24. Malice
Chapter Twenty-Four
MALICE
The air stilled. My room seemed to fall silent as well.
Sovereign entered and had me captivated by her beauty.
I never knew what it felt like to miss a woman, until Sovereign showed her face.
She made me forget that Kenya and I was working on something important.
Her sweet sexy smell filled my room. Sovereign reeked of confidence, a confidence that was hard to come by in people.
My confidence matched hers, and I think that’s what made her a million times more appealing.
I could look into her eyes and see the raw battle that she was up against. She remained strong and solid but the small bags under those hazel eyes of hers showed some form of struggle.
Something happened the night of her going to kill for Miguella.
I needed to know what that something was.
I was going to get to the bottom of it. It didn’t matter that I didn’t like our arrangement of being married.
She was now a Ruiz and I wanted to protect and solve her problems as if they were mine.
“Strip and come here.” I sat at the edge of the bed.
Sovereign had an air of danger attached to her that I welcomed like the burning fires in my chamber.
I was drawn to her like a moth to a bright flame.
I wanted to unravel her and figure her deepest mysteries out.
Fuck I’m talking crazy, but I can’t even help myself.
As soon as my lips touched hers back in my library, my body felt like it was on fire.
I wanted to take her ass all the way down right in front of Kenya.
My dick was hard, and it started to ache with anticipation. Sovereign came here for something, that something was in her lustful stare as she peeled off every piece of clothing.
“You miss me?” I didn’t answer, if I did, I was putting myself at her mercy.
I wasn’t going to allow her to break me down like I was ready to do to her.
She stepped out of her panties, and I took her in slowly from head to toe.
Starting at her teal blue chunky toes I stopped at her thick ankles that were strong when she locked her feet behind my back.
My eyes traveled to her legs which looked shiny and smooth, and I stopped my eyes from roaming and looked at her kneecaps.
They weren’t dark, they were the same color as the rest of her skin.
Had she ever fallen on her knees like I did when she was a kid?
Did she ever drop down to those knees and give a nigga head?
I felt like she was that perfect, I wouldn’t be surprised if she didn’t even give head.
Her thick fucking thighs kept that fat pussy warm.
I counted at least seven to six dimples in each thigh.
Then her stomach, she had enough to hold onto and caress, I enjoyed how fluffy her stomach felt up against my hard abs as I pounded inside of her. When I got to her breast, I licked my lips. She broke my thoughts as she spoke and stepped closer to me, until she was standing between my legs.
“It’s evident that you miss me.” She placed her cold hands on my shoulders.
Instinctively my hands found her round soft ass.
I didn’t know if I wanted to squeeze it, slap it or just simply grab the deep cuff that should’ve put a lot of pressure on her back.
Sovereign had so much ass on her, it was surprising how she strutted so hard toting some heavy shit like she had behind her.
I pulled her close and buried my nose into her navel, inhaling her scent deeply. Then releasing as I looked up into her eyes.
“You have been running from me.” She pushed me back and if I had used a little of my strength I probably wouldn’t have bulged. Seeing the hunger in her eyes, I laid back and allowed her to climb right on top of me, like the tallest tree out in the middle of the woods.
Locking my hands behind my head, I watched her and every move she made.
I laid there with excitement; I was still fully clothed.
Sovereign started at my Alexander McQueen button-up shirt.
She ripped it open while biting her bottom lip.
She ignored the buttons popping everywhere and went right to my all-black slacks.
Once she undid my belt and unzipped my pants, she got into a squatting position and slowly lowered her blazing tunnel onto my dick. I made it jump to throw her off a little. She giggled but then looked at me seriously like she was getting ready to claim and take my dick as hers.
I slid my hands around her waist and pushed her all the way down my long thick length.
She hissed and resituated herself. Her toes curled tightly, she placed her hands on my chest and bounced up and down at her own tempo.
My hands slowly fell away from her waist as I tried to steady my own damn breathing.
