13. Malice
Chapter Thirteen
MALICE
One week after marriage
I eyed Mi’elle with seriousness, I should have never flown her out to Mexico but the mere thought of the way her pussy gripped my dick had been on my mind a lot lately.
After she played stupid games, lying trying to keep me for herself.
She admitted to faking the pregnancy just to make me commit.
If a man wasn’t careful, they would have fallen for Mi’elles antics.
I was not some regular man, so I played along allowing her to play herself.
I often looked at Mi’elle and wondered how such a beautiful woman could be so caught up into a dangerous man like myself.
I didn’t lead women on, but they always led their own feelings creating delusions of having something more with me.
Kenya would have been here, I just decided to give her a break until she could put her focus back on the friendship that we had together and our business.
I had Kenya currently wrapped up in charity events and scouting new business ventures to clean more of my money.
By the time, I paid her a visit the closeness and attachment issues that she was having should be gone.
I have been in Mexico with my hell-bent stubborn wife for a whole week and was happy that she went with her Abuela to be groomed.
Sovereign was a tough cookie that was very hard to break.
The day after our marriage she disappeared and called herself being laid up once again with those fucking twins.
Disrespecting me wasn’t an option so I taught them all a lesson by setting that hotel on fire.
I caught them stumbling out the back of the hotel and had my security hold each twin down.
I set their hair on fire and sent my final warning; they were to stir clear of my wife if they loved their lives.
What woman enjoyed two men at the same time of the same blood?
Sovereign that’s who, she was a huge mystery that was hard to figure out.
I couldn’t deny her beauty, what intrigued me was, she would be the first woman that I ever encountered who seemed to hate my guts.
Whenever I eyed her, that plump sexy lip of hers would turn up with disgust.
“Happy Birthday Papi.” Mi’elle spoke in her thick sexy Spanish accent. She had curves in place for a million years. She was beautiful as hell with those deep seductive eyes that enticed the hell out of me. She had on red lace with white stockings.
“Where’s my gift?” My tone was now husky, my dick was ready to break out of my boxers.
I sat up in bed and looked at her standing in the middle of my room.
My father gave me his contractors and I had them build me a house in Rosarito.
It had been empty for over a year and some change but now that I was here, I loved the place.
My room had ocean views the mini palace sat high in the mountains just like my father’s compound.
Mi’elle smiled and disappeared from in front of me. While she went to get my gift, I went to hop in the shower. Last night she fucked and sucked me dry. I planned on breaking her off one more time than sending her back to the states.
My father probably planned a huge dinner for me, a dinner that I didn’t want to be apart of.
Killa and Big B had already texted me and let me know that they had arrived last night and was staying at a hotel.
Before hopping in the shower, I looked over my text messages and emails.
I had tons of Happy birthdays and cash deposits from lots of my associates.
I stopped at Kenya’s long ass text message and closed it out.
No way in hell did I plan on wasting time reading all of that.
The best birthday wish came from my mom, we talked on the phone for hours last night before Mi’elle came over.
I missed her so much; it was starting to pain me.
I put my mom at the top of my list of things to do when I got back to Cali.
I was now thirty-three and was sitting on top of the fucking world. I wouldn’t stopped not now or ever. I still had so many goals and things to achieve, I would remain focused.
Walking back into my master bedroom I stood with a towel wrapped around my waist. Mi’elle laid back on my California king bed with her vanilla thighs spread wide.
Her fat pink pussy was being devoured by a chocolate beauty that moaned each time she licked up and down her swollen slit.
They looked so fucking sexy and nasty, their moans had me dropping the towel and gripping my dick tight.
They switched positions until they were in a scissor position.
All you could hear was wet pussy slapping against one another.
Mi’elle grabbed the chocolate beauty C cup breast and bit down on her thick hard nipples then sucked slowly while her eyes remained on mine.
She rotated her hips slowly as I stepped closer.
The sight before me was so fucking sexy pre cum started to leak from the tip of my dick.
Thick pussy lips entwined close together, each lip separating the other as their swollen clits rubbed against each other.
So much wetness between the two women, my dick jumped.
I hurriedly walked off and snatched a condom off my dresser and slid it on.
Climbing on the bed, I broke the two up.
Laying on my back with my dick saluting the both of them.
I winked at the chocolate beauty. She wasted no time, sitting up and climbing right on top.
She eased down on my dick, and I wasn’t impressed.
Her walls barely clinched my dick. Mi’elle grabbed her waist and licked up and down her spine as the chocolate beauty leaned her head back and moaned.
Mi’elle creeped around to the front and sloppily kissed the chick while toying with her clit.
Finally, the chick riding my dick, pussy muscles contracted and applied some form of suction on my shit.
“Get off my dick, both of ya’ll suck it.” I just wanted to nut so I could get my dick started. The show was nice but since the chick pussy was loose, I lost interest.
Mi’elle knew that I meant business, she gave the chick a look and she eased right off my shit.
They both got on their knees and tongued each other down and took turns going up and down my dick.
