Page 110 of Quasim: King Inferno

To make love.

Anybody could have fucked me, Quasim was making love to me. This wasn’t just pussy to him,Imeant something to him. As he sucked on my neck, my legs wrapped around him, and he used the wall as leverage as he stroked me slowly, kissing me softly.

“Open your eyes, my love… take this dick… you got this.” He said between strokes, and I didn’t believe him.

I didn’t believe that I had it because I felt this huge rush that was trying to overcome me. It wanted me to let loose, and I washolding onto it. “Fuck, King… shit.” I bit back my moan as he went deeper.

He was nearly in my chest if he got any deeper, and my body welcomed him in. Held the door open and offered him fuzzy slippers, because each time I thought he couldn’t go deeper, he proved me wrong.

I watched as he pulled me back and looked down at our connection and bit his lip. “Shit fucking beautiful… you taking me so good, Anjo.” He groaned in my ear.

He slid out of me and then slowly pushed back inside of me, and I felt this chill in my back, and my legs became weaker. “I… I’m gonna fall, Simmy.”

“I got you, baby.” He shifted me, sliding me right back onto him. “I’m never letting you go… never gonna let you fall… right? Let me hear you say it.”

“You…ahh… you wouldn’t let me fall, ever.”

He lifted me higher as he brought me back down slowly. “Good girl… take it… look at me, Anjo… don’t release until I tell you, mama.” He coached me through it.

I wanted to release so bad. “What are you doing to me, Simmy… fuck…shit.” I screamed out, while holding him.

He moved us from the wall and laid me back on the bed, never disconnecting from me. His chain hung in my face, as he bit down on his lip and continued to take me to pound town. Quasim Inferno was the mayor of pound town with the way he was over here drilling me with ease.

Sim kissed my lips before he flipped over, pulling me on top of him. He held me up like a barbell and lowered me onto his dick. I was squatting on my feet as I slowly slid down onto him, allowing a long moan rip through me.

Lifting back up, I slid back down before rotating my hips and bouncing up and down on him. His big hands wrapped aroundmy neck, as he held my waist and released a low growl. “Keep looking at me, baby… I wanna see that pretty face.”

My hair was sweated out and I’m sure my makeup was, too, while I made an even uglier face. None of that mattered as he slapped my ass, biting down on his bottom lip, while staring up at me.

That look.

The same look he had given me in the chapel.

A look that felt likelove.

“What I say… keep those eyes open, look at your king.… yeah… fuck, you so pretty, baby… you know that, right?” He slapped my ass, and then put his hands on my hips, moving me the way he needed me to move. “You fucking this dick so good, hmm?”

“Yes… I wanna make you cum, baby… cum for me, please,” I pleaded with him as he leaned forward while holding me.

My words were stuck in my throat because he was giving me the ride of my life.

My breasts bounced up and down the harder I came down onto him. His hands held me tighter as I bit down on his lip. “I’m right there… fuck… give me kiss, Anjo.” I gave him the nastiest kiss as he continued to slam me down onto him. “Cum for me…”

When he demanded me to cum, I had already come two times prior, and I released again, while I felt him push me down deeper onto him, as he came inside of me.

He kissed my lips as he hugged me. “You be taking this dick so good, my love… shit.”

Kissing his neck, I pulled my head back. “I love you, Quasim… don’t ever second guess or forget that. I don’t care what ever happens, know that I love you and I’m always going to choose you.”

He caressed the side of my face and brought me closer to him and kissed my lips. “Baby, I need you to know that I’m doingwhatever the fuck I have to, to protect you. You had a pussy ass nigga that hurt and played with you.” I could see the darkness enter his eyes when he mentioned Tyshawn. “I’m letting you know that when it comes to you, the woman thatwillhave my last name, I’m not fucking playing around. I’ll blow a fucking block up behind you, Anjo.”

“And I’ll do the same for you, King.”

He reached up and kissed my lips. “Yeah, you getting in that range, too… not about to be running around here throwing knives.”

I laughed so loud that I snorted. “Whatever, Quasimmy.”

He continued to caress the side of my face. “You know what I would love right now?”

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