Page 50 of The Smoke Hour

“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 mefucked up. Her pussy was so good she could charge admission for entrance. I slid out of her and flipped her onto her back again.

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