“Don’t forget to brush your teeth, y’all,” Molar snickered.
I rolled my eyes at him as I wrapped an arm around her waist. “What are you doing up, baby? You gotta rest.”
She smiled faintly. “I thought I’d get some fresh air.”
“Not so fresh out here,” Molar said, starting down the yard. “I’ll go poison someone else’s lungs.”
“Always the buzz kill.” She laughed under her breath. “I, not he.”
I helped her to a chair. “No, you’re not. How do you feel?”
“Fine. I’m sorry about earlier. I shouldn’t have…”
“You shouldn’t have what, baby? Told me what those fuckers did to you?”
She winced, touching the scar on the back of her head. “I…” Her eyes reddened.
“Hey, you don’t have to talk about it now. Doc said you need to rest and take it easy. You had an anxiety attack. I’m not going anywhere. When you’re ready, baby girl, I’m all ears.”
She inhaled a deep breath and nodded. Then she labored a smile. “I didn’t know you smoked.”
“I only quit a few months ago.”
“Because of me?”
“For you.”
“Thank you, but you don’t have to. I don’t have a personal affinity toward cigarettes or lack of thereof because I never smoked before to know.” I loved her mouth that spewed out big words and sucked in my big cock. She licked her lips, spying my lighter and pack in my pocket.
“You wanna try?”
She shrugged with a smile. “If it’s okay.”
I put a cigarette between my lips and lit it. Then I put it in her mouth, my fingers caressing her soft lips. She closed them around the cigarette butt, and it felt better than porn. It wasn’t just having her lips where mine just touched or picturing her mouth around my cock instead of the cigarette that gave me an instant hard-on. It was the idea of that innocent, little girl that was mine to corrupt that was even hotter.
She held the cigarette between two stiff fingers and took a drag. A little too fast. Her face wrinkled as she broke into a wild cough, and I couldn’t help laughing.
“Why on earth,” she coughed, “would anybody want, let alone love, that?”
“When you do it right, you’ll know.” I waited for her to recover and then put the cigarette back between her lips.
She looked up at my eyes so innocently, waiting for instructions.
I leaned in for a whisper. “Suck it. Slowly.”
Flushed, she puckered her lips around the butt and took another drag, slowly as I said, setting me on fire, while the cigarette glowed on her face and in her magical eyes. Then when the white smoke trailed out of her mouth, I was far gone. “Fuck, baby.”
“Did I do it wrong?”
I bit my lip on a laugh “Nah. You did it so fucking right.”
“I still don’t like it, though.”
“I’m too selfish to tell you to stop. You look sexy as fuck when you smoke.”
She tucked her hair behind her ear. “Oh. I thought…”
“What?”
