Black Pearl: a BBW, BWWM, Alpha Male romance

by Tiffany Patterson

  “You probably should get that.” She began to leave.

  “Don’t go. Whoever it is can call back,” he reached for her.

  “I should go. You have work to do and so do I,” she walked to his desk and grabbed a tissue and handed it to him before grabbing one for herself.

  “We’re not done.” He warned her.

  “Later,” she said winking and exited his office.

  * * * *

  Nikola sat in the dark club as the performer named Atomic Galore strutted on stage. The woman had some serious moves, Nikola would admit.

  They all did, but he only had interest in seeing one performer in particular.

  He’d been waiting for over an hour waiting for Devyn, or Black Pearl, come out on stage. Every now and again, she would come from behind the stage to check on him. He reassured her that he was fine, and he was. Still, he didn’t like the idea of a room full of strangers staring at Devyn. His woman. That was how he came to think of Devyn. As his. He would have to make it clear to her that she belonged to him.

  Just as the waitress brought him the Scotch he ordered, Mistress Coco announced Black Pearl to the stage. The waitress smiled.

  “Have you seen Black Pearl perform?” She asked excitedly.

  “Yes, I have,” he said remembering the last time he saw Devyn on stage.

  “Then you know what a treat you’re in for. Enjoy.” She turned and walked away.

  Nikola watched Devyn emerge from behind the curtain. She was dressed in a long red overcoat and a black boa. He knew before she left the stage she would be more than half nude and all the people in the room would be seeing her luscious body. His grip tightened on his glass as he brought it to his lips. Although he saw her perform before, she was performing to a different song. He watched her as she strutted across the stage, letting her hips and feet move in time to the music as she slid to the floor and crawled around stage. She stood and turned her back to the audience, slowly peeling away the overcoat to reveal a red and black lace corset and matching panties. Nikola became mesmerized as he watched her thick brown thighs open and close when she laid down on stage, knees bent and lifted and rotated her hips in time to the music. He knew the exact strength of those muscles that lay beneath the soft, smooth skin.

  Those thighs had the ability to glide him to heaven especially when they were wrapped around his back as he thrust inside her. He watched her stand and reach behind her to undo the corset and the yells and chants got louder. He swore harshly.

  It was only by a shred of restraint that he didn’t march up to the stage and snatch her off of it. He looked at her face and watched her red lips turn into a wicked smile. He saw the joy in her eyes as the audience clapped and cheered. At that moment, he knew anything this woman asked of him, he would give her. The next second, she tore off her corset and shook her breasts as her pasties twirled around. Taking a bow, she blew a kiss to the audience and exited the stage.

  Nikola blew out the breath he’d been holding as he stood. His heart hammered in his chest and the throb in his cock had him standing with his legs apart. He wanted to be patient, but he knew he wouldn’t last long.

  Devyn had him hot, and hearing some of the comments coming from the other audience members, he wasn’t the only one who was turned on. He needed to get away from them, before he gave in to his jealousy.

  * * * *

  “Did you enjoy the show?” Devyn asked an hour later as they entered his condo.

  Nikola smiled and grabbed her hand, guiding it to his growing erection. “Does that answer your question?” He asked guiding her to his bedroom.

  “You have such a one track mind.” She rolled her eyes.

  “With you, how could I not?” He tossed her onto the king size bed and quickly began removing her shoes, stockings and the overcoat she wore. Nikola barely gave her time to change into her regular clothes at the club, so she remained in much of her costume.

  “Be careful. Don’t rip my costume. I need it to perform.” She giggled.

  He grunted. “I’ll buy you more.”

  Once she was completely nude, he stepped back to look over her body. He hardened even more when she planted her feet and spread her legs wide. Devyn stuck her finger in her mouth and trailed it down a nipple, over her belly and to her core. Nikola’s whole body pulsed with the need to release the sexual tension that built as he watched her pleasure herself.

  “Are you going to stand over there and watch me all night or are you going to fuck me?” She teased as she let a second finger enter her sopping wet pussy. She threw her head back.

