CAIN (Hell's Lovers MC, #4)

by Crimson Syn

  “I’m sorry?” I whispered, feeling slightly breathless.

  His lip curled and he gave me a side smile that nearly undid me. “Piercing something.”

  “Oh, yes,” I nodded.

  “Nervous?” He tugged me towards the chair and sat me down.

  “A little.”

  He grunted. “Don’t worry, I’ll walk you through it.”

  “Is it going to hurt?”

  He looked me in the eye and I was held mesmerized by that steely gaze. “Depends on if you like pain.”

  I scrunched my eyebrows. “I don’t think anyone likes pain.”

  He shrugged. “Like I said, it depends.”

  “On what, exactly?”

  “On how wet it gets you.”

  I sucked in a breath and held it. His words got me wet, and his presence excited me like nothing had in a long time.

  “How old are you, sweetheart?”

  I raised an eyebrow at him. “Don’t you know you’re not supposed to ask those types of questions?”

  He shrugged. “Is that a rule or something?”

  I smiled at him. “Or something...I’m thirty.”

  His eyes narrowed and assessed me, lingering on my lips and drifting lower to my breasts and then my bare legs. His gaze made their way up my body again leaving hot tingles in its wake. “Fuck, you look good for thirty.”

  I smiled shyly. “Thank you.”

  He licked his bottom lip and I shivered. “I’ve seen you dance.”

  I bit my lip and squirmed in my seat. His eyes were making my panties drench in need. “I know. I’ve seen you watch me dance.”

  “You look good up there.”

  I nodded slowly, trying to figure out what he was getting at. “Pole dancing is a good workout.”

  He grunted. “Oh, I could see that. I could definitely see that.”

  He held my eyes for what seemed like an eternity, until he swiveled around and started to get some items ready.

  “So, have you decided how you want it pierced?”

  “Umm…no,” my voice sounded unsure even to me.

  He nodded. “I’ll be right back.”

  I sat there for a moment, taking in the room. The walls were coated in a deep red and art sketches and photos of motorcycles aligned the back. White cabinets stood against one corner of the room and an array of tattoo guns sat on the counter. Everything looked neat, in its place, and most of all…sterile. Cain walked back in holding what looked like a tray. He set it down beside me.

  “Okay. I’ve got barbells, shields, dangling hearts,” he lifted a steel circular barbell with two pink heart charms that dangled from it. It looked delicate, and I smiled.

  “You like that one, huh?” He smirked and pulled it out. “Yeah, I think you’d look sexy in it too.”

  He met my eyes and my pussy clenched. His words were simple statements that had me swimming in arousal. I watched as he pulled out the piercing and set it aside. “Although, a shield would be nice too. If you’re a good girl I may just gift you one of these for later.” He winked at me and my insides did a never ending somersault.

  I picked up a set of piercings that looked like a chain necklace. He took it from my hands and chuckled. “This is a laurel chain, steel nipple shield.” He pressed one shield to one breast and the other against my other breast and I nearly came from the sensation of his fingers on me. “The chain would dangle down to your belly button,” his finger dragged down my tank top and circled my belly button. My breath hitched and my body was covered in goose bumps.

  “Let’s go slow though, sweetheart. If you like the first one, I’ll give you the second one later.”

  I nodded and watched him prepare. He was so precise, so meticulous in what he did.

  “Okay, baby. Show me what I’m working with.”

  CHAPTER FOUR

  CAIN

  She lifted up her tank top and a pair of perfectly molded tits spilled out, she wasn’t wearing a fucking bra and I swear, my cock was ready to explode. This beauty, this sweet woman, was the sexiest creature to ever set foot in my parlor, let alone my life. She was all sensual curves and pink pouty lips, her tits were full sun kissed pillows with the darkest pink areoles that were ready to be suckled and pulled on. Fuck, I wanted to take them in my mouth and eat them all up. There was no trace of a bathing suit line anywhere, and my mind blanked for a second as I imagined her coming out of the ocean, completely nude, and sunbathing that perfect body as droplets of water ran down her perfect skin.

