Tank's Pearl (Devil's Iron MC #1) (8 page)

Chapter17-Pearl

What a morning we have had. The four hour trip to the zoo, a late lunch at the girls’ favorite pizza place, then the most wonderful thing- NAP time. The girls fell asleep on the drive back to the house in Abraham’s truck.

After last night’s debacle, I really was questioning this thing with Abraham. I am still not sure if I am compatible with his life down in Chicago, or if I really even want to be but this day so far has been great. He is amazing with the girls; he said that they remind him of his younger siblings and I can see his love for them when he talks of them.

Pulling into the parking behind my house Abraham cuts off the engine. As we both get out I hear his deep voice rumble. “Let me get the girls out of the truck, you can put them to bed, and we will talk about last night. Hmm?” I nod my head in acknowledgement but am worried about this talk. I need to be honest with him, but I am not sure what to say.

Abraham, I don’t understand why you are into me, Fuck I am so much older than you, and I have two little kids. I can really see myself falling for you, but I don’t know about the company you keep. I sure as hell am not going to be taking my kids anywhere near that fucking whore, Layla! I just don’t think that we should continue this thing even though we have these strong feelings toward each other.
Yeah, right, that would go over really well-

“Tell me what you were just thinking, Pearl.” I look away quickly trying to divert my eyes from him and his questions.

“That look on your face tells me everything I need to know. That you are going to try to hide something from me. That is completely unacceptable from you Pearl, tell me now!”

“I just, really it’s… um nothing… I was just thinking about something from work and“

“That’s ten, Little One, would you like to continue that lie and add some more punishment? Or would you like to just tell me now and take your ten swats like a good girle?”

“OK, OK.” I can’t stop my eyes rolling as I continue louder than I intended “Just let me get the girls to bed, and I will tell you! FUCK”

“That’s twenty,” he commands. “Come to your room, shut and lock the door, undress, bend over the end of your bed arms above your head clasped together, and wait for your discipline. The only sound I want to hear while I am correcting your behavior is for you to count and thank your Sir for his authority and care in correcting your misbehavior. You have five minutes to meet me.”

OH FUCK! This is not where I thought that this afternoon was headed. I rush to get the girls into their rooms and settled in their beds. Thankfully the shifting of them from the truck to Abraham then to my arms and their beds did not wake either one up. As I close Rose’s door I hurry through the house to get to my room.

Entering my room I see him standing in only his jeans looking out of the wide open window. Oh, come on, can this get any more embarrassing? I quickly shut the door, undress and bend face down in the position that he has dictated me to assume and wait for my sentence to be carried out.

The time passes slowly as I realize that he is drawing this out. My mind wanders to the things that I am being reprimanded for but, being with him is something I am still unsure of.

I didn’t realize that he has left the window until the first crack lands on my ass.

“One, Sir, Thank you, Sir, for your correction of my bad behavior,” comes out much more snarky than I intend it to.

“Watch the tone, Little One!” he growls out at me.

Another searing blow finds its mark on my ass and I continue, “Two, Sir. Thank you Sir, for the correction of my behavior.”

This continues at a slow and steady pace. I only speak when he permits me to, all the while I am screaming on the inside.

I with stand the twenty strikes and feel rickety as he orders me to stand and face him. As I do, he grabs and lifts my chin so that our eyes meet. I see love in those green depths as I look up but as quickly as I notice, it’s gone and he is on me devouring my mouth with the ferocity of a savage. My legs give out as he backs me into the bed and pushes me onto it.

“AUGH FUCK,” spills out of my lips before I can catch myself as my reddened ass makes contact with the quilt.

He quickly rolls me over and reaches for something that he must have placed near the pillows before I entered the room. He slowly starts to rub and massage my ass with the lotion. “You did excellent, Little One. You need to be open and honest with me at all times, and stop trying to hold yourself back. You are mine: mind, body, and fucking soul. Don’t ever forget that! I will accept nothing less from you, ever.”

Abraham nuzzles up behind me and we cuddle together while he strokes his hands along my body. I feel his thick length nestled on my thigh, but he makes no move to do anything with it. We lie there in complete silence soaking up the moment before his hands leave my body, and I hear his husky voice. “Get up and dressed so we can have that talk before the girls get up.”

