14. Sovereign #2
He pushed all the way in, I wanted to move my arms but couldn’t because the cuffs. I grabbed the top of my ass and squeezed.
“That’s right baby, spread them meaty cheeks and let me in this tight ass pussy.
” His voice was husky and sexy all in one.
It sounded like he was on edge and in need.
I noted that and tried my hardest to cut the fuck up on his dick.
I grabbed my ass cheeks and closed my eyes tight, trying to adjust to his dick knocking my walls out.
I wanted to prove to this man that I wasn’t no punk bitch, I could take dick.
It was hard just trying to take all the dick he had.
“Make that pussy bite this dick, Sovereign.” He hit the bottom of my pussy making waves of pleasure take over me. I couldn’t hold back my moan as he smacked my ass and hit a certain spot inside of me that had my legs trembling.
“Make that pussy bite this shit!” He groaned and grabbed the sides of my ass and squeezed. I simpered lowly and contracted my pussy on his shaft.
“Like that, each time I stroke down and pull up, you squeeze that fat ass pussy tight on this dick.” He coached while spitting between my ass cheeks.
He stuck his thick thumb in my ass and kept his strokes short.
My eyes were rolling back, and I was lost in complete euphoria.
I never felt this feeling in the pits of my guts.
My stomach cramped and tightened my knees burned from the friction.
The cuffs were so tight, my arms stretched far behind my back.
The pain and pleasure of it all had my tears soaking the silk pillowcase beneath me.
“Fuck, I got to take my time in this pussy.” I shook and howled again, releasing everything pent up inside of me. He stopped stroking, I felt him fumbling around with the cuffs. Releasing my sore wrist from captivity, I rested them on my sides as he slid out of me.
“Turn around.” This is the part where I should’ve declined. I felt weak and vulnerable as hell and didn’t know how I would feel facing him.
“You ain’t no man eater baby. I’m sitting here eating yo ass up.
Stop acting like you scared of me Queen.
Turn yo ass around and fuck me back like a wife suppose to do.
” He noticed my man eater tattoo and right now he was making me look like a fool.
I usually controlled my sex life, any nigga I took to bed, I had the upper hand.
Right now, my legs felt shaky my insides tingled.
I was still visibly trembling from the back-to-back orgasms that Malice pulled out of me.
I turned around slowly, and he wasted no time pulling my legs far apart and sliding back in.
“Fuck!” I screamed, he placed the palms of his hands flat on my inner thighs and angled his dick downwards as he did push ups in my pussy.
Using his thumb to stimulate my clit, I shook my head from side to side because my insides and clit was still so sensitive.
The pleasure was insane. Our bodies were slip and sliding from the sweat and heat trapped inside the room.
“Look at me Sovereign.” That deep husky voice had my pussy putting his dick in a deadly grip. My eyes fluttered and landed on his as he said nothing and kept penetrating me deep. Those prominent big blue eyes penetrated my soul, he didn’t blink he just stared with a look of determination.
“That shit you pulled earlier, made my dick hard as fuck. I wanted to lay you on top of my foreign car, strangle and fuck the shit out of you.”
That made my pussy gush out even more. He felt it too because he pulled back and looked down at my pussy like it was spitting fire.
“You want me to strangle you Sovereign.” His thick, rough hands crept up my stomach until he was pinching both nipples. I foolishly nodded my head yes and he grabbed my throat. My eyes got big as his strokes got harder.
“Look how that pussy biting my shit.” He squeezed my throat tighter almost cutting off my air supply.
Panic rushed through me as I grabbed his wrist. Using my neck as leverage all you could hear was his pelvis smacking up against me.
His groaning and grunting was sending me, between him pounding the lining out of my pussy and choking me tight.
I couldn’t do anything but cry out with full blown tears of bliss.
“This dick to die for, ain’t it.” He sneered using his free hand to reach down and pinch my clit.
That’s what did it, the pain and pleasure sent waves down to my core and I exploded hard, clamping my legs around his waist. My eyes burned my neck throbbed, it felt like I was having an intense explosion.
“You haven’t been wearing your wedding ring.” He nibbled and whispered in my ear. “You got to wear that shit night and day.” He started stroking again. My body jumped from each stroke.