  I shook my head, snapping myself out if it before my cock busted through the seams.

  Fuck! Get it together Scardino!

  She sat there, exposing herself to me and it took everything in me not to grab her, lay her back and stick my dick in her. She looked so fucking delicious, so fucking sinful. For the life of me I wanted to tie her up, gag her and slam her down on my cock.

  Her first piercing, and I was going to do it. This was better than actual fucking! To pierce her with a needle, see the pain ricochet through her body and know I did that. And then soothing that soreness later, fuck I wanted to soothe her. I wanted her writhing in pain and then I wanted her screaming in pleasure. She was fucking perfect.

  I couldn’t keep my mind off her since I saw her up on that stage. Every night, for the last week, I’d fantasized on how I was going to take her and make her mine. Then Jade brings her to me, served on a sexy silver platter. There was no sense in controlling myself. Not after looking into her eyes. I could see the fucking lust in them. She wanted this as much as I did and I wasn’t going to give up my chance to have her. Fuck no.

  Before I knew what the fuck I was doing, I had my hands on her tits, massaging them and tweaking them. Her eyes went wide with shock, staring down at my hands. Her body stiffened, but she didn’t pull away. I flicked her hardened tips and she moaned. Her head fell back as I continued my assault on her nipples, her soft sounds the only permission I needed.

  “You like my hands on you, sweetheart?”

  She bit her lip and nodded. “Fuck, you’re sweet! Let’s get these nipples real hard for me, shall we.”

  I was an uncontrollable beast as I dove in, devouring her soft skin, sucking and biting on the end of her puckered skin. She half cried out and half whimpered as I flicked her nipple against my tongue. I inhaled her scent of wild berries as I continued to molest her wonderful tits.

  “C…Cain, my God! I don’t think...” she breathed and gasped. “Oh fuck it, just do it!”

  I chuckled against her breast and leaned her back on the chair. “Let me do this quick, sweetheart and I promise you, I’m going to give you the greatest pleasure you’ve ever had.”

  She watched me wide eyed as I took the sterilized tweezers in one hand and prepared to pierce her. I wanted to play with her body so bad, that without thinking, my other hand started to unzip her shorts. Her eyes looked wild with lust, her cheeks tinted rose, and her breaths came out in soft sighs as my hand drifted under the waistline of her shorts.

  I took her right arm and propped it above her head, making her grip onto the headrest. I brought my face down to hers and licked her lips as I clipped the tweezers on her hardened tip, and tugged. She gasped and my other hand went under her panty line and dipped into her slit. She was hot, slick, and ready for me.

  “Fuck, sweetheart! I don’t think I’ll be able to control myself around you. You’re so fucking wet for me, aren’t you?”

  She just nodded as her lips parted, trembling slightly. I shook my head and whispered, “You’re fucking beautiful.”

  I reached over and took out the laser cut needle. She whimpered as I took my hand away from her clit, and I smirked knowingly. I lay down the tweezers, donned on black surgical gloves, and dove into work. I had excited her enough that the pain might not be too deep. Placing the tip of the needle to the side of her nipple I fixed my eyes on her.

  “Take a deep breath, sweetheart.”

  As soon as her chest rose, I pierced the skin, goi
ng straight through to the other side. She cried out and tensed up, her breasts trembling slightly. I quickly did away with the other portion of the needle, leaving only the barbell and screwing the rest of the peace on. It was a simple steel barbell that she’d have on for a couple of weeks while it healed. When she came back I’d make sure to keep that nipple chain necklace just for her. Mostly because I couldn’t wait to tug on it, causing her the slightest of pain as I fucked her slowly on this very chair. Fuck, I had plans for her and my cock.

  I quickly took care of her wound, using saline to ease the pain and cleanse her of any drops of blood. I was careful with her, gently attending to her body. When I was done, I looked up at her. Her big brown eyes looked up at me all doe eyed and lust filled.

  “You, okay?”

  “I can see why they call you the best,” she breathed.

  Her bottom lip trembled slightly send I bent down to give her a soft kiss. “You’re shaking.”

