Page 48 of The Smoke Hour

“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.

---