Sovereign (The Sovereign Mountain, #1)

by Raya Morris Edwards

“Oh, God,” she whispers. “Sovereign,” I correct gently. “Say my name while you come on my cock.”

“You shouldn’t have to work.” “Why?” I frown. He cocks his head. “You’re too pretty to be anything but a plaything.”

“I will fuck your dead husband’s name out of your mouth,” he says. “Then I’ll decide what I want in its place.”

“Put my hat between your teeth, girl,” I order. “And crawl to me on your hands and knees.”

“He might have fucked you first, but I’m going to ruin you for any other man.”

Her submission is beautiful, but her confidence is breathtaking.

A little tag hangs between her collarbones. I tap it and it jingles. “What is that?” she asks. “Name tag.” “What does it say?” Her gaze is wary. “Sovereign. I want my whore wearing my name.”

She’s so fucking beautiful it feels like a physical ache in my chest just looking at her. Every little dip, every curve, every soft line, every dimple in her thigh—a work of art.

I hate him. I love him. I want to kill him. I want to be his forever.

God, he’s such a dick. And I still love him so fucking much.

“You’ve already ruined me, sir.” His jaw tightens and he leans in. “Not the way you’ve ruined me for any other woman. I’ll give you everything, redbird. You deserve to have the world at your feet.”