I was hoping by some fluke he would have forgotten about the reason for this hiccup in our day, but no such luck though. I will have to finally admit these crazy feelings and fears that I have to him which I am really not looking forward to.

As I finish getting dressed Abraham takes my hand and leads me to the couch in the next room. As we sit down his hand moves to my thigh. “First things first, Pearl. Why have you been so reserved about me spending time with your kids? Today is the first time that I really got to spend any time with them and they seem like great girls. Did you think that something bad would happen?”

“I just haven’t been with anyone since my husband died, and I didn’t think that you would be around for more than a night or two, so I didn’t see any reason to take that step with you. It seems that you will not leave me alone, though, so that was a losing battle.” My smile broadens at him as I finish that sentence. “I don’t want to have a parade of men in and out of my daughter’s lives. I really wanted for the man that I would be having around them to be their…”

“STEP-DAD? I like the sound of that Pearl. I knew you were just being protective. I understand completely. When we have more children one day I don’t think I would want you to be any different with them.”

“WAIT, WHAT? What did you just say, Abraham?”

“Pearl, you know that I want to be with you. Why are you so shocked? After you’re my old lady, have my ink and my collar, and before or after we get married there is nothing stopping us from having more kids. You are a great Mom and I can’t stop think about seeing you fat with my seed.”

“We have only been talking to each other for not even a month, how can you be talking about marriage and kids already? You are so young… Why are you are talking about settling down already? You have your whole life to live. Do you think settling down with me is something that is really going to make you happy? You must be crazy. What twenty-seven-year-old man wants to be with a thirty-eight-year-old woman with two kids?”

“Little One, that’s another twenty and I am tired of this shit. If I had not just tanned your ass I would do it again right now but, I will wait until this evening. Stop questioning me. This is what I want, and I don’t appreciate your constant doubts of me. We can talk at length over the next few weeks, but by the time Thanksgiving rolls around I want to be able to bring this to the brothers and be able to tell my parents that you are my old lady. We can wait on the marriage and kids until a little further down the road if you are really that upset by it. What I truly want, Pearl, is you and the girls in Chicago with me full-time as soon as possible.”

“Abraham, we will have to talk about this, I’m not sure if we will be able to solve it as easily as you seem to think we will,” I say while a scowl creeps to my face. Why this man thinks that he can dictate my life, and so quickly at that, is crazy. How does he think we will work in the long-term, we are really going to have long negotiations to resolve this?

As Abraham starts to ask another question, I hush him and hear the girls talking in their rooms. I let him know that the rest of this conversation will have to be put on hold, hoping he forgets about it completely. The sex is really good, probably the best of my life hands down. I just don’t know if I would be able to settle down with him in Chicago and leave the girls extended family up here like that.

Pulling up to my house after getting the girls up and going out to get some groceries. I start making dinner while Abraham plays with the girls in the backyard. When dinner is done there are still a few hours before the girls have to go to bed so we decide to watch a movie. As the girls and I get into our PJs, Abraham makes popcorn and looks to see what movies are out that we can watch. I haven’t talked to him to see if he plans on staying the night, but when he walks into my bedroom carrying an overnight bag I am guessing that he is.

“I thought I could stay over if that’s okay with you, Little One? I only have to be back to go over the new security for one of the MC’s clubs tomorrow afternoon. I figure I could watch the movie, the girls will go to bed, we can finish that talk, and then you will get your punishment.” The smile that is on his face as he finishes talking is one to rival the Cheshire cat.

“Hmm,” I catch myself before the eyes roll back in my head, but my tone is still struggling. “Yes, that would make the movie a great deal better thanks for considering my asses well being, Sir. Of course you can stay over; I like having someone to keep me warm at night. Just remember that I have to be up at 5am to get ready to go to work. Why don’t you throw on your PJs and come get comfy with us in the living room?” I sway my hips as I walk past him and am rewarded with a quick slap on the ass as I make my way into the living room to get settled in for the movie.

As we all settle in together on the couch and the bowl of popcorn gets passed between us, I am utterly and truly happy. This man has made a big dent in the armor that I usually keep up, especially that having to do with my kids. For being only twenty-seven without any kids he is really good with both girls and I really can’t complain about how he handles their mother either.