  Nikola groaned and ripped his shirt over his head, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Swiftly discarding his clothing he made his way to the bed. He removed a handful of condoms from his drawer and placed them on the bed.

  “You know the answer to that question.” He grabbed her and switched their position so Devyn was straddling him. Lying back, he grabbed Devyn by the waist when she tried to wiggle down to position herself over his cock.

  He shook his head. “Not yet. I want you to sit on my face.” Devyn stiffened. She attempted to pull away, but he tightened his grip. He saw the uncertainty on her face as she bit her lip. He didn’t know what that look meant, but he didn’t like it.

  “What’s wrong?” Concern evident in his voice.

  “Nothing. It’s just that um, I don’t think that’s a good idea.” She tried to wriggle from his grip again, but he pulled her closer.

  “Why not? You don’t like it?” He asked confused.

  “No. I mean, yes, I do. I just umm. I think it might be uncomfortable for you.” She dipped her head.

  “Why would it be uncomfortable for me?”

  “I’m too heavy.” She answered ashamed. Nikola’s face contorted in anger as he looked at Devyn who was obviously embarrassed. He would bet her asshole ex had something to do with her insecurity. He would make sure to ask her about it later. Right now he wanted her to use her thighs as earmuffs. He hauled her by the waist up his body. He positioned her above his face, hovering her pussy just above his mouth. She looked down at him.

  “Don’t even say some shit like that to me again.” He growled before he pulled her pussy to his mouth.

  Chapter 18

  Devyn gripped the headboard with both hands to prevent her from collapsing as Nikola gripped her thighs tightly and devoured her pussy. He ate her pussy like he was a death row inmate and this was his last meal. Devyn tried to keep still, fearing her weight was too heavy in this position. Nikola made it impossible for her to move away, wrapping his arms around her thighs. The noises he made sounded as if he was eating the best meal he ever tasted. Devyn became caught up in the sensations of his lips and tongue on her sensitive flesh. Without thinking she began moving her hips to meet his demanding mouth. Her head fell towards her chest.

  “Ooh….Nikola.” She panted.

  “Cum for me,” he said against her lips, blowing on her pussy. Devyn shivered. When he stuck his tongue in her sopping wet channel and used his thumb to massage her clit, Devyn came apart, moving her hips vigorously.

  “That’s it baby. Don’t hold back.” He licked her through her orgasm. Once she caught her breath, Nikola’s grip loosened from around her thighs and she sat up. She bent down to kiss him, wanting to taste herself on his lips. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her with all the desire he had for her. Breaking away from his lips, Devyn sat up and reached for one of his chocolate flavored condoms, before moving down his waist.

  “Your turn.”

  She ripped the condom wrapper open with her teeth. Removing the condom from the wrapper, she placed it inside her mouth and wrapped her hands around his thick cock. Bending down she opened her mouth and used her tongue and lips to push the condom down his length.

  Nikola groaned, “Fuck.”

  Devyn turned so her back was facing him and slowly lowered herself onto his erection, rotating her hips as she slid down. She bent giving Nikola a perfect view of her ass as
she lifted and rotated on his length. She braced herself on his strong thighs and began riding him hard.

  She lifted and swiveled before lowering down again and squeezing her pussy muscles, causing Nikola to grunt and curse. She looked back and smiled wantonly at her ability to make him sound as only she had the ability to pleasure him like this. She moved her hand to her clit to massage herself as she continued to ride his cock.

  Nikola saw the move. Surprising Devyn, Nikola moved quickly, repositioning them so that she was on her knees and he was positioned behind her. He pushed her back down and grabbed both of her wrists, stretching them out in front of her. He shoved her knees apart and grabbed a pillow with his free hand to place under her waist. Keeping hold of her wrists, he grabbed her waist with the other and began pounding into her pussy. Devyn cried out, but was powerless to do anything but take his pounding. She moved her head side to side. Nikola reached around and pinched her clit with his hand.

