14. Smoke

Smoke

I had a couple of phone calls to make before I returned to check on Kaifiya. When I spotted her stepping out of the shower with water droplets still clinging to her smooth skin, I knew there was no way that I could keep our shit platonic a minute longer. I’d been trying to be this good nigga and shit for the last three months.

I knew that she was vulnerable over that bitch ass nigga, so I had to show her patience. I wasn’t usually that Cap‘n’ type of nigga. I only fucked with bitches who wanted to be fucked with and knew what time it was.

My dick was hard, and according to everyone at The Smoke Hour, I’d been a grumpy son of a bitch for a minute. All the men and MJ, my office manager, begged me to get some pussy because, in their minds, that was the only thing that could be wrong with me.

They were right, but I was about to remedy that shit.

My thumb rubbed slow circles on her clitoris as I blew my breath over her pussy lips. That shit drove Kaifiya’s ass wild. Her nipples puckered and hardened, and her bottom lip was pulled between her teeth.

She’d taken those long-ass nails that she wore and ripped my sheets straight off the edge of the bed.

“Damn, I ain’t even touched your little ass yet.”

“Quit teasing me, Smoke,” she whimpered.

I dragged a finger between her folds and watched more of her juice rise to the surface. I laughed.

“Look at ya li’l horny ass.”

She pushed her hips down until my finger disappeared inside of her.

“Please, quit teasing me, Smoke. I’m so damn horny.”

I pulled my finger out and then slid it back in again. Kaifiya pinched her nipples.

“I… mmm… I’ve been playing with myself and saving me for you.”

“What have you been playing with, pretty mama?”

“Myself.”

“What part of yourself?” I asked.

“My va-jay-jay.”

“Nah. Call that shit what it is. Let me hear you say it.”

“What you want to hear me say?” Kaifiya cried out.

“Tell me how you been playing with your pussy.”

“Ohhh!” She moaned when I slid another finger inside of her and rubbed her clit with my thumb at the same time.

“Let me hear you, baby,” I stated and pressed my tongue against her clit.

“Shiiit! Ohhh, Smoke.”

“Say it, and I’ll give you what you’ve been wanting.”

“Smoke, I had my fingers all inside of my pussy, and then I sucked my fingers clean. I thought about you when I fucked myself with my fingers. It felt good, and I tasted so delicious,” Kaifiya answered.

Her face turned red, and I could tell that she couldn’t believe she’d said all she had.

“That’s a good girl,” I replied and scissored my fingers inside of her pussy.

I rewarded her with a gentle swipe of my tongue through her folds, and she reached down and gripped my head tightly. Slowly, I buried my tongue and lips inside of her with my nose pushing to make room for it.

All the nights I thought about doing this to her, I hadn’t quite gotten her reaction right in my head. I glanced up at her as she pumped forward. Her eyes were heavy and low; she bit down on her bottom lip, and her face was scrunched in a scowl.

“Feel so good.” She moaned.

My fingers and my tongue worked together to bring her pleasure. The only thing that I imagined could be better than her taste was feeling her wrapped around me.

I ate and ate until she screamed and tried to jerk my head away.

When I pulled back, I asked, “You good, ma?”

“Oh shit. My heart.”

“What’s wrong with your heart, baby?”

She was gasping and barely breathing right.

“It feels like I’m gonna have a heart attack.”

I lifted an eyebrow, chuckled, and replied, “Man, you wild.”

“Uh-uh. You’re so good.”

I rubbed my thumb against her clitoris as I stared into her eyes. “You act like you ain’t had this shit eaten before.”

“You’re the only one who did it properly.”

I leaned forward and hovered only inches from her lips. Our eyes searched each other’s gazes, and all I could think about was how beautiful she was and how I honestly wanted to kick it with her. I felt happy whenever she was around.

“Fiya.”

“Yeah?”

“You make me feel settled. Like home.”

Kaifiya smiled and wrapped her hands around the back of my head to pull me closer.

“I want to taste myself on your lips,” she whispered.

I pressed against her lips and let her lick around mine before I opened my mouth to her and engaged in the sweetest, deepest kiss that I’d ever had. She moaned underneath my lips, licking my tongue and all inside of my mouth as if she couldn’t get enough of her taste on me.

“You like that?” I asked when I pulled back.

“I love that.”

“You’re gonna love this more.”

I moved to the other side of the bed and removed some condoms from the box inside of my nightstand. After I undressed, I ripped one open.

“Let me,” Kaifiya stated with her hand outstretched and wiggling her fingers.

I handed the condom to her, and she pushed me down onto my back. Her hands stroked me, making my dick jump in her hands and pulse at the thought of what she could or would do to me.

“Still think I’m crazy for considering putting this metal inside my shit. Sir, you had better not rip me up.”

I winked. “You’ll love it.”

Anticipation filled me as she set the condom aside and moved onto her belly with her legs crossed and kicked in the air behind her.