As I put the girls in their rooms for bed they both ask if Abraham will be there tomorrow. “No girls he has to go home tomorrow to go to work. You like hanging out with him, huh?”

“Yeah, Mom, he is fun. He likes to play tea party with us and pushes us good on the swings and everything. He makes me happy. You smile a lot when he is around Momma; he makes you happy too. I think you love him, Momma.“

Before I can answer Rose, we hear Abraham add from the doorway, “I can only hope that true, Rose. I had fun today with you girls too. Hopefully your Mom will let us hang out a lot more soon.”

Taking my hand in his as we leave the girls room he leads me down the hall towards my bedroom. As we walk into the room he shuts and locks the door before sitting us down next to one another on the bed. “Now that that’s out of the way, Tell me what you were thinking when you got so reserved outside earlier, Pearl.”

“Honestly, Abraham? I was thinking about-” my head and eyes drop from his to the floor by our feet “-how much I could see myself falling for you. Why are you into me at all? Seriously I am a hell of a lot older than you, and I have kids. I must be crazy, though, because we have only been in one another lives for such a short time, but I feel like you are taking this really fast. I am just scared about how quickly that I think my heart will become attached and addicted to you. I don’t want to need you the way I think I already do.”

He grabs the hair on the nape of my neck and gives it a violent tug making my head go up and my eyes meet his. “I understand how crazy you think having those feelings so quickly are, Pearl. You have not been out of my mind since the first day that I laid eyes on you all those weeks back. I fear that I am already too far gone to stop myself from needing to brand you mine forever.” As he leans in he continues as a whisper into my ear, “So believe me, Little One, I understand those fucking feelings you speak of.”

Those words melt my heart. It has been a long time since a man has said or felt that way for me. I hope that we are able to work through the misunderstanding we had last night because this thing whatever it is, is something worth exploring.

Following our heartfelt admissions my punishment is handed out, followed by a bout of amazing fucking. One that I am sure will leave me sore for the week to come. Sir said it is to remind me of whose pussy it is. I think he means body not pussy because he thoroughly used every piece of me last night.

I am completely out of it in the morning as we soak up our last few minutes together. He stays and helps get breakfast together while I get the girls ready. As we are walking out of the house I can’t wait to see him again next weekend.

Chapter 18- Abraham

After the great day yesterday and the good morning we had, I am heading back to Chicago for the week. I just left Pearl and am already thinking about the next time I will be free to see her and sink deep into her. This week is shaping up to be pretty busy; I have to stop by the bars that the MC owns to look over the security that is in place. We have Church on Tuesday morning and will be voting on the prospects that have been with us this past year. There is a party at the Dungeon Wednesday, and I told Blaze that I would give a series of demos on rope bondage. Maybe I will be able to sneak up to see Pearl on Thursday if everything works out. Otherwise, we made plans to hang out next weekend in Chicago. Pearl is going to bring the girls down on Saturday and we will go to The Field Museum and if they stay over, we will go the Shedd Aquarium on Sunday. 

I get back to Chicago around noon and find my way over to the clubhouse to see if anyone is around after what I am sure was another night of drinking and debauchery. I only find a few brothers in the bar area and Prez is working at the bar as usual.

“Hey, Prez, how did the party end up on Friday night? Sorry that we left like that but, after that shit with Layla we had to get outta here. I have to talk to her this week so that her fucked up crazy doesn’t come out towards my girl again.” As I walk around the bar to grab a beer I go on “Everything looked like it was going good as we were heading out, though. From the looks of it the party continued to last night as well.”

“Shit, Tank! Booze and pussy are always going good around here. We did have some unexpected visitors, after you left though. Visitors that you, as VP, and head of security, should have been here to deal with.”

“Visitors? What fucking visitors?”

“The Knights, about eight of them pulled up Friday night. One of the prospects, Trip, was manning the gate, and he asked them some questions, but all they told him was that they wanted to see me and you. I was in the midst of a nice piece of ass and so were you I guess, so that meeting didn’t happen.” Taking a swig out of his beer he continues “What the fuck do you think that is about brother? Have you heard anything? Or have you been too busy fucking that woman to keep tabs like you should have been?”

