That’s what he was about to give her. He would soon shoot his cum in her…deep inside her…fill her with his essence. Yeah, he would mark his territory.
Jena was ready for it. Her pussy was yearning for it…begging to be filled by his hot juice…just waiting for that explosive moment so it could swallow him up…absorb him…take him in. Her heated core hungered for him, craved his hot, sweet cum. Oh, how it wanted those hot spurts deep inside her. Her pussy was starving for his release, ready to feast on his love juice. Her hot, horny walls raged with a need…lusted to be marked…ached for his hot sticky cum to flood them.
Jena felt so good…so hot…so so fucking hot! All Steven could think about was the pleasure this fantastic woman was giving him…allowing him to take…yeah, taking my pleasure…yeah, baby…give me my pussy… give me that hot pussy!
Steven’s mind went totally blank. He began pumping her furiously…deep…hard…fast. He was like a machine…a fucking machine…an animal fucking machine. He was a wild, horny beast that was taking his pleasure from his female…his woman in heat. Her wet, delicious, hot pussy was all for him—shoot that hot cum in her. Yeah, yeah, yeah…it was coming up through his balls…his shaft…he could feel it. Oh yeah…shoot it in that hot pussy…that hot pussy that’s wrapped around my cock, Fuck that pussy good…fill it up with cum…take my cum, baby… yes…yes…yes!
“I’m cumming baby,” he moaned. “I’m cumming!”
“Cum baby cum!” cried Jena. “Cum for me!”
Steven pushed deep inside her. Jena could feel his cock pulsating, quivering inside of her. The head suddenly grew incredibly huge. Steven pushed in even deeper and stayed there. For a long second he was absolutely quiet as the power of pleasure overtook him. Then he exploded with volcano force.
“Ohh! Ohh!” he screamed. “Oh God yeah!”
Jena felt him convulse in ecstasy. Steven had held back that last second to reap as much pleasure as possible, to hold on to the moment as long as he could. Once, twice, three times his cock contracted, shooting huge spurts inside her, instantly bathing her walls with fluid.
And it just kept coming. His cock throbbed inside her, each contraction spurting more hot juice inside her. He squeezed both of her tits with his hands as he pumped deep into her. His pent-up juices flowed like lava into the depths of her core.
Jena gazed into his face…his eyes. It was a picture of exquisite pleasure. Nothing could ever compare to this. It was free and raw and pure. It fed from the soul. It was a primal unleashing of passion, an unbridled lust fulfilled.
Steven’s face reflected the joyous ecstasy he was experiencing. It was the ultimate. No greater gift could she bestow upon him. She was giving herself . To give him this incredible pleasure was beyond description. She wished she could stop time and freeze the moment, capture his face and lock it away. It was a priceless image she wanted to hold onto forever.
Jena shuddered as one last powerful orgasm rocked her body. This one was different than the others. It pierced through the physical realm of pleasure, transcended the sensual sphere. It reached through layers of lusty desires and into her soul. It was powered by emotion, fueled by spirit and guided by the heavens. It was destiny.
Chapter 11
N ine o’clock on the dot. Jena sat down at her desk. A stack of papers was waiting for her. Roger’s import files were to be reviewed today.
Jena took a deep breath. It all seemed so surreal. Had she really just spent the night with Steven? Was her longtime fantasy man for real? Did they really make passionate love until the sun came up? Maybe it was an illusion, a dream from which she hadn’t awakened yet. The soreness between her thighs told her it was real.
Jena was numb with the gravity of the whole thing—the rekindling of an old friendship, the mind-blowing sex, the inevitable emotional
Jena was ready for it. Her pussy was yearning for it…begging to be filled by his hot juice…just waiting for that explosive moment so it could swallow him up…absorb him…take him in. Her heated core hungered for him, craved his hot, sweet cum. Oh, how it wanted those hot spurts deep inside her. Her pussy was starving for his release, ready to feast on his love juice. Her hot, horny walls raged with a need…lusted to be marked…ached for his hot sticky cum to flood them.
Jena felt so good…so hot…so so fucking hot! All Steven could think about was the pleasure this fantastic woman was giving him…allowing him to take…yeah, taking my pleasure…yeah, baby…give me my pussy… give me that hot pussy!
Steven’s mind went totally blank. He began pumping her furiously…deep…hard…fast. He was like a machine…a fucking machine…an animal fucking machine. He was a wild, horny beast that was taking his pleasure from his female…his woman in heat. Her wet, delicious, hot pussy was all for him—shoot that hot cum in her. Yeah, yeah, yeah…it was coming up through his balls…his shaft…he could feel it. Oh yeah…shoot it in that hot pussy…that hot pussy that’s wrapped around my cock, Fuck that pussy good…fill it up with cum…take my cum, baby… yes…yes…yes!
“I’m cumming baby,” he moaned. “I’m cumming!”
“Cum baby cum!” cried Jena. “Cum for me!”
Steven pushed deep inside her. Jena could feel his cock pulsating, quivering inside of her. The head suddenly grew incredibly huge. Steven pushed in even deeper and stayed there. For a long second he was absolutely quiet as the power of pleasure overtook him. Then he exploded with volcano force.
“Ohh! Ohh!” he screamed. “Oh God yeah!”
Jena felt him convulse in ecstasy. Steven had held back that last second to reap as much pleasure as possible, to hold on to the moment as long as he could. Once, twice, three times his cock contracted, shooting huge spurts inside her, instantly bathing her walls with fluid.
And it just kept coming. His cock throbbed inside her, each contraction spurting more hot juice inside her. He squeezed both of her tits with his hands as he pumped deep into her. His pent-up juices flowed like lava into the depths of her core.
Jena gazed into his face…his eyes. It was a picture of exquisite pleasure. Nothing could ever compare to this. It was free and raw and pure. It fed from the soul. It was a primal unleashing of passion, an unbridled lust fulfilled.
Steven’s face reflected the joyous ecstasy he was experiencing. It was the ultimate. No greater gift could she bestow upon him. She was giving herself . To give him this incredible pleasure was beyond description. She wished she could stop time and freeze the moment, capture his face and lock it away. It was a priceless image she wanted to hold onto forever.
Jena shuddered as one last powerful orgasm rocked her body. This one was different than the others. It pierced through the physical realm of pleasure, transcended the sensual sphere. It reached through layers of lusty desires and into her soul. It was powered by emotion, fueled by spirit and guided by the heavens. It was destiny.
Chapter 11
N ine o’clock on the dot. Jena sat down at her desk. A stack of papers was waiting for her. Roger’s import files were to be reviewed today.
Jena took a deep breath. It all seemed so surreal. Had she really just spent the night with Steven? Was her longtime fantasy man for real? Did they really make passionate love until the sun came up? Maybe it was an illusion, a dream from which she hadn’t awakened yet. The soreness between her thighs told her it was real.
Jena was numb with the gravity of the whole thing—the rekindling of an old friendship, the mind-blowing sex, the inevitable emotional
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