Page 28 of Hooked On A California Kingpin

“The jet is yours; you will need it to fly back and forth. I have another one. In that envelope are keys and pictures.” Her smile wiped off her face.

“Pictures of who you will kill with no questions asked. They live in a small city called Pueblos ma’gicos. It’s very colorful and looks magical so don’t get caught up in sight seeing. Those people look down on us over there. Which is why that’s the next place that the Martinez cartel will take over. The keys is to the house that you will live in and California. You have million dollars worth of product. I have to ensure your safety now. Which brings me back to your husband. His syndicate will protect your gang in California.”

“My gang has nothing to do with cartel business.” I placed my hands on my hips. I didn’t want to do any business with Malice.

“The drugs mijo, it’s cartel drugs that will move in the states so the Syndicate and Ruiz cartel will protect and be involved.” I simply nodded my head. Hating the fact that I had to go ahead and get on board with Malice syndicate.

“Who are the people I’m killing?” I held the envelope up.

“Husband and wife, enemies. That’s all you need to know.” Just like that it was dropped. I didn’t have no problem with killing, I could do that with my eyes closed. I sat down and drunk more wine and smoked two blunts with my Abuela. Once she yawned, I knew it was time for her to take her mid day nap. I had Juan and my guard take the product out of the garden and load it into the town car. We had it stored on the jet in suitcases. I couldn’t wait to get back to Cali and thrive hard as hell.

Today was the start of something new and different. My savings was secured, and it felt good to finally reach a point in my life to be able to say I was officially winning. My stomach clutched tight, and I knew it was my gut telling me, that this was the beginning of a storm. Money changed people lives for better or worse. True colors would show soon but I didn’t know from who.

I took a long bubble bath reciting how the meeting would go in a couple of days with my gang. I looked at the pictures of the couple I was supposed to kill and just stared longer because they looked familiar as hell. After getting out the tub, I oiled my skin down and walked into my massive bedroom. My Abeula had it decorated elegantly. I had a large room with a big private bedroom. It was serene and sophisticated. I had a space for lounging and a fireplace, a small office space that had a door to close off my bedroom with a walk-in closet the size of my entire room back home. The room was teal blue and tan. I was supposed to be staying with Malice but after watching his freak show, I decided against it.

I drifted off to sleep and dreamed about myself in a long mink coat with my feet covered in snow. It was definitely a dream because I had the twins on their knees with dog leeches on them. The dream quickly turned into a nightmare when Inferno melted the snow with a huge flamethrower. He burnt the twins while they were still on dog leeches. The twins magically disappeared, and Inferno stood in front of me looking like the perfect sculpted Greek God. He held handcuffs in his right hand and cuffed my hands behind my back. Pushing me down in the snow, I moaned lowly when his warm tongue attacked my center.

I was so turned on and terrified, I begin to toss and turn trying to force myself to wake up out of this crazy ass dream. When I woke up, the room was dark, the fireplace had sweat trickling down my skin as I inhaled the stuffy hot room. My face was in the pillow and my hands were cuffed resting on top of my ass.

“Malice?” I whispered in shock trying to move my body but couldn’t. It felt like I was locked in place.

“In the flesh, Sovereign. You thought you was going to just burn my foreign whip and get away with the shit?” It was so hot in the room I could feel the sweat dripping off of me. His tongue swiped my pussy lips, and I jolted forward a little. Inferno was underneath me between my thighs. I was dripping wet and was sure that my essence was leaking right onto his perfect face.

“You have a problem, Sovereign.” His deep dark voice penetrated me deeply. Goosebumps covered my sweaty skin as he took my swollen clit into his mouth and hummed lowly. “A problem that I have to solve, since I’m your husband. You know?” He dragged his tongue to my asshole then back to my thumping clit. He was teasing me, and it drove me insane. Tears welled into my eyes when he sucked on my clit hard then soft.

“I’m the only nigga, that can eat this pussy like this.” He flicked his tongue hard, a stream of my liquids rushed out and I dropped my head further into the pillow when I heard him gulp it down like I was giving him a waterfall.

“I have to tame you, baby.” Whap! He smacked my ass so hard I spasmed and released all over his face. “Good fucking girl.” The bed shifted from his weight. I didn’t know what he was up to, but I was too spent to even talk. I felt his thick mushroom head at my opening and tried to brace myself.

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.