Page 4 of Captured By A Reckless Soul

“Make sure you ready at nine to roll out. I ain’t letting you drive by yourself tonight. You know how you like to mix your liquor with that strong-ass medication you take.” He reminded me as I waved him off and closed the door. I opened his back door and grabbed my backpack and put it on my back. I didn’t travel with much, I bought clothes in the A and before I left, I burnt them.

Jogging up to my front door, I frowned. I heard music and laughter and instantly got pissed off. There was only six people that had access to my house, only three seen fit to pop up and let themselves in. When I got the chance, I was changing my locks. It had to be my sister or brother Matthew. My father would never be that loud with the music up in my shit. Opening my front door, my sister Kachella was in my living room with her feet on my coffee table. I scanned my living room and frowned up when I saw her hoe ass best friend in my love chair. I chuckled and shook my head.

“Alexa off!” I yelled and waited for the music to cut off.

“Y’all got to bounce, I’m tired as hell and need my rest.” I didn’t feel like going back in forth with Ella’s spoiled ass.

“I can’t go back home for another two weeks. Daddy is mad because I stayed out until five in the morning. He changed the codes to the gate and told me when I was ready to abide by his rules, he would let me back in.” She pouted as I shook my head at her immature ass.

“What do I always tell you Kachella?” I asked and waited for her to answer.

“I know but I’m grown now, he can at least respect that!” she frowned up her pretty face and I held back my smile. My sister was beautiful, she looked a lot like Kayori. She had sandy brown hair like me, deep dish dimples, and she was tall and slim-thick, with a cute little button nose that fit her face.

“You don’t act grown. You’re not grown until you pay your own bills. So, like I always tell you…whenever and whoever you live with, it’s going to be rules. Rules wherever you live until it’s by yourself. You’re nineteen and still act like your sweet sixteen. The first rule in my house is no guest and you already know this so tell your friend goodbye.” I finally looked at her best friend that didn’t speak to me while being in my house and decided to check her.

“Whenever you in my shit little girl you speak. Now excuse yourself.” I gave her my back before she could respond and walked to the back of my condo to take a shower and a nap. I barely got the rest I needed being away from home because I didn’t trust my surroundings. Now that I was in my comfort zone, I had planned to sleep the rest of the day away until it was time to go out with Hakeem tonight. I would allow Kachella to stay here until the weekend. Then, on Sunday, I was taking her ass right back home. I didn’t move far away from my dad and out the house of all my siblings just to share my space again.

Kachella was spoiled and very sneaky. I loved her to death, but she was a trigger for me with her entitled-ass attitude. She wanted everything to be easy or given to her. That’s why she never took a leap of faith and tried to move out like I did when I hit the proper age.

Chapter Four

KAT

I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. I hadn’t seen my man in two weeks and couldn’t wait to just have five minutes of his time. I had been in love with Ream since I was first introduced to him. I just needed to find a way to show him that I could be more to him than the ugly bitch he kept put up in that mini mansion he lived in. He thought no one knew about her, but I did. When she called, he always would drop everything for her and run. I wouldn’t dare question him about her because I knew that if I did, he would cut me off. So, I kept trying to put together some sort of plan to win his heart.

For a whole two years, Ream would make me play with my pussy while topping him off. He’d paid all my bills and would put me in a hotel suite for the weekend just to pop in and out, never staying the night. I would stay up some nights crying, trying to figure out why I loved him so much. At nighttime I would close my eyes and force myself to dream of him. In my dreams, we were married, and I had about three kids by him. I loved him so much it hurt me to my core. He gave me a little hope when he finally started fucking me good a little over a month ago.

I wish like hell he hadn’t because that drove me insane. His dick game was lethal and addicting. He told me all the time, as long as I didn’t start showing feelings, our friendship would remain tight. So, in public, I played my role. I never appeared bothered when he would flaunt other females in my face. I know I sound like a weak as bitch, but if you ever met a man like Christian Powers, you would try your best too to hold onto him in any kind of way.

