Page 17 of All The Smoke

I nodded and watched her as she made her way to her bathroom and didn’t tear my eyes from her until she closed the door.

I didn’t want to watch shit so I just turned on some music.

Syre’s new album, One Of The Ones , was the first on the list so I went with that.

He was one of them singing niggas so I figured this would do.

While I smoked and waited for Kaori, I looked around her room. It was the typical woman shit: chair in one corner, a mirror in the opposite one with red feathers all around it, silver dresser and nightstand with diamonds as the knobs, and the bed was the same. Some shit I expected her to have.

As my eyes roamed the rest of her room, I spotted something that piqued my interest and had me on my feet walking to her dresser. Reaching for the framed picture, my mouth dropped a little seeing who it was.

Ice and K-Dot?

Are these her fucking parents?

In the picture were both of them with Kaori between, smiling hard as fuck. She was clearly younger than she was now, but it was definitely her.

What the fuck!

Ice and K-Dot were fucking hood legends. They had the streets on lock when I was a little nigga, and hell they still did, only now they were out in Atlanta, or at least that was what the rumor was.

“I hope I didn’t have you waiting too long.”

My dick bricked up instantly when I looked over my shoulder and saw her standing there with a towel wrapped around her, water droplets still on her shoulders and chest. Without taking my eyes off her, I slowly put the picture back down on the dresser and made my way over to her.

“Damn,” I mumbled, pulling her body into mine.

“My hair got a little wet,” she said but I ain’t give a fuck. Leaning in, I captured her mouth with mine and guided her toward the bed.

Once we made it, I laid her back gently, careful not to break the kiss as I simultaneously removed the towel covering her sexy ass body. Using my legs, I wedged hers apart then invaded her folds with my hands, immediately met with wetness.

“You know I want to eat this mothafucka,” I mumbled against her lips. “But I need you to cum for me first.”

I stroked her wet pussy with my fingers, bringing her to the first orgasm of the night within minutes.

I wasted no time getting face to face with her glistening pussy and attacking hungrily.

I had been craving her little ass since the last time I had this good ass pussy in my mouth so a nigga was anxious.

“Solomon,” she whimpered sexily, motivating me to go harder.

Pushing her legs back and out as far as I could, I slowly licked, sucked, and nibbled on her clit, then plunged my tongue inside of her on a mission to touch the back of her cervix. I knew the task was impossible, but that didn’t stop a nigga from trying.

After bringing her to another orgasm, I released one of her legs and inserted two fingers into her wetness and fingered her pussy as I ate, drawing out two more.

Once my thirst was quenched, I climbed to my feet and began to take off my clothes.

I watched her stomach rise and fall as she tried to gather herself, but it was no use because once I was completely naked, I positioned myself at her entrance and slowly entered her.

“Mm,” she whimpered. “Solomon.”

“So fuckin’ sexy,” I grumbled before kissing her nastily as I stroked in and out of her. I waited until I got all the way inside and allowed her a chance to get used to me then I proceeded with long, slow strokes. “Can’t believe you tried to not give me no more of this pussy.”

“Oh. My. God,” she moaned. “Shit, I’m cumming.”

I had to bite down on my lip to control my own moans.

A nigga wasn’t that vocal when fucking, but her shit was gushy and wet so it was a little hard to contain myself.

Out of fear that I was going to cum way too soon, I slowly slid out of her and pulled her off the bed, turning her around and bending her over before sliding back inside.

Her sexy ass moans and the faces she made had a nigga going ballistic on the inside.

“Damn, Kaori,” I groaned, leaning down to kiss her back as I stroked her slowly. “You not playing fair, baby.”

Her ass was doing Kegels on my shit as I moved in and out of her. The sight of the results from her cumming yet again mixed with the sounds of her moans and her ass jiggling sent me into overdrive.

“You wanted this pussy didn’t you, Solomon?” she asked, looking back at me with lust-filled eyes. “You wanted this pussy, didn’t you, daddy? Don’t tell me you can’t take it.”

This fucking girl is the devil.

She had my gotdamn knees about to buckle.

Bitches were vocal with me during sex, but talking like she was?

Never! That shit had me turned on like a mothafucka.

Reaching down, I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her back at me.

When her back made contact with my chest, I used my free hand to grip one of her breasts and growled in her ear, “You like that, mama?”

Her back arched as I began to pound her mercilessly from behind. I felt one of her hands make contact with my hip, but I didn’t let up.

“Naw, keep talking that shit,” I taunted. “Looking back at me, talking shit like you in control and shit. You gotta take this dick, baby. Like you was just telling me to take it.”

“Shit,” she hissed, turning her head and kissing me.

Releasing her titty, my hand traveled up to her throat and gave it a light squeeze as I continued to fuck her from behind until we were both releasing, with her screaming my name in the process.

I tried holding back, but that shit was impossible.

She had some voodoo shit between her legs or something.

We continued to kiss while I stroked my nut out then I finally broke away and pulled out of her but held her so she didn’t fall over.

Her ass leaned against me, all weak and shit.

I held her until she finally nodded and stepped out of my hold then went to the bathroom to get us something to clean up with.

When she was done, I put my boxer briefs back on and took a seat on the side of her bed, grabbing my blunt to light back up. I definitely needed it after the nut I had just busted.

“I’m about to go to bed,” she said as she re-entered her room and climbed into her bed. “I ordered you an iDrive because I know you rode with Bernard and Elijah.”

“What?” I frowned. “Fuck you mean?”

“I mean, you don’t think you’re staying, do you?”

Bro, is this bitch serious?

Never in my entire twenty-five years of life had a chick hoed me like this girl was. I was usually the one telling a bitch she had to bounce but that was happening to me right now.

“I mean, naw, but I didn’t expect you to be fresh off my dick telling me you ordered me a fucking car like I was some hoe ass nigga.”

“That’s not what I’m doing, Solomon.”

“Aight,” I said as I ashed my blunt and began to redress. She had me fucked up.

“Smoke.”

Ignoring her, I continued to put my shit on and when I was fully dressed, I pulled a knot of money out of my pocket, peeling off two twenties and tossing them on her dresser. “That should cover me for the night.”

Her brows knitted. “Excuse me?”

“Be easy.”

I was fuming low key as I left her room and made my way out of her crib. My ego was bruised like a mothafucka because I was actually feeling her little ass but I had definitely read her wrong. Shit was straight though. That was the first and last time that shit would ever happen to me.