Titan (Hades Abyss MC 5): Mississippi Chapter

by Harley Wylde

  His words from earlier came back to haunt me. Your little show is hot as fuck… Did that mean he watched it? My cheeks burned at the thought of such a sexy man paying to see me. I used an alias so my online customers wouldn’t be able to find me, but Titan knew exactly where I was the entire time. Had he been watching from the beginning?

  “We’re here,” Missy said as the car came to a stop.

  I took a breath and braced myself. After Titan’s warning earlier about what to expect, and talking to Missy a bit more, I was scared as hell about going in there. If he wasn’t there, or had only been trying to run me off, and the men inside actually expected me to… to…

  “I don’t think I can,” I said, shrinking back into the seat.

  “Of course you can,” Rissa said. “If Titan isn’t here, then just have a good time with someone else. It’s just sex, Delilah.”

  Just. Sex. Maybe for her, but since I’d never had sex with anyone, it was far more to me. I took a breath and got out of the car. The girls ran ahead of me, rushing up the steps and into the clubhouse, obviously eager for whatever awaited them inside. I, on the other hand, dragged my feet and felt like I was going to my execution. As I pushed through the doors, my eyes went wide and my mouth dropped open.

  Women were scattered around the room in various states of undress. Several were either giving blowjobs or getting fucked over tables and against walls. What the hell had I agreed to? It looked more like an orgy than a party. Missy hadn’t been inside more than two minutes and already her top was off and her breasts were bare.

  I felt my cheeks warm as I scanned the room. The moment my gaze landed on Titan, I froze. He looked me over from head to toe, like a predator observing his prey. When he stood and made his way over to me, it felt like my heart would beat out of my chest. What the hell had I gotten myself into? I glanced around the room again and wondered if I could run right back outside and pretend I’d never been here.

  Titan stopped in front of me and I forced myself to look up. His jaw was tight, and a hint of anger flickered in his eyes.

  “I warned you, Delilah. What did I say would happen if you came here to party?” he asked.

  “I’d be punished,” I said. “I didn’t think you meant it.”

  He waved a hand at the room. “Is this what you want? Every patched brother in here fucking your brains out? Possibly even more than one of them at a time?”

  I gasped and took a step back, but he reached out, grabbing my arm to keep me still. He moved in closer, the heat of his body pressing against me. My breath caught as I tried not to run.

  He tipped my chin up. “Why are you here?”

  “Not for…” I waved my hand at everyone. “This isn’t a party. Parties have music, drinks, dancing.”

  “We have all that. And more.”

  “It’s the more part I wasn’t prepared for. I thought you were only trying to scare me earlier. I didn’t know you meant every word.” My cheeks burned even hotter. “Just because I’m on the webcam site doesn’t mean I’m a whore.”

  He backed me up and out onto the porch of the clubhouse. Once the chaos inside was shut away again, I breathed a little easier.

  “Those women are considered club whores, but they’re here of their own free will. They like what they do. It’s fun. For them and for us.”

  “Us?” I asked.

  He smirked. “Did you think I was a monk?”

  “Well, no, but Missy said…” I clamped my lips shut.

  “She said what?” he asked, his voice a near growl.

  “That you hadn’t been with anyone lately.”

  He studied me. Quiet. Intense. His gaze pinned me in place, and I couldn’t have run if I wanted to.

  “Do you know why?” he asked.

  I shook my head and hoped like hell he wasn’t about to tell me he had a girlfriend, or worse, a wife. Of course, if he did and he’d planned to partake of the activities inside it made him a cheater. I really hated cheaters.

  “Because two months ago the sexiest, sweetest little thing walked into my clubhouse and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her.” He smiled a little. “That would be you, in case you didn’t figure it out. I want you, Delilah. The question is whether or not you want me. I’ve never taken what wasn’t offered.”

  He stroked my hair and a shiver raked my spine.

  “Will you offer yourself to me?” he asked.

