Page 50 of Hooked On A California Kingpin

Sliding out of her is almost torture as I lay her down on my cool sheets and look at her naked body sprawled out on my silk sheets. Fuck, Sovereign had me thinking of ways to please her and make things better for her. She had me ready to prove her wrong, I wanted her hooked on me and wanted to show her what the fuck loyalty looked like.

I was a boss, a kingpin, I made grown men cry and show fear whenever or wherever I showed my face. I was able to obtain a lot of things and figure shit the fuck out. However, potentially loving someone and trying to figure them out was never something I thought about. A lot of people told me their problems and cried out in front of me. It never moved me like how Sovereign tears did.

Sovereign tears had me ready to figure some shit out for her, she had this aura that automatically made me want to become her protector. For the first time ever, I thought of ways to actually make a woman happy besides giving up this magnificent dick. All of this shit was new to me but one thing I wouldn’t do was run from how I was feeling.

I was ready for whatever the fuck this was. Sovereign opened her legs exposing the prettiest pussy. Shit was obese as fuck and looked like it tasted sweet, like my favorite fruit. Her smooth sepia skin tone looked richer than chocolate. Drowning between her thick thighs and sweet essence, I inhaled and sniffed her center like my next breath of air was dependent on it.

“You need something, Sovereign?” I blew on her swollen pearl tongue and her body trembled right before me. My balls ached; my dick was hard throbbing against the silk sheets.

“You.” She stated breathlessly. That’s all I needed to hear before I attacked her center. The more I licked and sucked on her swollen nub the higher that ache in my dick grew to be deep inside of her. I thrusted my tongue inside of her contracting center savoring the sweet taste of her pussy, hearing her whimper and move around the bed like she was running from the pleasure that I was giving her had me on edge. Animalistic grunts and growls escaped me as I parted her thick lips and slid my finger around her clit. I rose up and pressed my lips on the side of her neck. I let my dick bump all up against her slippery pussy. Dragging my tongue along the artery of her neck, I sank my teeth deep, keeping a hold around her throat.

The moan that tore from her throat vibrated against my hand; I entered her right then in there. Watching her fist, the sheets desperately, her eyes fluttered and watered. Her dark brown nipples puckered for me. I lowered my head and grazed them and bit down just enough to watch her flinch.

“Turn over, Sovereign.” I wanted my sheets to catch whatever tears that dropped from her eyes. In due time, those same tears, I planned on licking.

I rose up, giving her enough space to turn over. Her body was trembling with need.

“On your hands and knees, Sovereign.” It was my turn to take control and let her feel how dominate I liked to be.

I watched her like a hawk watching its prey, I didn’t want to miss shit. Her body language was talking to me in ways that I was ready to communicate back with. I watched her full breast sway as she turned and licked my lips hungrily. She pushed up on trembling arms. Ass up in the air with a perfect fucking arch in her back.

I wanted to turn on my fireplace to make her sweat more, so we could slip and slid all around this room. I’d save that for another time. I grazed her sensitive flesh then stopped at her ass, pushing a finger in, her body fought and tried to reject me. Pushing my dick deep inside of her sopping wet center, her pussy clenched at the invasion.

“Fuck, Sovereign! This my pussy, you hear me? You belong to me.” That was fucking final. I didn’t need for her to respond or say shit, what she thought didn’t matter. She could play hard to get all she wanted to. This pussy would only know me from now on. Her body count officially started over when I entered her. She dropped her head at my words and drove back on my dick as I smacked that ass and pushed in deeper.

“This ass is mine.” I slapped hard again as I declared her as being mine. I hope she knew what the fuck came with that. You couldn’t just walk around with this type of pussy and expect a nigga not to act a fucking fool.

She whimpered and whined but worked that pussy on my dick like a grown ass woman was supposed to. I drove in and out that pussy with my finger in her ass just how she needed.

“Spread them legs wider, Sovereign.” She didn’t listen, Sovereign was to entranced by my finger, knuckle deep in her ass. My dick was hitting past her tight pussy walls. She was no longer moaning softly; she was roaring like a lioness close to reaching her peak. I stopped stroking, slamming my hand down on her left as cheek her body jolted. Fisting a hand full of hair, I repeated myself to her.

“Spread those fucking legs, Sovereign.” She shifted then widened her knees, I had more access to the pussy. She moaned with a sensation, like she knew what was to come as I started to punish her pussy with her ass cheeks held captive in my hands. I had her cheeks spread far apart. Watching my dick disappear and reappear coated with her slick clear essence.

“Fuck!” I roared. Her head dropped, arms shaking, whimpering and crying out for deliverance. I was focused on the feel of her pussy fighting my dick, this shit was biting hard making it hard to even focus. Her body was gripping me tight as fuck, she fucked back the best she could, but her pussy was doing all the cursing and fucking.

The wet slaps of our bodies, the small praise that came from her mouth had my balls clenching and tightening. I was ready for a release; I sped the pace up and felt her shaking hard as hell. Harsh breaths escaped me as my heart rate increased.

“I need you, to nut all on my dick, Sovereign.” I watched her arms buckle, sending her face first into the bed, her body was quivering, pussy contracting. I made her turn over, I needed to look into her eyes while she caught all of this nut. Soon as she was on her back, I got right back deep inside of her. Grabbing her hand and yanking that shit over her head. Pecking her opened lips then sliding my tongue deep inside of her mouth. We shared a nasty passionate kiss, I started back up my assault, loving the feel of her trembling body underneath.

“Breathe baby, take all of this dick.” Gripping her jaw, I made her glistening eyes focus in on me. I was giving her brutal blows, purposely making sure my pelvis knocked up against her clit. I slammed home thrust after thrust. Sovereign let out a loud cry as her head fell back, I pinched those puckered nipples and enjoyed the feel of her pussy spasming on my dick.

Warmth spilled around me, an unfamiliar warmth in my chest, no words could encompass me as I filled her watching her body bounce.

“Cum, one more time on this dick, baby.” She shuddered as her pussy pulsed; I dropped my head against her shoulder. I released deep inside of her and that warmth feeling grew deeper throughout my entire body.

Turning on my back and pulling her up to my chest, our breathing was labored. My mind and body were numb as I tried to find my ability to speak.

“I know your depths, and I want you to know mine… one day Sovereign. I’m fucking hooked on you. I’m not sex high either. I’m saying this shit sober as fuck. You are mine, and I’ll burn Cali and Mexico down behind you baby.” She sighed and smiled lazily as she threw her leg over mine.

“I’m hooked on you too, Malice. Your mine… any bitch you was fucking, is done with now. Make sure you let Kenya know before I have to.”

I nodded my head and closed my eyes as our breathing slowed and we both drifted off to a peaceful sleep. Looks like this was no longer business. It was hell of personal, anyone stepping in the way of what Sovereign, and I was building would be burned alive. She was like a special drug that people gave up their self-dignity for. She was meant to be with a nigga like me.

Chapter Twenty-Five

SOULFUL HURTZ

I hated the rain, but that was California weather for you. The rain always seemed to make me think of my problems a little harder. A strong feeling of hopelessness was taking over my whole mind. I was fighting through this shit the best way I knew how. I thought having money and being able to finally provide without worrying about feeding my sisters would help out majorly and it did. Mentally though, it did nothing for me.