Primal Impulse (Xtreme Edition)

by Johnson, James

  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

  “It’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.

  Steven laid the mirror down. He could no longer concentrate on the task of holding it. The pleasure had swept him out to sea. Jena’s passion had him swimming the waters of primal desire. He would do nothing now but accept his pleasure. That’s what they both wanted. It really was his turn.

  Jena sensed it too. It was time to make her baby cum. She reached over and got some more coconut oil.

  “I’m gonna make you cum, baby,” she said as she gently stroked the oil onto his hard cock. “Oh, yeah, let’s get those balls good and wet too. Yeah, those tight balls all full of cum. Ummm…”

  Steven watched his hot baby set out to satisfy him. The teasing was done. She cupped his oiled balls and rolled them gently in her hand. With her other hand she began stroking the base of his cock. Steven could hear her hands at work. It was the sexy sound of her pleasuring him. The oil made it all so sensual.

  Jena took a long admiring look at Steven’s hard cock. It looked like it could explode at any moment. She continued stroking him and massaging his balls. She positioned herself comfortably and took his purple head into her mouth. She sucked and lightly swirled her tongue around the head. Then she lifted off of him and licked his upper shaft.

  “Ummm…yeah baby. That’s what I’m talking about right there. You’re so full of cum I can feel it in there. I can taste it. Oh, yeah.”

  Steven groaned. The only thought in his head was how lucky he was. Jena was an incredible lovemaker.

  Jena tightened her grip and began stroking harder. She squeezed his balls just a touch more. One finger slipped between the crack of his oily cheeks. Steven felt every sensation from her sensual hands.

  Jena licked underneath his cock as her hands kept pleasuring him. Then she sucked as much of him into her mouth as she could.

  “I can really taste your cum now, baby,” she said before licking him again with her super sexy tongue.

  Steven’s body tightened. His cock swelled even larger, the way it did just before he came.

  “Ohhhh,” he groaned. “Oh, God, baby. That feels so good.”

  Jena was finished talking. She wanted her baby to cum. She wanted him to spurt his hot juice on her, in her, anywhere he wanted to shoot it.

  Steven felt like closing his eyes, but he wanted to see. The sight of his baby sucking and licking and stroking him was just too good—too damn good! Everything felt so good! Oh, yeah, here it comes! Here it comes!

  Jena could feel the explosion coming. She lifted her head off of him just as he erupted.

  “Ahhhhh,” he cried out. “Oh, Goddd!”

  Jena opened her mouth as a massive spurt of Steven’s cum shot from his pulsating cock. She continued stroking him and massaging his balls as more thick cum splashed over her lips and into her mouth. Her long tongue never stopped licking underneath the head of his cock.

  Jena’s tongue could feel his lusty release. She felt Steven’s powerful contractions that pumped out his passion. She felt the hot juice flowing through his cock. That was her cum.

  Yeah, she was the one that coaxed out his pleasure juice. She was the one who was taking in his essence in all its sensual glory. Yeah, that’s right—it was she who had her mouth wide open as he shot hot cum into it. It was she whose lips and tongue were covered in his sticky essence. It was she who would lick it up and roll it in her mouth. It was she who would swallow it down and love it.

  And there was not a damn thing wrong about it. It was natural and clean and so fucking hot. It was the ultimate in intimacy. It was her taking a piece of the man she loved. It was the fruit of passion, the sticky nectar of lust. The hot cum that was shooting from his cock was a delicacy to savor. It was her sticky reward for satisfying her hot man. It was a taste of heaven that was meant to be relished. It was the pleasure of giving pleasure.

  Steven watched as Jena pumped out every precious drop. The sensual sight of her ravishing his cock was indescribable. He could see his juice in her mouth, on her lips, dripping down her chin. He saw the look of passion in her eyes as she licked him up. There were no inhibitions, only unrestrained giving and taking between two people in love.

  Jena lightly stroked him as her tongue lapped up the last few drops of her treasure. She was reveling in her reward. She looked up at him in all her sensual beauty. Strings of sticky cum kept her attached to his cock.

  Jena licked her lips. Steven could feel her feel him. He could taste her taste him. She was free and wild and running in the jungle of lust. She was just so damn beautiful. She was a flawless image of exquisite pleasure, a goddess of ecstasy.

  She was Jena the Queen in all her splendor. She reigned over the realms of pleasure and lust. No one enjoyed the pleasures of the flesh more than her. Jena was an unabashed picture of all that was sensual. She was raw and primal. She was every man’s lusty dream. To have a woman so full of sexuality was simply unbelievable. To have this woman love you was something that didn’t seem fathomable. But it was all too real.

  Steven looked at his sexy Jena. He took in his hot baby. She was a rainbow of beauty and sensuality. Happiness shined from her soul. She was rolling in his pleasure, drenched by the rain of his desire. She was savoring his sticky honey of lust, drinking in his wine of passion.

  Jena squeezed his cock and brought up the last drop. Now she had it all. She opened her mouth wide for Steven to see. A pool of his sticky cum lay inside. Her tongue cradled it like precious jewels. He watched as she slowly gulped it down. Then she licked her lips and smiled.

  “Ummmm,” she groaned. “You taste good, baby. So good.”

  Jena then raked her fingers over her mouth and gathered up more of his hot juice. She held it in front of her face. Steven watched her long tongue reach out and swipe it from her fingers. Again she opened her mouth to reveal her treasure of in
timacy. She slowly swallowed him down.

  “Yeah, baby,” she said softly. “Yeah, baby, that’s you.”

  Jena leaned down and took him into her mouth. From the base of his cock all to way to the sensitive head she licked him clean. She licked his balls dry of the liquid lust she craved. She kissed his stomach and ran her tongue up his chest. She sucked his nipples and kissed his neck. She made her way to his mouth and circled his lips with her tongue.

  “Kiss me, baby,” she whispered.

  Jena stretched out on top of him. Steven embraced her as their mouths came together in a passionate kiss.

  Steven felt her firm breasts against his chest. His hands slowly wandered over her backside taking her in. Their lips pressed tight against each other melding together. Their tongues cuddled each other like longtime lovers on the dance floor.

  Even their breathing was in tune as they inhaled each other. Their air was theirs and theirs alone. It was a bouquet of contentment and fiery lust dissolved. It was the fragrance of fulfilled desire and endless joy. It was the scent of two lovers becoming one. It was the smell of sex. It was the breath of God.

  It was all so perfect. Steven and Jena were each other. They were bound by body, mind and spirit. They were complete. They were two sated souls locked into each other. Nothing could ever tear them apart. They were forever one.

  Chapter 26

  Jena heard a voice. She was in a state of dreamy consciousness. For the last thirty minutes she had been in limbo land. It was that halfway point between sleep and awakening. The haze of the early morning was always a stubborn opponent.

  “Hey, baby,” whispered Steven. “How about I meet you for lunch today?”

  Jena’s sleepy eyes opened to the real dream before her. Steven was dressed and ready for work. At least she thought he was real. To be honest she wasn’t sure what was going on. Either she had hit the jackpot on love or the universe was playing a nasty trick on her. The last few days had been surreal. She felt like she was bouncing off the walls of the cosmos being knocked silly.