I sprayed some Bath and Body Works all over my body and applied some more oil to my skin. I tried to look my best as always and smell even better whenever I knew I would be around him. I heard the door to the room open. I forced myself to calm down and act regular. Ream loved a thick ass woman, so around him, I felt shameless being naked. I strutted in the room and smiled at his sexy ass and said nothing. He stepped out of his dress shoes, unbuttoned his slacks, and then dropped them, like a trained dog, I went after him and picked them up. Folding his dress pants neatly, I placed them on the sofa. I waited patiently and watched closely while butterflies swarmed in my stomach with anticipation as he took his diamond cuff links off, placing each one carefully in the palm of my hand. Ream didn’t talk much when we were alone. While it felt uncomfortable, I had gotten used to it and just followed his lead.

“Why you still standing there looking lost Kat? I don’t got long, gotta get to the club in the next hour.” He looked at his watch and walked away. I watched his well-defined shoulders and tight muscular ass walk away and drooled a little on myself. Ream was the definition of fine as fuck. He looked too good to even touch or stand close to. His YSL cologne could be smelled throughout the room as he walked with confidence to the room. Ream had blemish-free skin, his peanut butter skin tone made his hazel brown eyes sparkle and stand out.

I watched his tight muscular ass walk away carrying that heavy ass long dick that made me drool at the sight of it. My eyes traveled up to his well-defined shoulders. Ream was tall as hell like a giant, and medium built. His physic let you know that the gym was his second home. I followed closely behind him, he motioned for me to get on the bed, and I automatically knew the position he wanted me in. I was a little disappointed, I wanted to taste him first. Anything to let the moment stretch longer. I loved being intimate with Ream, each time we did anything freaky, I felt somewhere deep in my heart that he was beginning to fall for me. At least I hoped that was the case because I definitely was falling for him.

Ream’s dick was beautiful, long, and girthy with a birthmark on the top of his shaft. We hadn’t been fucking too long because for years he only allowed my mouth to bless his dick. He was a clean-ass nigga, always smelling like soap and water. His skin stayed moisturized, and he smelled like expensive money.

“Arch that ass better than that and spread them pretty ass cheeks Kat.” I moaned at the sound of his sexy ass voice. Placing my face down and turning it sideways, I reached back with both hands and did as he said. Hearing the condom being placed on, I looked back for a couple of seconds. I creamed more at the sight of him biting down on his bottom lip, causing his deep-dish dimples to sink further into his cheeks.

He entered me; I released the breath I was holding. Ream filled me to the tilt and showed no mercy as he gripped my waist and pulled me back forcefully on his dick. While he gave me orders for tonight, I heard him clearly, but my pussy was talking almost louder than his low monotone voice. The authority in everything he said had me quivering and sniveling.

“I want you to wear something real sexy tonight.” He stroked sideways and reached underneath me to massage my clit with his index finger and thumb.

“Light makeup and press your hair.” He kissed me on my back and continued to assault my pussy.

“Keep an eye on that nigga Debo, get to know him. If you got to put this fire ass pussy on him.” He put one of his legs up on the bed, giving him more leverage to long stroke me until my eyes were rolling back.

“I want to know the nigga supplier, his weakness, and strength.” Slapping me hard on my right cheek, he grunted while I continued to work my muscles on his shaft.

“Bring that nigga down to his fuckin knees, and Solo and I will handle the rest.” Pulling all the way out then re-entering me until he hit the bottom of my pussy, I screamed and creamed all over Ream. I felt another strong orgasm come but wouldn’t dare release until he told me too.

“You got me Kat?” his voice didn’t even sound like he was out of breath.

“Yes Ream, I swear I got you baby.” I loved being able to call him baby during our steamy sex sessions. He pulled out of me and took a seat on the bed, laying back on his elbows his dick stood to attention.

“Good girl, now handle yo’ shit. Do whatever you think need to be done to get me to nut.” I looked into his sexy eyes and quickly looked at his body. His heavy gaze was intimidating, staring at him too long made me feel like I was challenging him. Ream was a very powerful man, and you could feel that shit without him having to break it down. Thinking fast, I wanted to suck him dry, but I still wanted to feel him. I turned my back and gave him my ass to view and lowered myself on him with my feet planted on the carpet. Placing both hands on each one of his knees, I made my ass bounce on the dick.

“That’s why I fuck with you Kat, got damn this pussy hitting good.” He sat up with me still in his lap and massaged my breasts and kissed my back and shoulders. I desperately wanted to turn around and place my arms around his neck and kiss him back. Ream was not a kisser he never offered his lips to me, and I was too scared to try it.