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

by G. M. Scherbert

  “What do you mean, Sir”

  “I want to hear you cum, don’t forget I have heard the noises you make more than once so there will be no trying to fake your way through it. I know how loud you are and what noises you make when you cum.”

  “But, Sir we are in a restaurant and“

  “Do you want to come or not, Little One? That is what you were just begging for is it not?”

  “Yes, Sir, I was begging, and yes Sir, I would love to come, but I think I would not like to come if you insist on hearing me. Thank you though for the option, Sir.”

  She finishes talking while the smile on my lips gets bigger and another chuckle escapes my lips. “You always have a choice with me, Pearl. However, that is not the choice I thought you would make. You are keeping me on my toes to say the least, Little One,” I say as I withdraw my fingers from inside her cunt and lick them clean yet again, her taste has me wanting more of her.

  “Let us get out of here and move on to bigger and better things, hmm?” I say as I slide out of the booth while throwing a couple hundred dollar bills on the table to cover our bill. Grabbing her hand we start walking hurriedly towards the exit.

  As we walk out of the restaurant I notice that a lot of the male patrons are staring at Pearl, nodding and smiling stupidly at me. It only then occurs to me that they could know what was happening at our table during dinner. As I glance back to where we were sitting, I see that the booth is almost a center piece for the whole restaurant. So, everybody in here would be able to have seen what was going on and know that she was getting finger-fucked throughout our entire dinner. I’m glad that I left that extra tip for our waitress and I hope that everyone enjoyed the show. I know I sure as fuck did.

  Getting outside we walk for a while toward the lake hand in hand. We walk until we are the only ones in sight, as we reach the beach. We continued to walk in silence until we reach a small pier where Pearl turns to me and drops to her knees. She looks up at me with those big, beautiful, brown eyes and says, “Sir, I am so sorry for the doubts that I have or had of you during dinner. Is there anything I can do for you to make up for my misgivings at the restaurant?”

  A woman on her knees always does something to me but seeing this gorgeous grown woman kneeling before me asking to please me is almost too much. I just look down at her and barely croak out, “Yes, Little One, you can do something for me” I continue stroking her hair lightly. “Open my pants and take my cock out. Take it in your mouth, and suck it until I come. Don’t spill a drop of it when it explodes down that throat of yours. Do you hear me? Hmm?”

  “Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” She is reaching for my pants and I notice that her hands are wobbly and her eyes are searching our surroundings. Before giving her permission for this I already made sure of our surroundings and that we were alone on the beach. As she undoes the buckle on my belt and unzips my pants, her hands steady and she seems more confident in what she is doing. Her eyes are now trained on my cock as she takes it into her mouth for the first time. I hear a moan and it takes me a few seconds to realize that it is coming from me. God, her mouth feels like heaven wrapped around my cock and watching her take me in and out with those full lips is only driving me closer to my orgasm.

  I have to take control of this before I shoot my load down her throat too quickly. “Little One, that feels amazing, but it is time for me to take over and fuck your face and those lovely lips. You will swallow me all the way down, but it will only work if you follow my lead. You will need to open your mouth like you are yawning when I am fucking your face. Just listen to my voice, and try your best to comply with me. Hmm?”

  She nods her head in acknowledgement; I slowly run my hands over her head and stop when I have a good grip of her hair with handfuls of her hair in each hand I start. I see her eyes roll up to meet mine as I slam into her mouth the first time, and she gags as I continue the assault. I remind her that she needs to move her jaw like she is yawning or this will not be enjoyable at all for her. As a few moments pass and she tries it out she is finally getting the hang of it as I feel her esophagus open up, and she swallows me all the way down.

  FUCK ME! Once she finds her rhythm and opens up her throat she is astounding. This is the best blow job that I have ever had and that is saying something considering the amount of time I spent at the Dungeon and the years I have spent with the MC hanging out in the clubhouse with the whores.

  This woman just keeps passing up the expectations and desires I have for her, for me, for us in all reality. How can I be having these feelings for this woman who I have only known a month and only really been seeing/fucking (I don’t even know what to call it) for less than a week? This is some crazy messed up shit, to say the least. I know the brothers are going to have one hell of a laugh at me when they see me around Pearl, but I just cannot help myself when it comes to her. She is consuming more and more of me each minute that we are together.

  Chapter 11- Pearl

  While I sit back on my haunches and Abraham’s balls start to tighten in my hand, I know that he is about to release himself down my throat. This is the craziest shit that has happened to me in a long time. Fuck me, who am I lying too, this is the craziest shit that has happened in my whole life. This whole night has been one outrageous thing after another. I am almost certain that most of the other customers in the restaurant could see what Abraham was doing to me under the table. As the beginnings of his orgasm hits I find it hard to swallow it all down. Knowing it is pleasing him I find a way to do it though.

