Page 116 of Quasim II: King Inferno

“I don’t hear you, my love… dick got your tongue?” He asked.

Pushing him deeper, I gagged, and he held my head as he hissed. I pulled him out and sucked on his balls, while staring right into his eyes. He was losing his balance as I continued to suck him while massaging his balls.

He popped his dick out my mouth and pushed me back on the bed, knowing that I had him. “Who told you to suck dick that good, my love?” He snarled, as he kissed my lips, and opened my legs.

He slid inside of me, and I felt like I was finally getting fully charged. Every time he pulled out of me; my battery went out and the only time I was fully charged was when King was inside of me.

Sim pulled out, and then pushed back inside of me, then pulled out again, slapping his dick on my pussy while I was screaming for him to put it back. “Put it back inside of me, baby… please.”

He slapped it again.

Each slap felt like a whip hitting the skin, because my body needed this. He bit down on his bottom lip as he watched me squirm and beg for him to put it back in. “You telling me what to do, baby?”

“No, King… I want you so much, baby.” My hands found their way to my down below, and I played with myself as he watched me.

His eyes were low as he smeared his dick and precum in my pussy while I continued to rub myself. His dick rubbed my fingers as I continued, my breath caught in my chest. He started jerking himself as he watched me until he had enough and mounted me, shoving himself inside of me. His soft kisses sentgoosebumps up my skin as I felt him in and out, his hips moving while my legs wrapped around him.

“This what you wanted, my love… wanted this inside of you,” he said between the kisses he placed on my lips.

My mouth was agape, as I was taking it. “Yes, King, I wanted you so bad.”

I went from my legs being wrapped around him to now being wide open as he delivered slow strokes while kissing my lips. His tongue slipped into my mouth as I sucked on it, and he continued without breaking his stride.

Then he delivered a final kiss on the lips, lifted up, and pulled me down toward him. I was halfway on the bed, and the other half was on him as he held my waist and slammed me into him while I screamed.

“Uhh hmmmmm, harder, please.”

His hands became tighter on my waist as he continued to slam me into him. Putting his hands behind my back, he held my full weight as he sat in the middle of the bed, and I bounced up and down while holding his neck.

Quasim took a handful of my ass and squeezed it while slamming me down on him. “You be lasting longer baby… be taking your dick good… be making me proud.”

“I…I do?” I answered while holding onto his neck.

He kissed my lips. “Yeah… make me cum, Queen.”

It was when he called me Queen, something activated in my body. He laid flat, and I held onto his chest, and I bounced up and down on him. Lifting all the way up and teasing the tip of his dick while he held me.

“You gonna make me nut, baby… fuck.” He groaned out and slapped my ass hard. Every time he slapped my ass, that shit made me leak even more.

“Nut for me, King… I want you to fill me up.”

He lifted his head as I continued to ride him, and he held my hips. “I’m almost there… I’m right there… fuck, Anjo… shit…fuck me harder.” He demanded and I went harder while he squeezed my ass. “Tell me who yo king… I need to hear it.”

“You are my king, Simmy… mine only,” I screamed out while I felt myself about to cum. My body became hot, and both of our bodies tensed up at the same time. His hand became tighter on my ass, and his grunts were softer in my ear. “You so fucking beautiful, baby… sexy fucking ass.”

“Cum for me, King… do it for me,” I slowed my pace because I learned him, and knew he was there. He was right there, and I needed to feel his dick releasing inside of me.

We both became tense and froze at the same time and he leaned, wrapping his arms around me as he kissed my shoulder. I could feel his dick pulsating inside of me, as he kissed down to my breasts while I held onto him. I felt the breeze caress our bodies, reminding me that we were outside.

“I fucking love you, Blair.”

Kissing his lips, I held his face in my hands. “I love you, Quasim.

Quasim

Recommendation: Dayz Of Our Livez by Bones Thugs -n- Harmony

After being suckedoff the fucking bone on our honeymoon, we flew back to Barbados to spend time with Elijah before heading back to the states. He did much better because I told him that it was to keep him safe. Pops was leaving Gams and moms back on the island with Jean. Blair had convinced Augusta Mae to stay behind, too. She didn’t need much convincing because she was comfortable as hell anyway.

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