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flowed from them. She could see it. She could taste it. She could feel the sensual flow between them—it permeated her essence. It reached deep down to her uncontrollable primal core. Her own eyes blackened with raw desire. She was on fire.
    “How’s that baby?” she whispered. “Do you think you turn me on? I’ve always wanted you and I want you now.”
    “Oh god,” breathed Steven. “Jena baby! You are so erotic. Damn, you’re incredibly sexy!”
    Jena was possessed. “Oh yeah, you think so. I want you to taste something.”
    She gripped his hand and guided it underneath the table. She lifted one leg up and rested it up on the seat corner. Lifting up her ass, she arched her midsection upwards. She pulled up on her skirt. She inserted two of his fingers inside her. For three long seconds his fingers brushed the walls of her wet pussy. Then she pulled his hand away and raised it to his lips. They were dripping with wetness.
    “Taste it, baby,” she murmured. “Taste me, taste my juices—enjoy my sweetness. I know you love it.”
    Steven opened his mouth and plunged the two fingers inside. He sucked them and circled his tongue around them. His eyes closed in ecstasy. Sexy Jena had him in another world. He was beyond turned on. His state of arousal was off the charts. All rational thought and self-control were long gone. He pulled his fingers from his mouth and looked deep into her eyes—her beautiful green eyes. They begged him to free her from the primal prison of unfulfilled lust that encaged her.
    “Let’s go, Jena. Let’s get out of here.”

Chapter 7
    R oom 314—that was it.
    Steven slipped in the key and unlocked the door. Jena stood behind him with her arms locked around his waist. They entered the room.
    Steven locked the door behind them. He then turned back towards Jena and grasped the back of her thighs. At that same moment she jumped into him.
    He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around him. Her eyes met his as she looked upwards. They gazed into each other for a long moment. Both saw the fiery desire that had possessed them. Their eyes reflected passion and uncontrollable lust—a need for each other that had to be fulfilled.
    “Oh baby,” whispered Steven. “You’re so sexy, so hot.”
    Jena moaned. He softly kissed her lips. She wrapped her arms tight around his neck. With one hand she pushed Steven’s head to her face. Their mouths locked and pressed tight against each other. He stood there holding her as they kissed.
    Time seemed to stop as their tongues explored each other. Twenty years of mutual lust would finally be freed. Two sensual souls who craved the touch of each other would soon come together. With their tongues intertwined they were finally getting a taste of their dreams. Their lusty, deep hunger was a need , not a want. It was animalistic and primal to the bone.
    And this kiss was only the spark. They both knew it. It was a taste of what would come. They would share each other in every conceivable way—body, mind and soul. They would give and receive the greatest gift—each other in their entirety. They were on the edge of a sensual cliff from which they were about to jump. Soon their bodies and their minds would be spinning out of control, lost in a world of fiery pleasure. Soon they would both explode in a full blown animal display of sexual energy and pure, absolute, raw pleasure.
    Steven slowly released her tongue, wrapping his lips around it as it slid from his mouth. He was in no hurry to let it go. It was slow and sensual and hot as hell.
    “Oh baby, you’re the hottest, sexiest woman on the planet,” he said as he gazed deep into her eyes. “Give me another taste of you.”
    “Ohhh,” moaned Jena. She was lost to the world and she loved it. She opened up and once again Stephen gently locked onto her tongue.
    He ever so gently sucked it into his mouth as he kissed her. It was slow and deliberate and sexy as hell. He gently probed the base of her tongue