Tank's Pearl (Devil's Iron MC #1) (6 page)

Chapter 12- Tank

I didn’t mean to take her without a rubber again last night, but I completely lost my head when I got done eating her, and I had to have her then and there consequences be damned. The other times we fucked I just wanted to continue marking her as mine. I have never taken a woman bareback before, and it felt like coming home, and I just could not stop myself.

We talked about it the next day on the phone after she got home from school. We decided that we would go to the doctor get the tests so I could continue to take her bareback because I really didn’t think I could go back to use condoms, especially with her. She said that she was very regular so we could time it so I wouldn’t get her pregnant because she hated to take birth control. Just the thought of her swollen with my seed got me hard, and I knew that I would need to talk to her about having more kids at some point in the future, but first things first.

The week passes by in a blur of work, sleep, and talking to Pearl on the phone. Heading back to Chicago for Church with the brothers, on Tuesday morning wasn’t the problem, it was leaving that gorgeous woman up in Milwaukee. What the fuck is happening to me? My cock aches thinking of her, which is happening a lot in the few days we spend apart. I have taken myself in hand more in the last week than I had since I was a teenager.

Driving my truck to the clubhouse to look it over and get it ready to go pick her up on Friday afternoon all I can think of is having her in Chicago with me, if only for a night but, at least it was something. She agreed to come down to the party tonight at the clubhouse, after a few orgasms on the phone, she was much more agreeable to the idea. I am still working on getting her to come down to the BBQ, but I have a few weeks and more phone sex to convince her with.

Blaze comes out of the club house as I pull up and drive the truck over to the garage area and put it up on the lift. He asks why I have the truck out, seeing that we usually ride our bikes as far into the fall/winter season as possible. I tell him I have to check it over because it has not got a lot of use during these last few warm weather months and that I was driving up to Milwaukee to pick Pearl up tonight for the party.

“So, Tank, are you going to claim her as your old lady? Or are you just bringing her around to show off what a nice piece of ass you have got going on up there? Maybe you can bring her by the Dungeon and we can all take a look at her?”

“Shut the fuck up, Prez,” I say as I scrub a hand over my face. “I don’t really know how to answer that, Blaze. If she is comfortable with the brothers and their old ladies I will definitely need to give it some more thought. I think I will give her a little time before I make a decision. That is, if she can hold her own here tonight.”

“That is surprising as fuck, man. I can’t wait to get to talk more with this girl and see what all the fuss is about. I mean, when I saw her in Milwaukee she looked nice enough, I guess, if you like them curvy. A little old for my taste, which should be way too old for you considering you are fifteen years younger than me. You have me intrigued to say the least, Tank. What is so special about this woman? Does she have a golden pussy or something that would make you want to settle down at twenty-seven-years-old?”

My blood is starting to boil with his talk of Pearl. “Are you fucking jealous, Prez? Maybe if you went for women that are older than twenty-one you would find one with a little substance and then you would want to keep them longer than one night!”

“No, I’m not fucking jealous; I am never going to settle down Tank. Fuck that. Tonight should be something special since you get so damn sensitive when talking about her. Make sure you stake you claim because you know the other brothers are not going to keep their hands to themselves if she isn’t your property.”

Turning away from me he continues “Have you heard anything about the Knights lately?”

“No, I haven’t heard anything they have been keeping up a low profile, maybe they have finally decided to keep the peace between us.” I say calming down somewhat with his change of topic.

“Good, good let’s hope it keeps up, having to take on the Knights is not something that would be good for our new straight and narrow path. See you later tonight man, drive safe.” He says turning around and walking towards the clubhouse.

When I finish looking over the truck, I can’t help but think of what Blaze said. Claiming Pearl as my old lady is something that I have been thinking more and more about. Having any one of my brother’s look at or touch Pearl is something that will drive me nuts so, I hope to fuck that they can all behave tonight because I would hate to have to beat a brother’s ass.