  It felt like there was a lump in my throat that wouldn’t go down. I mutely nodded, hoping I hadn’t made a huge mistake. Titan lifted me into his arms and carried me down to his bike. He settled me on the seat and showed me where to put my feet before he got on. Reaching back, he grabbed my wrists and pulled my hands around his waist.

  “Hold on, little girl. Don’t want you falling off.”

  I snorted. “I’m not little.”

  I really wasn’t. I might be short compared to his monstrous height, but I was too curvy, too chunky to be considered little. My mom had always told me men would love my curves. I wasn’t stupid. Even I knew the plus-size models had nipped-in waists. They might not be size two, but they didn’t have what I called my Buddha belly either. At least, not the ones I’d seen modeling clothes for my favorite shops. Those women were sexy. I was just… fat. It didn’t stop me from eating whatever I wanted when I wanted, but I also wouldn’t lie to myself. I knew I needed to watch my weight a little, get into better shape.

  The fact a man like Titan wanted me was… a little unreal. I felt like pinching myself to see if I’d drifted to sleep and had dreamed tonight.

  Titan backed the bike from the space and then eased down the road that wound through the compound. It seemed his place wasn’t far because we’d barely gone anywhere before he pulled into a driveway and under a carport. My heart slammed against my ribs as I realized this was really happening. I would finally know what it felt like to have sex with a guy.

  What if I was bad at it?

  I trembled as I got off the bike and followed meekly in his wake. He led me into his house. I heard the door shut and looked up at him. Titan pinned me to the door, his body pressing against mine.

  “Last chance to change your mind,” he said. “If you’re going to bolt, do it now.”

  I shook my head. I wanted this. Wanted him. If I embarrassed myself, I’d have to find a new job and avoid the Hades Abyss compound at all costs. I’d never be able to look him in the eye if I screwed up tonight. Good thing I’d been putting money away in case of an emergency. Not living up to Titan’s expectations in the bedroom would certainly qualify.

  He lowered his head, his lips pressing to mine. I parted them and he took advantage, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. My knees went weak as he devoured me, bending me to his will. There was no other way to think of it, what little thinking I could do. When he backed up, I found myself leaning toward him, not wanting him to stop.

  Titan smirked and took my hand, leading me away from the front entry. We walked up a flight of stairs and past several doorways. I was curious about his home. Not enough to ask for a tour right that very moment. No, right now, I wanted more of his kisses, and… other things. He pushed open a door and I gawked at the room.

  The walls were a slate gray, the carpet under my feet felt plush and I sank with every step. The bed had a charcoal comforter with black pinstripes. Even from several feet away I could tell the material was heavy and costly. Despite what I earned off the webcam site, I’d never have a place like this one. I wondered if the house was a perk for being President of the club.

  “You’re still dressed,” he said.

  I turned and my eyes went wide as I studied his body. He’d already stripped off his cut and shirt, as well as his boots, socks, and jeans. All that remained were a pair of boxer briefs. They molded to his body, and the extremely hard ridge of his cock. My breath caught. I’d never had anything so large inside me and I was a little worried he wouldn’t fit.

  “Getting shy on me now?” he asked. “Men stare at
you every week. Different in person?”

  “I, um…” I licked my lips. “I haven’t…”

  How exactly did I tell him he would be my first? Even if I didn’t have a hymen anymore, I was technically a virgin. I’d never sucked a real cock or had one inside me. I’d never truly been kissed. Most of the guys I’d tried dating were run off before they felt comfortable kissing me. My brothers made sure of it.

  He prowled closer, reaching for me. Gently tugging on a lock of my hair, he studied me. I wondered what he saw when he looked at me. I’d noticed the women at the clubhouse. They were all fit, or no larger than my thigh. Would he be disappointed? He’d made the comment about this being different in person, but what if he didn’t like my rounded belly when it wasn’t on his phone or computer screen?

  I’d never been sensitive about my weight, not since middle school. I knew I wasn’t going to walk a runway, and I was fine with that. It wasn’t something I ever aspired to. But having a man look at me like I was the most delicious thing he’d ever seen? That was definitely on my bucket list, and I’d found that men who looked like Titan didn’t pay much attention to curvier girls.

