Page 35 of Smoke

Fucking hell. I don’t hesitate. I slip her wrists through the loops of the straps and pull them tight. “You’re in so much fucking trouble now, mama.”

She arches her back and spreads her thighs apart. “Fuck…you’re killing me.”

“You like it when I call you that, don’t you?” I palm her pussy, relishing the way I can feel her pulse throbbing inside it.

She whimpers. “Yeah. Please… Omen. Fuck me.”

I slide my palm up the length of her body until I reach her throat. I give it a light squeeze. “You’re sexy as hell. You know that, right? A naughty little thing.” I can’t hold back much longer. I want to lose myself in her. I press my lips against hers and shudder when our tongues collide. Fuck, she tastes how she looks.

“Mmm.” I moan into her mouth, kissing her hard and deep. I can’t fucking help myself. I thrust my middle finger inside her pussy. She bucks hard just like the bulls I used to ride back in the day.

“Om. Oh. My. God,” she cries out. “I need your cock inside me. Please.”

You don’t gotta tell me twice. I mount her and slide inside. “Oh, you’re so damn tight. You trying to make me cum in five seconds?” I chuckle.

She wiggles her hips. “Cum as many times as you want. As long as you do it inside me.”

There’s that deep ache again, clawing its way through my belly and my fucking balls. “Fuck. You keep talking like that and I’m gonna make sure you don’t walk straight for at least a week.” I grunt and push in as deep as I can go. Once I’m nestled in good, I rock my hips against hers. I lift her legs up and force her to lock them behind my waist. Then we move in a rhythm so natural it feels like we’ve done this a hundred times before.

She moans wildly, her voice loud enough to wake the whole fucking neighborhood. She clenches tight around my thick cock, pulsing against every veiny ridge.

“I’m gonna fuck you raw.” I plunge my tongue back in her mouth as I fuck the shit out of her. So hard that the headboard bangs against the wall. “You’re being such a good fucking slut for me,” I growl between kisses.

I pull out and flip her over onto her belly. There’s enough slack on her now crisscrossed restraints that I can anchor her hips up into doggy style. “Get on your fucking knees.” I slide back in. “Mmm. A perfect fucking fit.” I slap her ass cheeks as I drive in hard. She cries out as her pussy drenches my cock. “That’s it. Scream for me, baby girl.”

“I’m gonna cum. Omen. Fuck.” She claws at the sheets.

“Me too, baby. I’m so fucking close.” As soon as I feel the blood start to rush down my shaft, spasms unfurl like tiny sparks, flickering through me like electric shocks. I’m about to erupt. I reach around and rub her clit. “Cum with me,” I growl. “Right fucking now.”

She jerks back hard, forcing us both upright. She seats herself on me as I lean back on my heels. A quick glance down the length of her glistening body is the push I need to send me over. “That’s it, mama. I’m fucking cumming. Fuck.”

She throws her head back and onto my shoulder. I roll my thumb over her clit, coaxing her into an orgasm while I release a burst of thick hot cum inside her. “Uhhh fuck.” A gurgled cry unleashes from her throat.

I grab the back of her head and shove her forward. I force her all the way back down till her belly is pressed flat against the mattress. And I almost black out. “You’re so fucking good.” Thrust. “That’s it. Cum for me.”

She cries and moans like a wild animal in heat. “Harder, Omen. Fucking break me.”

Sweet fucking… the amount of sweat and cum dripping down our legs is ridiculous. I’ve never fucked a pussy harder. And the way she responds, the way she reacts to how I touch her and fuck her… this is the kind of chick you kill for. The one you bury bodies for.

I collapse onto her back, my legs shaking as my cum still oozes inside her. “You fucked around and found out, Cherry. You have no idea what you unleashed tonight. You got me wanting to bring you breakfast in bed and shit.”

She sighs, satisfied. “Don’t get too sappy on me, Om. You’re kind of fun when you’re angry.”

I press my lips between her shoulder blades, then leave a trail of kisses down her spine. When I finally sit up, I gather her hair, and wind it around my wrist before gently tugging her head back. “To think this all started because you thought spitting in my face was a good idea…” I lean over her. “Open your mouth.”

“Oh, fuck.” She whimpers but does as I say.

I gather a thick wad of saliva and release it slowly into her mouth, making sure she can feel it slink to the back of her tongue and down her throat. “Yeah, you love being my slut now. No one gets to do this to you but me. Understood?”

She nods, her mouth still open.

“Good. Now swallow for me, mama. Swallow daddy’s hot fucking spit.”

She moans and grinds her pussy against the mattress. I caress her throat so I can feel it bob as she swallows every drop. “That’s it, beautiful. Cum for me again. Cum with my spit in your belly.”

And she does. I fuck her from behind again. This time I paint her entire backside with my cum. I let it ooze between her ass cheeks. I dip my finger in it and smear it inside her puckered hole. Next time, my cock’s going deep inside there too. Fuck. This woman makes me want to do the nastiest, filthiest fucking things to her.

She craves every second of it. “Spit on my pussy.”