They licked and sucked my balls and deep throated me good.
I felt someone else presence in the room and looked towards the entrance of my bedroom.
Sovereign stood there with a scowl on her pretty round face, those hazel brown eyes were full of fire. I smiled and winked at her, grabbing a handful of Mi’elles curly hair, I forced her to take all ten inches of me. She gagged and moaned while the chocolate chick tickled my balls.
Sovereign was so fucking pretty she had my dick twitching inside of Mi’elle’s mouth.
She turned around giving me a nice view of her round ass and I imagined busting my nut all over it.
Snatching Mi’elle head back, I grabbed my dick and drenched them both with my nut until I was left on empty.
Out of breath, feeling good, I looked over at both chicks and sneered.
“Mi’elle, don’t ever bring a loose pussy bitch to my bedroom again.”
“Sorry, Inferno.” She instantly looked sad, I shrugged my shoulders and got out the bed to shower again.
“Thanks for the effort regarding the birthday gift. I will be in touch soon.” I ignored their stifling conversation and closed the bathroom door.
I stayed in the shower for an hour wetting my wild curls to tame them more.
I put some leave in conditioner and stepped out the shower.
I went through phases, letting my hair grow then wanting it cut with waves.
When I walked back into my bedroom, I heard noise.
That wasn’t normal because my estate was always quiet.
I shrugged it off because my security would have alerted me if something was going on.
Opening up my room window to let the stench of pussy out, I paused and took a deep sniff of the air.
I welcomed the smell; shit I missed hades in my chambers. I could smell fire from miles away. It was my favorite smell next to a woman’s pussy. Banging on my room door made me realize that maybe… no that couldn’t be. No fires should have been going on unless I started one.
“Excellency! Sir!” I could hear the muffled screams followed by hard knocking. Snatching the door open with my flamethrower secured in my hand, I eyed my security. He was a short Hispanic guy that looked nervous every time he encountered me.
“Your wife… umm she has a gift for you downstairs. It’s umm…
a burning gift.” I made a mental note to fire this nigga.
I couldn’t have someone protecting my life that was constantly nervous.
I smiled at him anyway and told him I would be downstairs once I got myself dressed.
I took my time and applied lotion to my skin.
After my boxers were on, I stepped into a pair of black jeans.
I still heard loud commotion and decided against putting on a shirt.
My wife was putting on a show and I couldn’t wait to be entertained.
I grabbed my Cuban cigar and hit the stairs with a light jog.
When I made it to the front of the house, my walking slowed down.
The adrenaline came over me. I didn’t even have to open the door, my floor to ceiling windows gave me the perfect view of outside.
My Rolls Royce Sweptail was on fire while Sovereign leaned on the statue that was located in the middle of my long driveway.
A car that was special and dear to me sat burning and she nonchalantly stood smoking a blunt watching it like she was amused. I had my car shipped out days prior to me returning to Mexico.
The guards that stood on the inside of my house by my two double doors opened it and stepped away. It felt like my whole body was on fire.
When I got outside, Sovereign spread her arms with a demonic look on her face.
“Happy birthday hubby.” She flicked her blunt into the flames.
“I figured since you like to burn shit and pop up on me unannounced fucking with my company. I’d pay you a visit.”
For the first time, I saw my wife for what the fuck she was. I couldn’t speak because I was indeed infatuated with the grand fire before me. Anger thumped through my veins, and I didn’t know if I wanted to strangle or fuck the shit out of her.
Sovereign was bat shit crazy, no one ever had big enough balls to do what she had just done.
She looked so innocent, so fucking sexy and thick.
Her chubby feet looked good in a pair of Christian Dior flat sandals.
Her thick thighs were out, it looked like her jean shorts were basically painted onto her.
The crop top shirt was big and loose, showing half of her stomach.
I was utterly speechless; I couldn’t move or say a word.
“You keep fucking with me, Malice.” She pointed her pretty little index finger my way. “This multimillion-dollar home is next on my fuckin’ list. Now, if you will excuse me… I have two niggas back in Cali that needs my attention.”
She walked down the driveway with her own personal guards flanking her sides. I assumed her Abuela laced her with guards since she was out here.
“Come here Sovereign.” I broke the trance I was in and stepped off the steps near the fire. She held the middle finger up.
Sovereign flipped her long curly hair behind her back, she waited for the guard to open up the back door. Once she slid in, she turned and winked at me, then slid her Gucci frames on her face.
My car exploded, the force of explosion had glass particles flying all in my face and scraping my arms as I hit the ground.
I eyed my favorite car and cursed under my breath.
“Maldita Perra.” (Fucking bitch) I got off the ground and told my guards to get the extinguisher to put the fire out. I limped back into my home to get my phone. I needed to call my father and cancel whatever birthday plans he had in place.
This union between Sovereign and I was just getting started. I was more than ready to put her ass in check. Teach her a fucking lesson. She was a wild card, untamable, I accepted the challenge now and was ready to tame her.