  “Baby, look at me,” he said, his voice deep yet gentle.

  My gaze jerked from his cock to his face.

  “You look both excited and scared. What’s wrong?” he asked.

  I bit my lip, deciding he needed to know. It wasn’t like he’d hurt me. I wouldn’t bleed or anything.

  “I haven’t done this before,” I admitted.

  “If you’re thinking this is a one-night stand, I hadn’t planned for that to be the case. I have a feeling just once won’t be anywhere near enough.”

  “It’s not what I meant.”

  He slid his hand around the back of my neck, drawing me closer. The tenderness in his eyes was almost enough to make me run. No one had ever looked at me like that. The fact it was the big, bad President of Hades Abyss made my stomach twist.

  “Talk to me, Delilah. If you’ve changed your mind, just say so.”

  “I haven’t. But you may if I tell you what I meant.” He just stared me down. “I haven’t done this before. As in sex. With someone other than me.”

  His eyebrows rose. “You’ve only gotten yourself off, but you’ve never been with a person? Is that what you’re saying?”

  I nodded, my cheeks burning.

  “Well, fuck me,” he muttered. “I knew you were special. Didn’t realize until now you were a Goddamn unicorn. A virgin who has a webcam show. And before you ask, yes, I watch your show. Every damn time. Hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”

  “You’re not disappointed?”

  He gave a bark of laughter. “Disappointed? Not fucking likely. You sure you want me to be your first?”

  “Yes. More than anything.”

  He gathered me closer, holding me tight against his body. “And if I want to be your last?”

  I stared up at him, unsure what to say. He couldn’t be serious, could he?

  “You on birth control?” he asked.

  “Yes.” I’d only started it about two weeks ago, but I did take it regularly. I’d hoped I’d have the chance to have sex with someone before too long. Looked like my wish was coming true.

  “I’m clean, baby. Got tested after the last time I was with a woman. You trust me enough to take you bare?”

  My heart crashed against my ribs. “Yes,” I said softly.

  I shouldn’t. I really shouldn’t. Even though I’d met him two months ago, I didn’t know much about him. What if he was lying? Although, Missy had said he hadn’t been with anyone lately. Didn’t mean he hadn’t been when she wasn’t around. Still, if he said he was clean and hadn’t been with anyone, then I’d trust him.

  He gripped the hem of my dress and lifted the material over my head. He groaned as he stared at my lace-covered breasts. I’d worn my best bra. Black lace that left little to the imagination, and the panties matched. They were the cheeky kind and had a tendency to ride up my butt, which I hated, but I felt pretty in them. Desirable.

  “Damn, baby.” He slid his hand down the slope of one breast. “So soft. Perfect.”

  “Not perfect.”

  He growled softly and before I realized what was happening, he’d sat and pulled me over his lap, and his hand cracked against my ass. I squeaked as he smacked both cheeks until they felt like they were on fire.

  “Did you sass me?” he asked, his hand coming down again and again.

  “I-I’m sorry, Titan.”

  Smack. Smack. Smack.

  An enraged barking started at the door, and what sounded like a hellhound trying to claw its way into the room. I tensed and squirmed, trying to get free. What the hell was in the hallway?

  “Sorry? You’re fucking sorry? Don’t disrespect me by saying shit about this fucking sexy body. You’ve had me hard as fuck since the first moment I saw you. Do you think I like ugly women?”

  Smack. Smack. Smack.

  What had to be a dog was going nuts outside the door. Did it not bother Titan even a little? He acted as if he hadn’t noticed.

  “No! I don’t, I just…” Smack. Smack. “Titan! Stop, please. I’m sorry.”

  He rubbed both cheeks. When he dipped his hand between my legs, his fingers brushing over my pussy, I moaned and closed my eyes. Even though my ass hurt, it had also been kind of a turn-on. I had no doubt my panties were damp.

