34. Sovereign #2

“I’ve been wanting to tell you for some time now that I love you Sovereign.

I love everything about you from the outside to the inside.

Your scars, the tattoos, the imperfect side of you down to the side that makes me sometimes believe you’re perfect.

I love how you talk and walk; the sex faces you make and how you make that pussy bite back when this dick snapping inside of you.

I don’t even give a fuck about your past and all the bodies you caught sacrificing yourself to survive.

You a virgin in my eyes, cause I know for a fact can’t no other nigga make this sexy ass body talk the way I do.

” He slapped me on the ass and rubbed the sting away.

“All I want to do is make you happy as fuck, you being happy will make me happy. You ain’t defected at all, your presence is a blessing.

People feel that shit, that’s why muthafuccas call you Queen and your name is Sovereign because you come from Sovereignty, Gods gift to the world baby.

Tonight, I went to war behind you, and I promise by the end of next week your past will be erased.

When you wake up in the morning, I got a gift for you.

A gift that I’m ready to step up and be a man for.

When you call yourself pushing me away, just know a nigga ain’t never going no where.

You gone have to kill me to force me out and away.

” He placed a kiss on my lips, Malice had me so speechless that all I could do was grab each side of his face and kiss him deeply.

We pulled away for air and that’s when I looked into his beautiful orbs and told him the three words that I thought I would never speak to a man again.

“I love you too, Malice Ashonti Ruiz aka my burna boy.” We both cracked a smile at the same time.

I felt security, respect and understanding with Malice.

I developed a strong compassion for him.

Before I got deeper into my pregnancy, I needed to end everybody that played a part in all my pain.

I didn’t know what Malice meant by saying he went to war for me tonight, but the bullet and flesh wombs proved that something crazy popped off.

“What happened tonight?” I looked at him for answers.

“In the morning we will talk about everything. First, I want you to let go, I want to make love to you. In the morning, I want you to get your first early birthday gift then the next day another birthday gift. I’m gifting you all the way up until your actual birthday.

I want to make this birthday rememberable for you. ”

Although I didn’t care to celebrate my birthday and I stopped doing so years ago it felt good knowing that Malice was trying to do something special for me, so I didn’t complain.

He made me want to do something special for him. He wanted to make love, but I could tell he was still in a lot of pain.

“You gon’ give me the world?”

“Look at you, Sove… how can a nigga not want to give you the entire world? I’ll carry that shit on my back and deliver it to you a million fuckin times if I have to.”

I crashed my lips against his, then sucked on his bottom lip.

I wanted to jump all over him but didn’t know how bad his injuries were, so I sat up and trailed kisses down the middle of his chest. When I got down to his belly button he grunted and shook his head at me.

I noticed every time I licked or kissed near his stomach he tensed up and bit into his bottom lip.

I looked up into his eyes and he chuckled lowly.

“Come on baby, you tickling a nigga.” He now had a silly grin on his face. I took note of it, I was for sure gone use that on him once he healed. I loved seeing Malice looking all goofy and for real smiling instead of sneering.

“You gon’ teach me how to suck dick?” I raised my brows and his member stood up at attention immediately.

“Hell yea, you can’t be timid with your dick though. He likes that shit nasty and sloppy as fuck.” His voice deepened as I grabbed the base and placed a soft kiss to the tip of his dick.

“How nasty?” I purred and looked into his eyes as I took just his thick mushroom tip into my mouth and hummed lowly.

“I want to see spit bubbles coming out ya mouth and nose. My dick betta be soak and wet and don’t suck it like you scared, suck that shit like you trying to break my shit baby.

” His eyes darkened as I tried to be a big girl and stuff his thick tool down to the back of my damn throat.

I got halfway and started to choke and cough. Salvia gathered inside my jaws.

“Spit all that shit out and onto my dick, Sovereign.” Seeing the way that he stared at me, turned me on so bad that I spit all over his dick then listened to him coach me through sucking his dick. Ten minutes into doing my thing, I felt like I was a pro.

Malice toes were cracking as he mumbled all kinds of sexy things. His moan sounded like a deep rumble that had my pussy soaked and ready to take him all deep inside of me.

Malice came hard and when he did, I could tell he was in a lot of pain.

