven chuckled to himself. If only she knew that this was
his
idea. If only she knew this little bit of kinkiness originated from his imagination. If only she knew that
he
was Joan Dixon.

Jena then slipped back between his legs. She licked her hand covering it with saliva. She then lightly stroked his cock. He could feel her wetness envelope him. She placed her mouth over his head and gently sucked for one teasing second. That was followed by a slow, wet lick up one side of him.

Steven placed the mirror beside her face. He tilted it at the perfect angle. Up until this point this had been pure fantasy. It had been a product of his sensual imagination. Jena was turning his Joan Dixon fantasies into reality. She was overwhelming his senses sexually and intellectually. The bar had just been raised on perfection.

“Do you see my hot tongue licking you, baby?” said Jena between strokes of her tongue. “Do you like your close up view?”

Steven gazed into the mirror as she covered the head of his cock with her lips. It was other-worldly sensual.
It was them
. It was her full lips slipping over his hard shaft. A simple primal act had magnified their passion. A looking glass of pure pleasure revealed the raw pleasure she was giving him. The two of them were big and beautiful and so full of sensual detail. It was burning skin on burning skin. They were one under the brightness. The light accentuated her luscious lips as they softly massaged his cock. Every single sensation was magnified into another dimension.

When he had incorporated this scene into Joan Dixon’s novel he had no idea. It was just a fantasy of sort that leaped onto the pages of his book. It took the Queen of Sensuality to bring his words to life. It took hot Jena to transform his imagination into unimaginable pleasure.

“Are you liking it, baby?” teased Jena. She circled her tongue just underneath the head.

“How about your balls, baby? Do you want your balls licked?”

Jena gently took them in her mouth. She swirled them between her lips. She softly sucked them and teased them with her tongue. Steven watched in all in incredible detail.

“Okay, baby,” said Jena. “I think you’re about ready for a good sucking. Wanna see me suck you good? Huh baby?”

Jena reached over to her nightstand and grabbed a small jar. She opened it and spread a substance onto her hand. It was beautiful white in color.

“It’s coconut oil, baby,” she said as she began rubbing it into his shaft. “Another idea you can thank Joan Dixon for.”

Jena coated him with a thick layer of sensual silkiness. She watched it melt onto him. She took her hand and gently gripped his cock. She rolled his cock between her fingers and gave it a long sensual stroke. All of him was now covered in the glistening oil. Jena placed her mouth over him taking him in fully.

“Ummm,” she groaned as she slowly sucked her way back up. “The good thing about coconut oil is that it’s healthy and edible. I think I taste some of your sweet cum in there too. Give me some more of that tasty cum, baby.”

Jena leaned back and again took all of him in. Steven watched Jena showcase her sensuality through his mirror of pleasure. He watched as her beautiful face slowly went up and down on him. She was enjoying it as much as he. It would be impossible to capture a more perfect moment.

Steven watched as her silky tongue danced around his shaft. It was an image of passion so vivid, so damn erotic that he wished he could live this moment forever. Jena’s oily, wet tongue reflected the pure ecstasy that consumed the both of them. It shined so sexy like a midday sun warming a winter day. Jena’s long strokes licked over him like he was a piece of candy. His pleasure was hers.

Steven tilted the mirror slightly. He groaned in pleasure as her tongue spread the sensual oil around his head. Her silky lips slid against his pulsating cock. He could see her making love like she meant it. She was pleasuring every hot vein of lust that ran through him. It was her cock as much as it was his.