  She nodded and bit down on that same bottom lip. Her gaze went down to the massive bulge in my jeans.

  I laughed. “Guess I still want to play.”

  “Me too,” she barely whispered.

  I took my gloves off and immediately ran my hands over her soft skin, making sure to avoid her piercing. I bent down and dropped soft kisses on her stomach, licking up the side of her ribs until I got to her other breast. “Do you want me to do this one too?”

  “As long as it means I get to have your mouth on me, yes,” she breathed excitedly.

  I smirked and turned around to grab another set of tweezers and another needle. I rolled my seat to the other side of her, making quick work of her other breast. She grabbed onto my hair as I pierced her, tugging on it as she tensed. I bit my lip and continued my healing process. When I was done, she sighed.

  “You’ve got me so turned on right now I don’t think I even felt pain when you put that one through.”

  My cock strained against my jeans as I realized she liked it, and I wondered how much pain this beauty could endure. I bent over her, sucking on her bottom lip enjoying the small tug of my hair as she ran her hands through it.

  “What are you going to do to me, Cain?” She arched up and a drop of blood pearled out of her right nipple. I reached over and cleaned it up for her softly. She gasped when she saw the crimson red on the tissue.

  “Is it going to keep bleeding?”

  “You keep bowing your body back like that and it mostly likely will.”

  “I can’t help it,” those luscious lips parted into the prettiest of smiles and I couldn’t help but trace those lips with my tongue.

  “You liked it when I pierced you with my needle?”

  I ran a finger across the tops of her perfect globes and she sighed. “I’d like it even more if you found something else to pierce me with.”

  Her eyes travelled to the front of my pants and I groaned. She was unexpectedly wicked. She was also a little demanding but nothing a little submission wouldn’t change. I’d gladly issue punishment the next time she demanded something of me. For now, I’d give into her, only to give her a taste of what I could offer.

  What I did next, I did only because she had already suffered pain that was inflicted by me. I did it because she deserved to be cared for. Fuck, this woman deserved to have the whole world at her feet. I was so fucking hard for her. She was all woman, and she was mine for the taking.

  I yanked her shorts down her legs, throwing them somewhere behind me. A small black lace thong covered her enticing treat and I groaned in appreciation. I grabbed her ankles and dragged her down the edge of the chair propping her legs over my shoulders.

  “I’m going to make you cry out in pleasure, sweetheart. A pleasure so consuming you’ll be begging me to stop, and only then will I give you this cock you want so badly.”

  She moaned and I dipped my head between her legs, inhaling her scent and biting the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. She mewled and moaned and I tugged on her little lacy thong, snapping it away. I propped her legs back getting a good view of that shiny little pussy of hers, completely bare and completely soaked, all for me.

  I pressed my thumb to her clit and rolled over it making her legs tremble and her back arch. I continued to circle her tight little nub and I lapped her up enjoying the fruity taste of her.

  “Fuck! You taste so fucking good!”

  I dove right in, sucking and slurping at her pussy for all I was worth. If she wanted to be mine that was fine, but I needed her to know I was fucking insatiable. I had a new toy to play with and I don’t think I wanted to put this one away. No, this one was going to sleep in my bed, I was going to carry her around wherever the fuck I wanted, bend her over when I wanted, and fuck her until she passed out. This little toy I wanted to keep.

  I flicked her clit, lapping her juices up and she screamed, grabbing my hair and humping my face. She screamed for me as I made her cream more of those tasty juices. She screamed as I continued to fuck her on my tongue, until she had a second and then a third orgasm.

  “Cain! Cain, please! Please! Stop!” She was pushing my head away and I smirked against her, knowing it was only fair that now, I took my own pleasure. Stepping away from her I undid my belt and let my jeans fall to my ankles. My cock jumped out, protruding obscenely for her lust filled gaze.

  She propped herself on her elbows, her wide eyes watching me tentatively. “Fuck! It’s huge!” She whispered.

  I snuggled between her thighs and slid my angry swollen head along her wet slit. She gave me the most beautiful guttural groan and then leaned back and opened her legs invitingly. It was all I needed as I saw her draped across my red leather chair. Her caramel colored skin a complete contrast to the bright lights, her brown curls spread around her. She was so fucking sweet and I had the honor of ruining her.