“You want to play teasing games?” she asked as she blew across the slit in my dick.

“You don’t wanna do that shit, Kaifiya.”

“Why not?” she asked, blowing across the head.

“’Cause you gonna get fucked up messing with me.”

“Mm… big bad Smoke can’t take the shit that he dishes out,” she stated with a wink as she wrapped her lips around the head and licked across my ampallang before she hooked her teeth through my Prince Albert.

She toyed with my jewelry for a minute before I felt her tongue press against me. The pressure of her tongue and the seal that her lips created had me ready to snatch her little ass up and get with her.

“Still playing, huh?”

She laughed and slowly sucked me back before she removed me from her lips. Her fingers caressed my balls and stroked my lorum, and her eyes slowly lifted to meet mine. I saw the challenge there. She wanted to know if I could handle the tease.

I lay back on the pillow and propped my hands behind my head. Kaifiya’s hands gripped me firmly as she licked up and down my shaft before she moved down and sucked my nuts into her mouth.

“Show me how you handle that shit, girl.”

She soaked my balls up before she came back up and did the same thing with the head of my dick and then with my shaft. She was careful working her lips around my jewelry, but I assured her that she wasn’t hurting me.

I tugged at her long, loose strands and slowly pushed her down my length before I pulled her back up again. My hips rocked in sync with her movement so that I could control my nut.

“Listen, baby. You making my shit feel good as hell. You can suck this nut up out of me, or you can fuck this nut up out of me. It’s your choice.”

Those jaws sucked, and she pulled on my shit like it was a straw, and she was trying to get that vanilla shake up out of there.

“I done warned you. You gon’ get what you looking for. You want that vanilla shake, baby, you damn near there,” I declared.

Kaifiya worked up and down my shaft, and just before I released that shit, she pulled back and grabbed the condom.

With a wink, she stated, “I told you. I can tease with the best of them.”

“Get your little ass over here,” I replied and grabbed her and flipped her onto her belly.

I took the condom from her hand and pulled it on me. Grabbing her hips, I pulled her toward me and parted her thighs.

“Wait. Will the condom break?”

“Nah. I mean, accidents can happen, but that shit is so rare. The jewelry is smooth. You felt it.”

“You ever had an accident?”

“Once. She was being too rough with my shit and on some other shit,” I answered. “Am I good to go?”

Kaifiya nodded.

With one hand, I guided myself inside of her, and with the other hand, I wrapped it around her front and pinched her clit.

“Gahdamn, girl,” I stated. “You wet as hell.”

Her pussy clenched around me, and she rocked backward and secured our connection. My hands smoothed down her back and over her ass, but something still felt wrong. Our rhythm was on point, her pussy felt good as hell, and my dick was working just fine, but I felt something was missing.

I pulled out.

“What’s wrong?” she asked when she looked over her shoulder at me.

I sat down on the bed and patted my lap. “Climb on top.”

She did as I asked, and I helped her ease down onto my shaft. Kaifiya wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.

“Much better,” I stated as she gyrated on me tightly.

“What was wrong?”

“It felt off. I want you to look into my eyes so you can see what you’re doing to me. The man who’s crazy about you.”

“Aww. I’m crazy about you, too, Smoke.”

I kissed her softly and slowly.

“What are you doing to me?” she whimpered against my lips.

“Pulling you in deeper.”

“I’m already in too deep, Smoke. My heart can’t withstand a heartbreak.”

“I’m holding your heart in my hands. I’ll treat it like the fragile treasure that it is. I promise, baby.”

I kissed her tenderly.

“Now I’m about to blow your muthafuckin mind.”

“That’s a bit much, don’t you think?”

I rocked up into her, parted her ass cheeks, and slid a finger inside of her ass. I stroked her deeply and thrust several times before I flipped Kaifiya onto her back. With one leg pushed back toward her head and the other leg bent and pushed sideways onto the bed, I drove deep inside of her. I swiveled in tight circular motions to make sure that she felt the direct pressure my piercings applied to her interior G-spots.

“Ahhh!” She moaned loudly.

“Still think that’s a bit too much?”

“Smoke,” she whispered.

I lowered my head and licked and sucked her nipple. Kaifiya gripped my head and pulled me closer.

“You make me feel so…”

She couldn’t finish her words, but a series of moans and whimpers fell from her lips. I pulled out of her, and she flipped over onto her hands and knees. I gripped her hips and sunk into that soft, wet pussy again. She threw that ass at me, and I received every bit of it.

Damn! Li’l mama knew how to throw that ass, and her throat went on forever. But it was the feeling of her pussy that had me fucked up. Her pussy was so good she could charge admission for entrance. I slid out of her and flipped her onto her back again.

“Make up your mind, Smoke.”

“Oh, I’ve made up my mind, li’l mama.”

I grabbed her legs, spread them apart, and pushed them toward the headboard. When I dove inside of her, I pounded her mercilessly and relentlessly. “I ain’t ever letting this pussy go.”

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