Page 24 of Touch of Smoke
He eased his fingers out of her mouth, grabbed his dick and tapped the tip to her lips, rubbing it around until all the saliva she had left there was smeared, then he pushed into her mouth and started to pump. She never touched his dick, but bobbed her head to the rhythm he created, letting him fuck her mouth as if it were her soaking wet pussy.
It was too good, he wanted to close his eyes to the pleasure, but he also wanted to keep staring down at her, looking at this gorgeous, smart, tenacious woman he’d been blessed to have in his life.
Then she was sucking him so hard and so fast like she wanted his come right this damn minute, he couldn’t keep his eyes open, couldn’t keep from yelling out like he was in pain instead of being in such divine pleasure that he could barely remember his name. He knew she would take it if he came, knew that’s what she’d been aiming for as her thank you gift, but he wanted more. He wanted to be inside her, to come so deep inside her she wouldn’t remember any other man, any other place but right here with him, in his heart.
With all the strength he could muster he pulled out of her mouth and reached down to grab her shoulders and pull her to a standing position.
“What?” she asked, her eyes as wet as her lips were now. “You didn’t like it?”
“What?” he asked as his fingers fumbled over the snap of her jeans. “Are you serious? Didn’t you hear me screaming like a girl in a horror flick?
She chuckled and he pushed her jeans and panties down. He cursed as he bent to untie her shoes and pull one of them off so he could get one pant leg and half her panties completely off of her. The other half could keep dangling at her ankle, he didn’t give a fuck.
“I need to be inside you right now,” he groaned as he lifted her up onto the island and spread her legs wide.
She yelped when he pulled her to the edge, then entered her in one quick thrust. He caught the sound with his mouth, sticking his tongue into her the same way his dick was moving inside her now. With one hand to the back of her head and the other gripping her ass he fucked her until they were both screaming and coming.
sariya
Her stomach was full and she was completely sated after their round in the kitchen, a shower, dinner, then another round on the stairs because they hadn’t been able to make it to the bedroom. Which was where she was now, waking up after she had no idea how long.
She heard voices and realized that must’ve been why she woke up. Because when she turned over in the bed and cracked an eye open it was to see that it was after midnight. But the voices were loud. Not coming from a television though because the TV in here was off. Had Ro gone downstairs to watch? She sat up in the bed and heard the voices getting even louder. She knew those voices.
Immediately pushing the bedding off of her, Sariya got out of the bed. She pushed her feet into her slippers and grabbed her robe from the chair across from the bed. Belting it as she took the stairs, she moved faster as she started to hear pieces of the conversation even clearer.
“Stay the fuck away from my niece,” Uncle Larry roared. “You don’t deserve her!”
“Look, Larry. I let you in my house because of my feelings for your niece. Otherwise, I would’ve left your stupid ass outside. Coming here in the middle of the night to start some bullshit. That’s exactly the nonsense you like to keep going,” Ro spat.
“Don’t come back here acting all high and mighty because your mommy and daddy bailed you out of trouble then sent you to that fancy school. You’re still the same little pissant running around the neighborhood tryin’ to be hard,” Uncle Larry shot back.
Ro pushed his hands into the front pockets of the sweatpants he must have pulled on when he heard someone at the door because Ro always slept naked. Had requested she do the same because he liked feeling her skin against his all night long.
“I’m a grown man now, Larry. You don’t want none of this,” Ro said. His voice was eerily calm now. Like he’d run out of steam arguing, but not hardly like he was ready to back down.
“I want you to stay the fuck away from my niece like I just said,” Uncle Larry continued to yell and this time he took a step toward Ro.
“Yeah, it’s definitely time to leave before the paramedics have to come carry you out of here,” Ro said and moved to walk around where Larry stood so he could go to the door.
Sariya knew what was going to happen and tried her best to stop it. She ran down those last steps so fast, ready to throw herself between the two men regardless of how pissed Ro was going to be that she did. But Uncle Larry moved faster. Hereached out to punch Ro, but Ro dodged the punch and landed one on Uncle Larry’s jaw instead. Uncle Larry had Ro by at least four inches, but that didn’t really matter, not the way Ro was serving blow after blow to Uncle Larry’s face, his side, his gut.
She screamed for them to stop, threatened to call the cops and whoever else she could think of but the two fought like they were in a boxing ring. When Ro looked up to see where she was, Uncle Larry landed a blow to the side of his face. Ro came back with a vengeance then, punching Uncle Larry until he was backed into a table that he stumbled over and fell. Then Ro was on top of him, pounding and pounding at him, until Sariya couldn’t take it a second longer. She jumped on Ro’s back and grabbed hold of his arm. So that when he reared back to hit Uncle Larry again, her grip stopped him. At least she thought she was going to stop him, but Ro tried to carry through with the punch and the effort jerked her body forward.
That’s when Ro cursed and turned around fast, grabbing her and struggling to keep them both upright at the same time.
“What the fuck are you doing? What did I tell you?” he yelled into her face.
“You were trying to kill him!” she shot back.
“Nobody’s going to kill your sorry ass uncle, Sariya. But you better get him a ride out of here before I actually call the police and press charges against his stupid ass,” he said and started to walk away.
“Call the police and tell them what? That you kicked his ass?”
Ro didn’t answer that but continued on into the kitchen.
It was almost forty minutes before her mother arrived to collect her brother who was just beginning to regain consciousness. “We’re pressing charges,” Kim said the moment she entered the house and saw her brother lying on the floor.
“For what?” Sariya asked. “He came over here starting shit.”