I swallowed him down, cleaned him up then I went to wash my face and brush my teeth.

Sucking his dick had me feeling victorious.

Seeing him lay in the bed with low hooded eyes like he was ready to turn over and snooze had me snickering as I climbed back and bed, laying my head softly on his hard chest.

Smack!

He slapped and cupped my ass tight.

“Come sit on my dick, Sove baby.” As bad as I wanted to, Malice needed to recover from his injuries. Especially the stitches I saw going across his torso. I shook my head no and pecked him on his side.

“You need to heal baby.”

“Get on my dick, I didn’t get shot just grazed a couple times.” He shrugged like it was nothing. “Come on, Sove. That pussy wet and my dick can sense it, look.” He made his dick jump; I giggled and rolled my eyes. Sitting up, I slowly got on top of him.

Lustful passion took over me as I eased down his dick. We were in a stare off that couldn’t be broken as I placed my hands flat on his chest and finished easing all the way down. Filling me to capacity, I cried out softly and started rotating my hips.

“Fuck, Sovereign.” My pussy tightened, my breathing became heavy, mind cloudy as I went up and down, round and round riding him like my life depended on it.

“Do yo shit, sexy muthafucka.” Malice grabbed my breast and grunted out as I picked up the pace.

His dick felt so good inside of me that I couldn’t even utter a single damn word. Malice gripped my chin, tilting my gaze to him. I was close to my first climax, and it was hard to keep my eyes open. His breaths were hard and heavy. My body was trembling, pussy pulsating, I became mindless.

“Yes!!!” I gasped out loudly as my skin smacked against his pelvis.

He frowned his face up and leaned forward a little.

Kissing me softly and tilting my head back as he stared at my neck.

Licking from my shoulders to the middle of my neck, chills had me shuddering and shaking on his dick as I felt my orgasm hitting hard.

I swallowed harsh breaths as my pussy tightened on his dick.

“Choke my shit, baby.” He slapped me on the ass. It felt like I was losing my mind and sanity right in his arms.

“You gotta cum again on my dick baby.” He pleaded and I heard him, my body just couldn’t stop shaking and I couldn’t catch my damn breath.

Gripping my hips tightly, I knew Malice was ready to take over and pummel my pussy until it died, and he would be forced to revive it.

I inhaled his scent and let him take control. His movements were slower, and I knew it was because of his wombs and the pain he was probably feeling.

He got comfortable between my thighs, heart pounding in my ears, I anticipated what was to come.

My thighs spread wide for him; I was damn near doing the splits to receive him greedily.

Malice cupped my pussy like a stress ball, leaning his hard body against my breast, he kissed along my jawline as he strummed my swollen clit.

“Look how wet this fat pussy is for daddy.” He dug two fingers deep inside of me, making my pussy talk disrespectfully. Fuck, I was losing it. Malice never rushed when he handled my body. He explored every inch and was determined to see how my body responded to everything he did.

“Tell me what you want Sovereign.” His eyes darken, voice deepens with need. He picks up the pace of how his fingers worked my inside, teasing my G spot, I cry out.

“You!” I moan breathlessly.

“Be more specific.” He drags his fingers from inside of me and circles my clit with added pressure.

“I want you, inside of me Malice!” I can feel the tears ease out the corners of my eyes.

“Okay baby.” He commanded so much of me, and he knew it. My heart skipped a beat as he aligned his dick with my soppy wet tunnel and slid into the hilt.

“Pussy biting.” He mumbled. “This shit crazy, Sovereign. I’m your got damn groupie. I’m hooked, I’m addicted to you. You my number one.” He delivered long strokes as he shook his head and chuckled. “Pussy got me talking crazy, baby.” I couldn’t respond because I was too choked up.

Kissing me from my mouth to my jawline then collarbone, I savored every second of it.

“Mines.” Was all he said, and I felt even his words because he was mines too.

I opened my legs to receive more of him.

Tracing my fingers down my chest, pass my belly button.

I touched my clit and circled my bud as he pushed in and out of me.

My second orgasm flowed through me hard hitting harder than tsunami.

Sliding my fingers free, I clamped my thighs hard around him trying to ride the wave, but Malice didn’t ease up.

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