Primal Impulse (Xtreme Edition) by James Johnson Read Free Book Online Page B

her pussy, the source of that hot juice of hers. He wanted to tap into her waterfall of hot cum.
    Jena felt every stroke, really felt it. She couldn’t think, only feel . The pleasure was indescribable. The world didn’t exist. Nothing existed but this sexy man feeding her pleasure. Every stroke took her breath away. Nothing was as good as this. Nothing could compare to the exquisite pleasure she was receiving. Nothing!
    Steven gripped one of her breasts and cupped it from the bottom. She looked up as he leaned in and licked her nipple. He began fucking her harder. She could feel every vein in his throbbing cock—every luscious inch of it.
    “Umm, I love your tits, your hot tits, baby,” he muttered. Then he sucked her into his mouth. It was all too much. Steven was so hot. He was sending her away to another world—one of pure primal pleasure. This was like nothing she had ever experienced before.
    Jena raised her head to look at her man. She watched his cock, his big, thick, hard cock, going in and out of her. She ran her eyes upwards to his tight abs, on to his muscular chest and arms. She was getting fucked by this sexy man. Heaven! So fucking hot!
    Jena reached out and raked a hand over his chest and down his stomach. Her fingers came to rest at the base of his cock. She momentarily held them there. With every inward stroke they were trapped between his hard cock and her hot clit.
    “Cum for me, Jena,” said Steven. “You’re so damn sexy, so hot. Come on, beautiful girl. Give me some more of that hot cum.”
    That was all it took. She was going to cum again . Steven’s words had made her feel like a woman—a woman desired. He really believed she was hot and sexy. She could feel his sincerity. He somehow tapped into the essence of what it was to be female. So hot, so fucking hot!
    Steven leaned in and kissed her. Just as he did so his cock hit bottom again. The pleasure was too much to take. Jena arched her back. This was a big one.
    “Ohhhhhhh!” Her high-pitched scream pierced the room. Steven felt her pussy contract around his engorged cock. As hard as he was she almost pushed him out. He pushed in deeper. No way was he coming out of her now. Her hot pussy felt so good wrapped around his hard cock.
    Jena was lost. Nothing mattered but the cock deep within her. Steven plunged deep inside her over and over. She could tell he too was losing control. She loved it!
    “Fuck me, baby! Give it to me. Give me that hard cock!” The words came out but she didn’t consciously say them. They were sourced from the animal within.
    “Oh, fuck, you’re so hot!” Steven lost control. He began pounding away at her—deep, hard, fast. He reached under her and squeezed her ass.
    “God, that hot ass!” he called out. He began fucking her even harder if that was possible. His stomach slapped against hers as his cock dove deep. She could feel it and it felt good. She could hear it. It was the sound of hot, wet, raw sex. Steven was a madman taking his pleasure. Now it was all for him. The animal in him had been set loose.
    “Cum, cum, cum baby!” he cried. Jena’s pussy obeyed and unleashed a flood of hot sticky juice.
    Jena let it flow. Her oily secretions streamed from her pussy. It was her gift to him. She knew he loved the juice of woman. Her cream flowed onto his cock, over his balls, down her butt crack and into her ass. His animal cock smacked into it and sloshed it upon their bodies. It splashed onto her stomach. It covered his muscular thighs. It landed on her tits and he licked it off. It drenched his pubic hairs and splashed upwards to his chest. She was his hot, wet animal. He was her hard, hot, horny man. Yeah! Fuck yeah!
    Steven gripped her ankles and pushed her legs back. This opened Jena up even more. He pushed in deeper. She was so hot…so wet. Her pussy felt like millions of little bubbles wrapped tight around his cock—little pleasure bubbles that were begging to be sprayed with his own hot juice.