Taking the truck around back I clean it inside and out feeling like a fucking teenager trying to impress my date for the first time or some shit. Wanting to clean up my ride, house, and myself for a woman is something new to me. I want to have Pearl be comfortable with me and feel free to let down her hair and have fun, not be disgusted that I live like the bachelor I am quickly deciding to leave behind.

After I drive home and shower, the time is pushing 4pm and that tells me to get my ass on the road so that I won’t be late to picking Pearl up at eight. I still have to pack up the things I got Iris and Rose this week. It seems their mom is not the only person at the front of my mind.

Just after 5pm I am jumping onto the freeway heading up to Milwaukee to get my girl. I will be early but, maybe we will have time to play a little before the party. Rush hour driving in Chicago is never fun, but it seems rather light for a Friday night, and I hope that my good fortune continues during the rest of the evening and weekend. As I crank the radio I continue to think of the stunning woman who has taken over my thoughts and drive like a bat out of hell to get to her.

Chapter 13- Pearl

At 6:30, after I fed Iris and Rose, they go with the sitter to the park down the street. Thankfully I am able to get ready for this night without them under foot. I have enough time to have a soak in the tub before taking a shower then getting myself together. I send Abraham a text telling him to drive safe and letting him know the door is open and the girls are with the sitter at the park.

While drawing a bath, I find some pop station and blare it in the bathroom. As I slide into the steaming water I think of Abraham and shiver. I get the shaving gel and razor out and shave my legs and pussy. As I continue to think of the night ahead of me and the man who is going to be with me, I tremble again. As I settle back into the tub my thoughts stay on him and my hand slides along my body as I caress down to the apex of my thighs and feel the heat of my pussy. I close my eyes and let the sensations take me away. I continue to touch, play, and torture myself until I hear a noise and look up to see the sparkling green eyes that have taken over all of my dreams.

“Oh, Little One, whatever are you doing in here? Hmm?” he says while stepping further into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him, and looking me over with hooded eyes. “Please, don’t let me interrupt you.”

“Abraham,” I get out on a moan as I stand from the water and his eyes slowly roams over my body again as he takes yet another step closer.

“Were you going to make yourself cum? Or did you already do that, Pearl?” he says as his eyes continue their perusal of my dripping wet body. They have turned to a darker shade of green and his nostrils are flaring as he waits for my answer.

“No, Abraham, I was just feeling myself up and thinking about you touching me. I wasn’t going to come, I swear. I know that you are the one who controls my pleasure, Sir, only you.”

“Good. In that case, I need you to finish up and come to your bedroom quickly. We don’t have much time before we need to leave I would hate to leave you wanting.”

As I quickly wash and shampoo my hair to finish up in the shower, I hope that Abraham is not angry with me. I take the towel off the sink and dry my body then tie it around my head and walk to my bedroom. As I reach the doorway, my breathing hitches as I see the man sprawled out on my bed waiting naked for me with his cock hard in his hand.

“Take the towel off your head, Little One,” he orders as he nods to the clothes I laid out. “Is that what you are wearing tonight for me?”

“Yes, I laid them out before I got into the tub,” I say as I run my hand over the green top and short skirt that I had placed on my bed.

“Put it on, but no bra and no panties.”

“Abraham, I cannot go without a bra. I have nursed two children and my tits are not going to stay where they are supposed to stay in that top without a bra.”

“Find something different that you can wear without a bra then, Little One. Hurry it up or I will cum on these sheets and leave you wanting.” The words roll smoothly off his tongue as he continues to stroke up and down his hard cock.

I grab the skirt and put it on quickly and rummage through my dresser looking for a top. I have not put on a top without a bra since before the girls were born, probably before I met my husband. I put hands on a corset I had long forgotten in one of the drawers. As I pull it out and Abrahams eyes fall over the red corset with black lace, he groans, his eyes grow big and the green has lightened up; there is almost a fire in them.

“Oh yes, Little One, that is something you can wear tonight. Come here and let me help you into it. Then I am going to fuck you hard and you will not come. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, Sir. I understand” looking down I step towards him and slowly approach the bed. He releases his cock from his hand before he crawls to the end of the bed and motions for me to turn around. I turn around and his hands run up my sides as I put the corset around my waist. I zip up the side seam as he is behind me tightening up the laces. I wonder where this dark dangerous biker has learned to lace up and tighten a corset but, then I think of the Dungeon and the women that he has had there.