“Fuck! No, Blaze, I didn’t hear shit about that. I will look into it right away and see what I can find out. I was going to check security at the bars, this week anyway so, I will be able to touch base with all of those associates quickly. I will track down Trip and pull the surveillance to see if I can catch anything on it.”

The next few days pass by in a blur. I am so busy running around I barely have time to eat and sleep let alone text or talk to Pearl. I have been to all the MC bars and running all over checking with every associate we have trying to find any leads about why the Knights where knocking on our gates. I have yet to find any information on why they came knocking on Friday though. It has been a hell of a start to the week.

Running into Layla at the MC’s strip club the other day let me clear some things up with her. I made sure to let her know that her crazy fucking behavior toward any brother’s guest was not tolerated. Also, I made it clear that there was and never will be anything between us. Layla said that she understood and had gotten the same message from Blaze after the incident at the party. She knew to keep the fuck away from Pearl.

The Dungeon is in full swing as I pull up Wednesday night. Fuck I have not had time during this week to find a sub to scene with tonight. I guess if Layla is there she will do nicely to work with seeing that we have worked together in the past. I know that Pearl won’t like it, but I haven’t had time to find anyone else and Blaze really wants this demonstration to happen.

As I walk out of the locker room, I see Layla at the bar. Approaching her with a nod of my head we start to negotiate the scene/demo that I want to do. “Layla, the scene will consist of rope bondage to touch on the differences between: Western, Japanese, and suspension bondage. It is the first in a series of nine that I am set to teach. I am not sure if I will need you for more than tonight, but we can discuss that afterwards. Blaze had a great idea making sure that the Doms of Dungeon are made aware of the different protocols and how to perform them correctly so that no one is hurt.”

“Sir, you know from our previous scenes that I am putty in your hands, and I love it when you tie it up and fuck me. Whatever you see fit to do to me is fine and I mean WHATEVER.” Her eyes are still downcast, but a small smile has crept to her face, which pisses me off instantly.

I grab her chin tightly and lift her head. “Layla, look at me. I already told you no sex. I will secure another Dom to do aftercare and fuck you, but you will get nothing from me. If this is not to your liking then I will find someone else to help with my demonstration.” Running a hand through my beard I continue “I will do nothing that is going to do anything that would make Pearl doubt us. Get that through your head Layla.”

I release her chin as she starts talking. “Sorry, Sir, I will not have another outburst like that, I promise. If it pleases you, Sir, I would like for another Dom to finish me off when you have had your fill of me.”

Walking towards the demonstration area, I grab my kit off the bar stool as we go. There are about twenty people set up to watch. An hour into our demonstration I run into a big fucking problem. My cock must not have gotten the memo about Pearl being the only one for us because I am rock hard looking at this bound woman before me. Fuck me! I gotta get out of here before I do something stupid like sinking balls deep into Layla.

Trying to quickly finish up the demo I see Blaze in the crowd watching. He and I have worked over Layla together on previous occasions so I motion for him to come and finish her off. He nods his heads in approval and I whisper in her ear what is going to happen. She shakes her head in acceptance as Blaze makes his way to the stage and picks up where I have left off. Packing up my kit I make my way to the locker room to take care of my problem with a cold shower and my hand.

Calling Pearl as soon as I reach the locker room, the only thing I reach is her voicemail though. I leave a brief, “Hey, baby, sorry I missed you” message and notice as I hang up that it is almost 2am. No shit she is not awake she has to be up for work in three hours. I’m so glad I didn’t wake her up with that phone call; she would have been really pissed off. As I step into the shower all I can see is those brown eyes staring back at me, staring straight into me especially as I make her cum for me. I take myself in hand and start to tug on my cock trying to release some of the pressure. Only three more days before her and the girls come down and we will get to spend some time together. Time that hopefully includes me: sinking balls deep into the woman who is making me think of our future together more and more. I quickly finish myself off in the shower and head back to my locker. As I am pulling on my pants my phone rings and a smile comes to my face as I pull it out and see the name of the woman who has consumed me cross the screen.