The Royals: A Kings Heart

Chapter 100

SASA'S POV_

I woke up on Monday morning. Nkosi was fast asleep still but had a tight grip on my body. We were so tired when we came back from the Arena, we only managed to wish my family a safe journey and they left. After that, we left for bed. I feel like we should at least attend breakfast for respect. I tried to wiggle away from his hold but he pulled me closer, growling in my neck before he licked me and fell asleep again.

Me: "Baby."

Nkosi: "Hm.hm."

Me: "We have admin to do."

Nkosi: "Later."

Me: "Baby, please wake up. We need to go down for breakfast, we basically abandoned your family yesterday."

Nkosi: "They're fine."

Me: "Love, please." He loosened his grip. I got up, going to the bathroom. I took a pee, then brushed my teeth after flushing. Nkosi walked in, standing behind me.

Nkosi: "I think we should go back to our own house now." I rinsed my mouth and toothbrush.

Me: "We'd never get anything done if there's no one to shame us." He laughed, hugging me.

Nkosi: "I didn't get the chance to ask you before, how do you feel about the name?"

Me: "Nervous. Scared. Why would the ancestors pick the same name?"

Nkosi: "Maybe you can ask them."

Me: "I kind of wanted my own name. The nation is probably reeling in questions."

Nkosi: "Don't worry about the nation."

Me: "That's not easy for me Nkosi. I wasn't raised to be a Queen. This is kind of new for me and so I'll be worried about a lot."

Nkosi: "At least they like you."

Me: "Thank God. Imagine if they started booing and throwing tomatoes?" He chuckled.

Nkosi: "You're being dramatic. Take a shower so we can go downstairs."

Me: "Alone?"

Nkosi: "Yes." He kissed my neck, holding my breasts. "Every time I touch you I get aroused but you're still sore." I turned to look at him.

Me: "Only when you go in, after that...." I kissed him.

Nkosi: "No. Let's wait.."

Me: "Okay." He was already hard. I touched it, massaging it slowly.

Nkosi: "Baby.."

Me: "Shhh." I knelt on the floor. He picked me back up, walking me to the bedroom.

Nkosi: "You're too short to kneel while I'm standing." He sat on the chair and leaned back. "Continue." How he changed into this dominant in a second was such a turn on. I licked the tip, wetting it. Then put it in my mouth and sucked. He held my hair, pushing it in my mouth and back out.

Nkosi: "Ohh..." His grip tightened on my hair, bobbing my head a little faster. I could barely fit half of him in my mouth, so I was genuinely choking. I spat out and breathed.

Nkosi: "Keep going, you were doing so well." His eyes danced around my face, menacingly. I was not a quitter, if I had to choke and die then so be it. I licked from his balls up to his tip and sucked on it then pushed it in to the back of my throat. I softly grazed my teeth on his skin when pulling out and went back in without. He groaned, in a low rumble. I went faster, the flat of my tongue curving the under side of his dick, I sucked.

Nkosi: "Fuuuck..." I pulled it out and massaged again with my hand. "Put it back in Thembisa." He demanded.

Me: "Make me." He grabbed the back of my head.