“Malice… I can’t take anymore.” I shocked myself with that. I never tapped out; sex usually never lasted this long. I was hot and sweating, I wanted to close my eyes and go to sleep.
“Yea you can.” He sat up and pulled me up until my breast was against his chest. He looked down in my eyes and something weird transpired between us that had me nervous.
When he lowered his head to connect his lips against mine, I allowed his lips to brush past my lips but when they stayed in place, I moved my head.
“I don’t… I can’t kiss you.” The last man I kissed broke my heart. I couldn’t allow anything close to what reminded me of Melvin.
“In due time you will.” In one swift motion he turned over on his back and had me on top of him.
“Work your hips and fuck my dick.” He slapped my ass.
“You a man eater remember? Make that pussy eat my dick up.” I sighed hard because this was not what I had expected at all from Malice.
I slid down on his dick and stopped midway.
This man was too fucking big for my tunnel. Sitting on top felt excruciating.
“That running shit making me mad, Sovereign. Sit and take all this dick.” When I hesitated, he grabbed my waist and pushed me all the way down.
My head fell forward, hands on his chest. I stayed still and was thankful for his patience.
Slowly I worked my pussy by grinding up and down, contracting my walls each time he thrusted upwards.
His hand practically glided and slipped down my wet slippery body.
The room temperature had to be over a hundred degrees.
Sitting upward, he captured both breast and squeezed them together. Sucking and biting on each nipple making me shutter.
“Oh fuck, Malice.” I whimpered and sniveled not giving a damn about the snot coming out my nose.
He eyed me intensely like he was searching for something in my eyes.
Sensing that the moment was too much for even him, he turned us back over until his frame caged mine.
Tiny moans flew out my mouth as he grips my wrist tight.
He brings his mouth back close to mine, sticking his tongue out, he grazes my lips and again I retreat from kissing him.
I’m so damn tempted to let his lips crash into mine with the way he feels buried deep inside of me, but I try my hardest to ignore that feeling.
Malice grunts and frowns then starts pounding into me, my pussy starts to clamp around his shaft.
Now he’s doing a sexy growl as I breathe hard as hell squeezing my eyes shut trying to take all of him and hold back from another orgasm.
It feels like if i cum again it will all be over for me.
The control he’s exerting is driving me crazy, the things he’s making my body do is starting to scare me.
Burying his head in the crook of my neck, he licks with his whole tongue tasting my sweat.
He clamps down and bite down where his pinky nail penetrated me when he choked me back in his chambers.
I shutter and moan feeling my explosion reaching its peak.
Short stroking then long stroking me while he applies pressure to my clit got me shaking.
He leaves my neck alone then attacks my lips and this time I don’t refuse.
The deeper he kisses me the harder I cum and now I can feel him convulsing inside of me with force.
I felt his dominance as much as I felt myself giving in.
My butterflies started to roam in my stomach again, I tried to ignore them, but it was insane.
I felt weak and fully satisfied as I fell back and closed my eyes.
I woke up the next morning in a different room.
My body felt like it was on top of clouds as I blinked my eyes and looked around.
This was the same room that sent me into a rage when I walked in seeing Malice in a fuck fest with two women.
The sheets were now red instead of white.
At least he changed the sheets I thought as I tried to stand but couldn’t.
The ache between my thighs was a reminder of what went down between us.
Happy that he wasn’t around, I took in his room.
It had a dark theme to it. A huge fireplace that was way bigger than the one I had at my Abuela’s house.
Red and black had to be this man’s favorite color.
Looking down at my naked body, I had bite marks and purple bruises all over.
I thought back to the kiss we shared and shook my head.
I had to gain control over this situation.
Forcing myself to stand, I stumbled a little.
I needed to shower and dress to go back to my Abuela’s to get some of my things.
Going into Malice huge bathroom, I noticed my personal hygiene items on the other side of the sink.
I walked right out the bathroom and went to his walk-in closet.
All my clothes were there as well hanging nicely with my shoe boxes stacked on the top shelf.
I hope like hell he didn’t think that I would live here with him.
That’s what husband and wife did, but this was business.