  “Nikola….” She panted his name over and over again. Nikola released her wrists, to grab onto her hair and reposition himself. Pulling her head back, he angled in a different position and pounded even deeper into her pussy, hitting the sensitive bundle of nerves deep inside.

  “Whose pussy is this?” He demanded. She continued to moan and he slapped her ass.

  “Answer me. Whose pussy is this?”

  “Oh God, Nikola. It’s yours. This pussy is yours.” Devyn shouted as Nikola pounded vigorously and her breasts bounced up and down.

  “Oooohh...I’m cumming.” Devyn said just as the orgasm overtook her. Her vision blurred as she shook and shivered, screaming Nikola’s name over and over. Nikola continued to pound through her orgasm. Within minutes he was cumming too.

  “Fuck...Devyn...my...pussy.” He yelled as he came. He came for long minutes. When he finished climaxing, he collapsed to the side of Devyn, pulling her close. Nikola rose to get a washcloth, but Devyn stopped him.

  “Let me.” She pressed a kiss to his lips. She rose and removed his condom. Moving to the bathroom she discarded it in the toilet and flushed. Grabbing a washcloth, she washed herself off, then rinsed it out and went to clean off Nikola. When she rose to take the washcloth back to the bathroom, he stopped her.

  “Leave it,” he said taking the cloth and tossing it on the floor, then grabbing Devyn and pulling her close. Together they fell asleep entwined in each other's arms.

  * * * *

  Devyn awoke on a moan. With her eyes still closed she instinctively moved her hand down her body, meeting the top of Nikola’s head. Gripping his hair, she spread her legs wider, granting him greater access to her pussy. Opening her eyes, she started rotating her hips and panted heavily as Nikola ate at her pussy. He inserted two fingers into her wet core and encircled her clit with his mouth, sucking. Devyn cried out. Her orgasm was close and Nikola knew it. Curling his fingers he stroked her g-spot and alternated between sucking and licking her clit. Within minutes Devyn was cumming. She groaned loudly as he continued to stroke her g-spot as she came. When she finished, Nikola rose over her smiling.

  “My pussy tastes good in the morning,” he said before kissing her. Devyn loved tasting herself on him. Their tongues dueled for a long while before Nikola finally pulled away.

  “Good morning.” He whispered looking down at her. She smiled and stretched.

  “Good morning.”

  “You remember what you told me last night?” He asked.

  Devyn smiled wickedly.

  “I believe I told you a lot of things last night. I told you ‘don’t stop’ and you were ‘God’ among them.” He laughed as he pressed light kisses to her collarbone.

  “I’m talking about when you said this pussy was mine.”

  Devyn nodded.

  “Mhmm. I remember.”

  “Still true, right?”

  Devyn nodded again. “Yes.”

  He smiled confidently and pressed a quick kiss to her lips.

  “Good. I want you to quit performing,” he said before he rolled off the bed and walked into the bathroom.

  Chapter 19

  Devyn was stunned. She couldn’t have heard him correctly. Did he really just say he wanted her to quit performing? She laid there waiting for him to come out of the bathroom and say he was just joking. That moment never came. Instead she heard the shower turn on. As he showered, Devyn got up and rummaged through her bag, putting on a t-shirt and a pair of workout shorts. She grew angrier each second he remained in the shower. Finally, she heard the shower turn off. A few moments later Nikola strolled out with a towel wrapped around his waist. Devyn got caught up staring at his muscles bunching and rippling as he dried his hair with a second towel.

  Nikola caught her staring as he looked up and smiled. “You want to go out to brunch before the movie?” They planned to go to an afternoon movie. It was an action film they both wanted to see.

  “No. I want to talk about what you just said.” She placed her hands on her waist.

  “What did I...? Oh. Yeah, that.”

  “What do you mean ‘yeah that’? Did you really just ask me to quit performing?” She said her voice filled with indignation.

  He shrugged. “Yeah. What’s the big deal? You could still take classes or something, right?”