Her pouty lips parted like she wanted to say something, but she was to full with dick. Sovereign grabbed her succulent full breast and squeezed them tightly. I looked at how wide her legs were opened and how the inside of her thighs glistened and felt the blood rush straight to the head of my dick.
Sovereign was wet as fuck, so wet that the sound of her pussy was starting to become my favorite sound as it bounced off my dark walls.
Waves of her sweet smell kept hitting me, her eyes kept shutting and opening like she was concentrating on riding out the strong wave to her first orgasm.
My hand grazed the bottom of her stomach and went right between those sexy thick thighs.
I slid my fingers between her wet folds until I found her clit.
Popping it first then strumming that swollen bud slowly, I coached her into her first orgasm of the night.
“Cum for me first baby, I’ll arrive later,” I reassured her.
I didn’t care that Sovereign didn’t make much noise during this session.
Her body language was talking loud and clear, each time her tight ass pussy contracted on my dick was another indication that she was getting exactly what the fuck she wanted.
Her body was trembling and shaking, like I was snatching her soul away.
“Shit!” She hissed out, a moan slipped from her lips. I wanted to take over and be in control. I was trying to let her catch her first nut because the next round was all on me and taking over her entire fucking body. I wanted to be lodged in Sovereigns wet dreams, good dreams and even nightmares.
I couldn’t deny the connection between us, even if I wanted to. Sovereign was crazy in the fucking head if she thought I would be letting up on her anytime soon. This marriage was starting to feel real, like it was meant for this arrangement to be.
“Maliceee.” My name rolled sexily off her tongue. Her head fell back exposing the small stretch marks between her armpits, leading to the fatty part of her arm.
“Say that shit, Sovereign,” I grunted feeling myself about to release deep inside of her. Sovereign sped up her pace, her pussy felt like it was vacuuming the nut right out of my dick. Her shit squeezed me so tight that it hurt because it felt so fucking good.
I drew blood, biting down on my bottom lip, watching her tremble and shake hard right on top of me, had to be the sexiest shit ever.
“Maliceeee!!!!” She said my name like she was asking a question. Did she want my permission to release all of what she had right on my dick? I slapped both ass cheeks and gripped them tight. Separating her cheeks apart, I pushed upward roughly inside her snug tunnel.
“Let that shit the fuck go,” I grunted and demanded, watching her unravel was a beautiful sight. Collapsing right on top of me, breathing hard as fuck. I glided my hand up her back which was drenched with sweat.
“My turn now, Sovereign.” She mumbled something that I didn’t understand. I let her catch her breath because I already knew what I was getting ready to do to her.
Before I got my turn, Sovereign was snoring softly.
I shook my head and let her remain just how she was.
She looked like she was at peace and for some reason, I felt like she needed it.
Her curly hair was wild and damp, a couple of loose strands stuck to her pretty round face.
I never watched a woman as hard as I was watching Sovereign.
Some men got turned on by a woman that was super soft and dainty.
A woman that was submissive and trusted a man without him having to prove why he should be trusted.
A woman that wanted to be left in the dark about all the fucked up and dark things her man did.
They never wanted to see the monster side of their man, only the good things.
Not Sovereign, she was crafted and created more differently.
Her hands got just as dirty as mine, she led a pack of hungry wolves and they followed.
Her men trusted that her decisions would be the right ones so it could ensure the next meal their families ate.
She was a getting money beast, smart as fuck and the biggest trait that turned me on the most about her was the loyalty that I saw deep inside her hazel brown eyes.
Sovereign had been betrayed more times than she knew about.
Hurt by the closest people, she kept inside of her heart.
I watched her for countless minutes until she stirred and her sleep and moved off of me and onto her side.
Her eyes opened slowly as I looked up to see the time on the wall.
We had been lying like this for hours, it was now three in the morning.
“I slept with men for money.” She whispered lowly. She sighed as she looked up into my eyes, I remained quiet because I knew it was more coming.