sensual game was getting to him too. The sight of Jena’s delicious pussy was making him crazy. It was so beautiful. The sunlight exposed it so perfectly. He could see it spontaneously quiver with every breath she took. His cock was stiff and hard. He was sooo turned-on.
Without forethought Steven very gently put his hands on each side of Jena’s pussy. Her body jerked in anticipation.
“Oh, God…oh God,” Jena moaned. Her eyes remained closed.
Steven had to be careful. He didn’t want her to cum yet. And now he was well aware how easily she could climax. Steven very slowly pried back the outer lips of her now soaked pussy. He spread her open as much as he could without her feeling uncomfortable. He wanted to see! A tiny line of precious juice ran down her thigh. He wanted to lick it up, but that would send her over the edge.
Steven took in his most sensual view. This is for me. This pussy’s for me! My hot, hot pussy! He was starting to go animal. He could feel it.
Never had Steven been so turned-on visually. Jena’s pussy was indescribably beautiful. It was exquisite. It was a work of sensual art, nature’s perfection.
It really was incredible luck. The sunlight was the key. It was unbelievable—her just lying there with her eyes closed, all spread out and boiling over with desire.
All the little layers of her pussy were spread for him to appreciate—so pink and beautiful and inviting. Her pussy was so…so complex…like a fine wine. The two outer lips had a sexy little tinge of brownness to them. He wanted to take them between his lips and gently suck on them, first one, then the other—later.
The next ring was silky smooth and completely immersed in her juices. They were a treasure to behold, a priceless delicacy that was all his. Oh, they gleamed so…the sunlight reflecting off those soaking wet, gorgeous, sexy lips…all folded back ready to be taken. How he wanted to give them just the tiniest tease and lick them clean, savoring the precious liquid that coated them.
Then there were those heavenly inner layers—so hot, so natural, so clean. They too were completely saturated with her sweet honey, her luscious nectar. This was Jena’s gift to him, a gift from the angels. Once again, it was the sunlight, focusing its beam upon this cherished work of art, allowing him to see, really see , the sensual nerve center of this incredibly sexy girl that lay before him.
This incredible display of sexuality, open and free, was for him—him alone. He was the privileged one who could partake of the pleasures this super sensual woman provided. He was the one who would lick and suck and caress and make love to this very special, unbelievably beautiful pussy. The animal within stirred.
Steven’s cock was swollen with his own desire. He knew Jena needed it even more than him. Her breathing was at that hair-trigger point where she could cum any second. Damn, she was so erotic.
Steven pressed his palms down gently upon her outer lips. They were slick with her juice. He spread her out even wider. He was very careful not to touch her clit, the inside of her pussy, or any part of her that would send her over the edge. She was begging for a spark to set her free.
Steven leaned in closer. Heaven glistened before him. All those layers of luscious lips were marinating in her juices. He could feel the heat, the thick, sticky layer of moistness that hovered over it. It was like steam.
“I gotta take you in, baby,” he whispered softly.
“Ohhhhh,” moaned Jena. She was beyond turned on. She was in another world, one where she felt so good about herself, a world free of inhibitions. She was the Queen.
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