  I rammed my cock deep inside her. Her eyes met mine as her lips parted into that delectable little O, telling me she enjoyed what I was giving her. I dragged my cock out slowly and then tilted her hips so that when I slid back in I knew I was hitting that sweet spot just right. She trembled and swiveled her hips, meeting each of my thrusts as we fucked in perfect rhythm. She gripped onto my shoulders as her pussy clung onto my dick every time I pulled out.

  “Fuck, this pussy’s tight.” I met her eyes and plunged in deep. “This pussy’s mine now, Sophia, do you understand that?”

  “Fuck, yes!” She cried out and I slammed into her harder, watching her tender tits bounce with each stroke. This was the best fucking session I’ve ever had and I wanted to enjoy every fucking second of it.

  I thrummed her clit with my hand and she started to shake, her face turned a deep red that slowly covered her chest and breasts. Her pussy had a death grip on me that nearly brought me to my knees.

  “Fuck!” I gritted out as I came inside of her. Stream after stream of my fluids coated her insides. She moaned and convulsed around me and it was the most exhilarating fucking thing I’d ever done.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  SOPHIA

  I lay there quietly. My hands threaded through his hair, my breasts beginning a slightly painful throb, our hearts beating wildly, and his cock still buried deep inside me. His cock was meant to be worshipped. It was one powerful tool and for the first time, I’d finally gotten what I’d been yearning for. Cain Scardino had made me cum all over him and I had wanted to. Shit, I’d even craved it.

  His cum dripped out of me, and I had a fuzzy memory of begging him to cum inside me without a care in the world. At least I was on the pill. Besides, I hadn’t wanted it to end. He felt too good to let go. My whole body vibrated as I came down off my sexual high. He looked up at me then, and gave me a sly grin.

  “You ever cum on a cock before, baby?”

  I shook my head. “That was definitely a first.”

  He furrowed his brow. “Fucking unbelievable,” he mumbled.

  We stayed like that for a few minutes, him staring down at me, me staring back at him. Neither one of us said a wo
rd. We just lay there memorizing the other’s face as our heart rates came back down.

  “Okay, sweetheart. I think you better get dressed. Wouldn’t want Jade coming in to see you like this.”

  Immediately, he stood up, pulled up his pants and went back to work, organizing and sterilizing his equipment. I watched him closely as he put everything away, making sure to clean up every little item and enclose any unsanitary cloth.

  I got up and spotted my shorts on top of one of the white cabinets. I looked over my shoulder at him and cleared my throat. He looked back at me and gave me a sly grin. “Sorry. I’ll get those for you.”

  He reached up and my mouth watered at the sight of his back muscles rippling against his tank. My pussy reacted to him, screaming to let him in once again. He gently threw them back at me and continued on with what he was doing. I quickly buttoned up the shorts and when I went to put on my tank top I groaned in pain, forgetting what I had just done.

  He quickly turned, concern in his eyes. “Are they sore?”

  I nodded, carefully pulling my tank over them. He reached over and took two gauze pads out. He quickly lifted my tank and taped one to each breast making sure to be really gentle. He then pulled out a small cream, handing it to me. “Use this, it will soothe the pain. Clean every day, some girls do saltwater baths to help soothe them and keep down the swelling.”

  I nodded quietly. He looked so powerful, yet he was gentle with me. The contrast was confusing, especially since he was acting as if nothing had just happened between us. I wanted to yell at him to tell me what he was thinking, but nothing would come of it, just the same awkward silence.

  “Well, Jade will probably be here soon. I’ll wait outside.”

  I turned to leave when I felt a hand on my arm. I turned to find a pair of hard steel blue eyes looking back at me. The look was dark, lust filled and hungry. “Don’t think I won’t come after you again, Sophia. I’ve had a taste of you and the next time I inflict pain on you, you’ll be begging me for more.”

  With those words slipping from his tongue he turned and disappeared down the hallway. I stood in the empty room, shocked speechless.