  Whipping my tears, snot, and drool off of my face onto my hand, I slowly get back to my feet. Abraham looks down at me as I am rising up to my feet and beams at me as he says, “Little One, that was outstanding. Your impertinence at dinner and the corresponding punishment is weighing heavily on my mind. I guess I will have to reassess my feelings about this as we get closer to the house. That blow job is definitely weighing in your favor towards receiving a very lenient punishment, Pearl. Come on, let’s walk back toward the bike so we can make our way.”

  We turn back around towards where he has parked the bike when I feel his hand slowly go to my lower back and slide onto my ass and into the back pocket of my jeans. How does this man give me goose bumps at the slightest touch or caress? I am at a loss for my feelings when he is around and that is something I need to figure out soon. I am trying so hard to fight this thing, whatever it is, but I don’t think that I can keep it up. I might have to give in to him and this weird draw we have towards each other. I will let him do whatever he wants with me, and I will end up with another broken heart. That broken heart might be worth the aftermath if his body, tongue, hands, mind, and cock are being used so thoroughly on me time and again.

  When we reach the bike, Abraham leans into me and kisses me with a passion that consumes us and our hands are tangled in each other. After what seems like an hour we release each other and get onto the bike heading to a night of fucking to stay our hunger until we can meet again. I cannot get enough of him while we take the short trip and my hands are roaming his body, rubbing and caressing every inch I find. He stills my hands on more than one occasion as we make the short trip back to the MC’s house.

  The bike stops abruptly and he is off it in the blink of an eye and pulling me down the seat to ravish me with his mouth again. Hands are roaming over my body first pulling my shirt lower to expose my bra, which is tugged out of the way as he reaches for my nipple ring. He is squeezing and pinching my nipple and twisting the nipple ring in his hand as I cry out in pleasure. Begging for more he relents and complies with my appeal giving me what I beg for.

  “Please, Abraham, Sir. Please fuck me,” is all that passes through my lips while I am heaved up into his arms as we make our way to the door. I get the keys out of his pocket and unlock the door and push it open. When we get inside the house and he kicks the door shut, that is as far as we make it as I am dropped to my feet and relieved of my clothes quickly.

  “Back up against the
wall, Little One, and don’t move that pretty ass.”

  I move to the position he has requested. I am stunned to see Abraham drop to his knees and crawl the four feet to me, reminding me of a tiger on the prowl. He looks up with sparkles in his green eyes, sniffing the air slowly, then buries his face in my pussy. As he runs a hand over my legs slowly, I start to shake and tremble. His attack continues for ten minutes before he plunges two fingers deep inside of my slick passage.

  “Please may I come, Abraham, um, Sir. Please?”

  “Yes, Little One, you may. I want to hear your screams. Come all over my face. Let me lick up every drop you have to give me.”

  I come back down to Earth to find myself turned around and my hips being dragged backwards. A heavy hand is pressing down on my lower back as he says “Hands on the wall and leave them there, girlie. No coming until I tell you to. DO NOT EVEN ASK! I will not allow it until I am ready for it. Your orgasms are mine,” he slams his cock into me until he bottoms out. He slowly drags his cock in and out of me as I try to hold off the impending explosion that is waiting in the wings.

  Abraham starts to pound fiercely into me while grabbing my hips in both hands punishing my pussy with his cock. I am sure that there will be hand prints and bruises where he is gripping me right over my hip bones, and at this moment I couldn’t care less. As my legs start to quiver, and I know I cannot hold it much longer he grunts, “Now, come for me Little One. Come hard on my cock, and let me mark you with my cum.”

  We both fly.

  While I stand up and turn to look at Abraham I feel our mixed juices running down my legs and look at him in alarm. While meeting my gaze he looks at my thighs and reaches for our combined juices rubbing them into my flesh and settling his hand on my clit.

  “You are all mine now, Little One,” is all I hear as he continues to rub me off while licking and kissing my neck and ears. “You will be mine and mine alone” he growls out almost inaudible as he kisses his way down to my breasts. “You will let no other man touch you, mark you, or bring you pleasure unless that is what I want,” he groans as he sucks a nipple into his mouth. “Do you understand what that means? Hmm?”

  “Yes, Sir. I understand.”

  We spend the rest of the night fucking before he takes me home and leaves me with a passionate kiss at my front door. Oh lord, I am in trouble; this man is going to be my undoing. What he is doing to me is intense, insane, irresponsible, and just plan incredible. I cannot get enough.

  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.