My face shifts as I think more about the women, and I feel a hard crack on my ass as I meet his eyes in the mirror. He finishes lacing me up. “Stop thinking whatever you were just thinking about, Pearl. You are with me, and I am with you. No matter what has come before, it is in the past. We only have to look forward to the future. Now climb up on this bed, and sit on my cock, and ride me rough until I fill you with my cum.”

“Yes, Sir,” is all I could get out as his arms wrap around my body and his mouth envelopes mine. I ride him hard until he flips me over and takes control. Fucking me from behind as his fingers dig into my hips. I have to stay off my pleasure a number of times by biting the inside of my check before he finally comes deep inside of me.

I get up to clean myself up, but he shakes his head and looks into my eyes as he says, “No cleaning up my cum, Little One. It will be spilling out of you for the rest of the night making sure that everybody knows who you belong to. You will smell like sex and me!  Every other man will know that you are mine!”

He is off of the bed pulling on his pants as I finish getting dressed, and we hear the front door open.

“The girls are here hurry the fuck up, Abraham!” is all I can get out before hands are on my arms bending me over onto the bed. Five quick slaps on my ass are followed by his lips on my ear talking quietly to me.

“Pearl, don’t take that tone with me, it is very disrespectful. We are both dressed so calm the fuck down! Let me get my shoes and cut on, and I’ll go talk with the girls while you finish getting ready, and then we can say goodbye before we leave.”

Chapter 14- Tank

I help Pearl into the truck, and as we leave Milwaukee her hand creeps across the bench toward me. I reach out and grab her wrist and bring her fingers to my lips. I continue to touch her for the rest of our trip to Chicago. She is never far from my thoughts when we are apart and when we are together it seems that we cannot keep our hands off of each other.

While I pull into the Devil Iron’s clubhouse I remind her that she should call me Tank when we are around the brothers. She rolls her eyes and bites her cheek in response to me, and my eyes glisten; she instantly knows what will happen. I slide to the middle of the bench in the truck after I put the truck into park and motion her to my lap. There is not even a peep as she leans down and over my lap. The skirt is tight, but it has just enough give to be taken up over her luscious ass.

“Count of ten, Little One, you know that rolling your eyes at me is not something that I enjoy or will tolerate. You will count them and thank me after each one.”

The first slap lands heavy on her right cheek.

“One, Sir, thank you, Sir,” she cries out as I land the next whack. This one is harder and lands heavily on her left cheek.

“Two, Sir, thank you, Sir.”

As I land a volley of slaps across her ass and upper thighs she cries out her continued count, “Three, Four, Five, Six, thank you, Sir.”

She is doing so well with this punishment, and her ass is turning a nice shade of red that I can see with help from the lights on the outside of the clubhouse. I run a finger down her ass to her folds, and she is absolutely dripping from this. I cannot wait to get her inside, take her to my room, and fill her with more of my seed.

I land the last four swats high on her thighs and across her redden ass.

She moans out the last of her count, “Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” As she finishes her count, I plunge two fingers into her wet channel fucking her with them until she is screaming with need. I tell her to come on my hand and bring her to climax hard.

Coming down from her orgasm, she is as beautiful as I have ever seen. I adjust my cock while getting out of the truck and walk around the truck to help her out. There are brothers hanging outside the clubhouse, and I look up at them and realize that must have been one hell of a show we just put on because they are fucking clapping at us. I give a little wave with my middle finger before sticking it in my mouth to clean it as well as the other one off, and help Pearl out. She is blushing when she realizes what the clapping and hoots are for. I put a hand on her lower back with a smirk on my face and walk her into the clubhouse through the people to get her to my room as quick as I can.

We enter my room, and I notice her looking over and taking in the sparse space I once called home. “When I first got back from serving overseas, this was home, and it took me a few years to get my shit together and buy my house. I have been in that house for going on three years now, but this place is still good to crash at when I have too much to drink or need a bed to crash in.”

