You watch as long fingers grasp the lit cigarette and place them between his plump lips. His eyes close as he inhales deeply; lids fluttering for an instant. They open slowly; fingers releasing the cigarette; you catch a glimpse of bright and even teeth as he exhales; smoke billowing out into the air. You approach him slowly; he smiles, but the pleasure of seeing you abruptly ends as you take the cigarette from his hands.
"Hey," he complains as you put the lit cigarette out in an ashtray.
"What gives?" he asks you; in a deep and an
gry tone.
"There are far more pleasurable things for you to put in your mouth," you answer seductively as you straddle his well-muscled thighs.
"So I see," he whispers as you lean in and press your lips to his, boldly initiating a deep, penetrating kiss.
All thoughts of the cigarette and it’s burning embers fade; the flavor replaced by the warm, inviting sweetness of your mouth. He moans and breaks off the encounter; breathlessly he nibbles on your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.
"Show me what else I can put in my mouth," he asks and you smile; you grasp his hand and lead him to your bed room where you will ignite a fire that can’t be so easily extinguished.