Chapter 15 To Build is To Destroy

26 1 0
                                    

Ricardo

I walked into the guest room Mina occupied. Her silk strawberry gown rested on her skin while she slept. Every time she's rested in my presence it looked like the most peaceful sleep she's ever gotten. I broke my trance and scanned every bruise on her with my eyes

"Damn" I said very low

Her face was black and blue and she suffered a broken collarbone along with minor cuts.

"M...mhm" she squirmed

She tried to open her eyes completely but the swelling only allowed a slant.

"How u feel?" I asked not knowing what to really make of it.

She slowly scooted herself back and positioned herself against the headboard. Her head hung low while she tried to fix her lips to speak. She then informed herself that she had nothing to say.

"Who was he?" I said

I sat on the bed and looked dead at her.

"....ex" she said

"He was always abusive?" I asked

"Yes" she replied

Her spirit was off and she struggled to lift her head. Warms tears fell from her eyes then she finally lifted her head.

"Don't cry" I said looking past her

"Am I still pretty?" She mocked with a tiny smile

"Yeah, you still fine" I laughed

Her smile faded and the silence hovered back.

"You ain't gotta deal with that shit nomore, take your time to heal. Think of this like a fucking vacation or sum shit. But I wouldn't go back in this condition babygirl. I said

"How are you doing" she asked catching me off guard

"What?" I asked

She looked away and grabbed the pillow.

"My fault I ain't use to the question being asked , but I'm straight bought to head out in a min."

Mina sat the pillow down and slid from under the covers. She then crawled over to me and rested on her knees. I gazed at her strongly before standing. Pain filled her eyes which were barely noticeable.

"I know...yo business" she said

I walked over to her and gently grabbed her waist. I laid her down on her back then slowly slid her dress up. Her breath must've gotten caught because she couldn't formulate her sentence. I reached down and gripped the strings of her panties before sliding them off. What I was presented with had a nigga's attention. I admired Mina's love pot for a minute. She laid on her back looking at me coyly.

I slowly spread her legs and lowered my head. I then traced wet kisses on her thick thighs.

"Huhhh" she gasped

I inched myself closer and closer to her southern lips. Her body heat radiated off the bed and had me. I traced the outline of her pussy with my tongue then headed toward her pearl. I flicked and French kissed her while she gave me a deep arch.

"Riccccccc...why are you doing thisss" she moaned

Mina's peak was building as she gripped her hair roughly trying to maintain from screaming.

 Black Cartel  Where stories live. Discover now