  “Are you serious?” She asked.

  He sighed as if she was the one being unreasonable.

  “Yes.” Was all he said before he put on a pair of underwear and sweatpants, and walked out of the room. Devyn followed him.

  “Nikola, don’t walk away from me. Why would you ask me to quit performing? If you’re concerned someone from work will find ou–”

  “I don’t give a shit about anyone from work finding out,” he growled cutting her off. “I give a shit about you being naked in a room full of horny ass men ogling you. Do you know how hard it was last night not to knock anyone out?”

  Devyn rolled her eyes. “So this is about jealousy?” Nikola’s eyes narrowed.

  “No, this is about me not wanting anyone to see my woman naked besides me.”

  His woman.

  Devyn’s heartbeat raced at his calling her his woman. Still, she would not give in on this. They had been together for only a week and he was already making demands of her, and trying to order her around. She’d been there before and was not about to go there again. Not even for him.

  “I’m not quitting.”

  “Why the hell not?” He demanded.

  “Because I like performing. I love it, in fact and I’m not giving it up. We’ve been together a week and you’re already trying to control what I do. I’ve been there before and I’m not doing it again,” she said firmly.

  At her last comment Nikola’s eyes closed to angry slits. He stepped closer to her.

  “Don’t compare me to him,” he spat out the last word in disgust.

  “Then stop acting like him,” Devyn said the last word just as tersely. She remained unwilling to back down. She would not let another man control her.

  “I spent enough time with a man who tried to control everything I did. Make me give up everything I enjoyed because it didn’t meet his standards. I’m not doing that again, so if my performing is a problem for you then we should end this.”

  Nikola did not like ultimatums. No woman had ever gotten away with giving him an ultimatum in the past. Still, a part of him knew he was being unreasonable.

  “Are you giving me an ultimatum?”

  “No, I’m telling you what I am and am not willing to put up with,” Devyn said in a calmer voice.

  “Why? Why do you enjoy it so much?” Nikola wanted to know if it was the exhibitionism she got off on or something else.

  Devyn closed her eyes and blew out a breath. She opened her eyes, looking at him deciding how much of herself she wanted to share with him. She could tell in his stance, he wanted to prod, but he remained silent. Finally making her decision, she leaned against the wall behind her and began explaining.

  “Since I was a little kid I
really enjoyed dancing, but after my father died money was tight and my mom didn’t have much to allow me to take the dance classes I wanted to take. When I went away to college, I was busy working two jobs and a full class load to try anything new. When I finally moved to Atlanta and began working full-time, I thought I could finally do something for myself outside of school and work, but then I met Marcus.”

  She paused looking at him to see how he was taking what she was saying. His face softened from the irritated mask he wore just a few moments ago.

  “We were together for five years.” She shook her head.

  “He didn’t like the idea of me taking any sort of dance classes, and because I wanted to make him happy I didn’t. When we broke up, I was a shell of a person. Mercedes thought taking burlesque would help get my confidence back and it did. After my first class I was hooked. I don’t...I don’t like it for the male attention. I like it because I love dancing. I love stepping out of my comfort zone and doing something I never thought I’d have the confidence to do. I love the women I perform with and the people who come to our shows to support us. I do it for me.”

  She stopped looking at him. The anger was completely gone from his face. Running a hand through his hair he appeared to look somewhat contrite. Devyn stepped closer and wrapped her arms around his waist. He lowered his forehead to hers.

  “Don’t ask me to quit.” Because if you do, I will have to quit you. She left off that last part, but Nikola understood what wasn’t said.

  Even in this short period of time, he was in too deep. He didn’t want to lose her. He would have to find a way to control his jealousy. He wouldn’t try to stomp out her flame. It was, after all, part of his attraction to her.

  “I guess everyone’s going to have to get used to seeing me around The Black Kitty. I won’t ask you to quit, but none of those horny assholes better touch you. I won’t be able to control myself,” he said kissing her forehead.