“I bet it’s nice to have this room to fuck someone in as well,” she says as the smile leaves her face. Her constant doubts of us and my feelings toward her really need to be put to rest. She needs to understand that she is the only one I want to be with.

“Little One, be warned that I will not tolerate that self-depreciation and questioning of me. We have already discussed our past and my intentions for the future should be clear to you. If they are not we can discuss it again but, now, girlie, strip that skirt off, leave the corset on, and kneel at my feet.”

While my eyes roam over her curves, she takes her skirt off and drops to the floor. I feel a strong need to fuck her face and leave it dripping with my seed like I did her cunt earlier. By the end of this night I will have my seed coming out of every hole in her body marking her mine in every way possible.

“This is for me, Little One, I am going to fuck your face until I coat your throat with my seed. So sit back and enjoy it.” I unzip my pants and free my cock, stroking it slowly from root to tip. The look of pleasure on her face entices me even more to claim her. Her enjoyment giving me what I need as much as getting what she needs from me is something that will never cease to amaze me.

Running my hands over her hair and down her cheeks, she looks up at me with those big brown eyes, and I have to be in her right now. “Open for me,” is all I can get out as I slap my cock against her plump lips, as she lowers her jaw to take me in. I plunge my cock all the way in, and she gags on it. I hold her head there as she continues to gag and tears start streaming down her face. I let up on her, and she struggles to get a breath. As soon as she gets the breath, I plunge back in with my cock and don’t relent until I feel my balls tighten up as I come down her throat with a force I haven’t had since my first wet dream when I was eleven.

“Up on the bed hands and knees, Little One. Show me my red ass and that juicy cunt that I own.” Helping her up and giving her a slap on the ass, she turns toward the bed I take this gorgeous woman in. My cock springs to life once again when this little vixen bends over the bed and starts crawling into the middle of it. As I finish pulling my pants off, I walk over to her and my eyes are drawn to her glistening cum canal and the hand prints I put on her ass.

I stroke my cock as I keep staring at this beautiful woman in front of me and notice the bruises over her hips. I can see where each finger dug into her hips as I was riding her from behind. I reach out and trace them with my fingers. I can’t stop myself from asking “Are these from me, Little One?” Her head just bounces up and down as a shiver runs through her body.

“Yes, Sir. Those are from earlier this evening. Whenever you fuck me from behind, you leave marks like that.” If it is even possible I am harder at the thought of leaving my mark on this woman. “My marks look good on you. We will undoubtedly make some more tonight. Hmm?”

When I am right behind her with my cock in the ready at the entrance to her pussy I grab her upper arms and pull her brutally back towards me as I slam into her. I continue the assault on her, and the grip I have on her is strong; she will definitely have more marks when this fuck is over. While thrusting forcefully inside her, I am having a hard time holding off yet another orgasm so I adjust my battering of her cunt to let her fly with me.

I reach around pinching her nipple with my left hand as my right hand and arm slide across and squeeze her ribs forcefully to keep her in position. Her body begins to shake and beg for its release, but she is quiet.

Bringing my right hand down to her hip and moving my left hand to her shoulder, I roughly push her back onto her hands and knees. After a few more thrusts into her and her continued quivering, I quickly shove a finger then two into her ass and fuck her in time with my cock.

She feels so good I have to take her ass now. She moans out a cry as I withdraw my cock from her cum canal. Mere seconds later I hear her shriek as I slam into her ass. I stay still for a few seconds to give her some time to adjust to the cock now seated deep inside her. After a few seconds she starts to groan and moan and even wiggles her ass letting me know that my little slut is ready for more.

My brain, cock, and I fear my heart are lost to this woman at the moment that I slam into her ass. I scream, “Come for me as I fuck your tight asshole, Little One.” We fly together quickly after that and fall onto the mattress wrapped around each other.

This woman has gotten to me in a way that I couldn’t have imagined a few years ago. I will make her mine and quickly at that, so that I can see her wearing my ink, my collar, my ring, and hopefully growing heavy with my babies very soon.