  “How attached are you to this scrap of lace?” he asked, tugging at the waistband.

  “Very. I’m very attached.”

  He worked the panties over my ass and hips, then down my thighs until he’d pulled them all the way off. He stroked the bare lips of my pussy and I lifted my ass, trying to spread my legs farther. I’d never wanted someone so much in my life! The second he touched my clit I might detonate.

  He thrust two fingers inside me, hard and fast. I cried out, my back arching. He worked my pussy with long strokes that had me seeing stars. The wet sounds were enough to tell me I was soaking his hand. God, he felt so good! Far better than anything I had with batteries. Using his other hand, he popped the clasp on my bra.

  He removed his fingers from my pussy, right before I could come. I wanted to protest, but Titan flipped me over, twisting and laying me down on the bed. He dragged my bra straps down my arms and tossed the garment aside. The cool air caressed my nipples, making them harden into tight little points.

  The way he looked at me, as if he were starving and I was a five-star meal, made me want him even more. The dog was forgotten, as was the pain radiating in my ass cheeks. My brothers had run off any guys before we’d ever had a chance to get this far. Having a man like Titan want me as much as he did was a heady experience.

  He stripped out of his underwear and braced his weight as he settled over me. I spread my thighs wider. The heat of his cock, trapped between our bodies, made me want to squirm and beg him to fuck me. I felt like a wanton hussy. Or maybe I’d been reading too many historical romances lately.

  “Ready, baby?” he asked.

  “I need you, Titan.”

  “Justin. Call me Justin,” he said.

  Chapter Three

  Titan

  I hadn’t asked anyone to use my real name in so long, but it felt right with Delilah. When she whispered Justin, something settled in my chest, a warmth I hadn’t felt before. The moment I’d seen her, I’d known she was special. It just hadn’t occurred to me until right now exactly how special.

  I blocked out the sound of Barney trying to dig his way under the bedroom door and focused on the angel lying under me. I’d never met anyone her equal. Sexy. Sweet. And mine!

  I eased into her, sinking into her silken heat. Fuck but she felt incredible!

  I tried to concentrate on her face, hoping I wasn’t hurting her. I’d seen the toys she used, and they were small compared to me. It wasn’t like I had a twelve-inch monster in my pants, but as small as she was nine inches might be too big.

  “You okay, baby?”
I asked, fighting to keep control.

  “Don’t hold back,” she said. “I can handle it, Justin. I want to experience everything.”

  I thrust into her harder. She placed her hands on my shoulders. As I switched my angle, her nails bit into me and her eyes darkened. I should have taken more time with her, but she had me wound so tight I couldn’t think straight. I took her. Claimed her. Did my best to ruin her for any other man.

  When her pussy squeezed my cock and she cried out as she came, I let go, allowing myself to follow. My balls drew up and on the next stroke I was filling her with my cum. Christ but she was perfect! I twitched inside her, my dick still semi-hard and I knew I could easily go again. Delilah brought out the beast in me.

  She reached up and placed her hand on my cheek. “That was wonderful. I can’t believe I’ve missed out on this for so long.”

  I smiled and leaned down to press my lips to hers. “Darlin’, it’s not like you’ve never come before.”

  “Not the same.” She shook her head. “Being with you, coming with your cock inside me, was incredible. Far better than any toy.”

  I nipped her lip and rolled my hips. My dick was already getting rock hard again. I kissed the hell out of her before flipping to my back, taking her with me. She straddled me, looking startled at the sudden change of position.

  “Ride me, beautiful.” I reached up to cup her breasts. “I want to see these bounce as you take what you want.”

  She ran her fingers down my chest to my abs, then braced herself as she lifted until my cock was nearly out of her. Delilah slammed back down, taking every inch, and my eyes almost rolled back into my head. Fuck! She was going to kill me, but it would be a hell of a way to go.

  “So fucking gorgeous,” I said. I kneaded her breasts, loving how they overflowed my hands. How she’d thought she wasn’t sexy was beyond me. “Come for me, baby.”