Zipper

by Harley Wylde

  I glanced at Zipper, but he merely smiled at me.

  “Okay. Her name is Tia Lee. It used to be Tia Hopkins before she married my dad. She has three kids, and as far as I know, she hasn’t worked since my dad married her. Before that, she was a waitress at some hole in the wall. I really don’t know a lot about her. She hated me from the very first, so I tried not to spend much time with her.”

  Wire nodded. “And your dad left her something when he died?”

  “Yeah. Half his life insurance policy and the house.”

  “And what did you get?” he asked.

  “The other half of the policy and his tattoo shop, Lee’s World of Ink. My dad set up his will so if I didn’t have kids, his wife would get my half if something happened to me. So, I think she’s trying to have me killed since I’m currently childless.”

  “Zipper told us some of the shit you’ve been through the last few months. I’m sorry you lost your dad, and I’m even sorrier your stepmom is such a bitch.”

  I nodded, not really knowing what to say to that.

  “Let me work some magic and see what I can find,” Wire said. “As soon as I have something, I’ll let Zipper know. You’re one of us now, Delphine. You don’t have to fight this on your own.”

  My eyes teared up a little, and Zipper pulled me into his arms.

  “Thanks,” I said softly.

  Zipper led me back to the main part of the clubhouse and two men with Prospect on their black vests were leaning against the bar. Zipper led us straight to them.

  “I need the two of you to clean out Delphine’s place and bring her stuff here. She said she doesn’t want the furniture or kitchen stuff, but everything else should be boxed up and dropped at my place,” Zipper said. “Give them your address, baby, and the keys to your place.”

  I bit my lip. “Twenty-three Forrest Road, apartment B6.”

  I felt Zipper’s laser-focused gaze on me, and I slowly looked up. The fury in his eyes was unmistakable. His jaw clenched, and I would have sworn I heard his teeth grinding.

  “You live where?” He all but growled the last part.

  “Um, I…” I bit my lip again.

  “Fuck! Jesus fucking Christ, Delphine! You have could have been raped and murdered in that damn place! What were you thinking?”

  “I couldn’t afford anything else after Dad was gone, not at first. Even after the will was read, I didn’t get the money until the past few weeks. I’ve not exactly had a chance to move yet. I was a little too busy trying to keep my stepmom from killing me.”

  Zipper closed his eyes tight and blew out a breath, growling a little more, then he looked at the Prospects. “You heard her.”

  I pulled the apartment key out of my pocket and handed it over to them, then Zipper practically shoved me out of the clubhouse and over to his bike. I could still feel the anger pulsing off him, and I had no doubt I was about to be punished again. I hoped my poor ass could handle another paddling, and that he didn’t have anything more creative in mind.

  Chapter Four

  Zipper

  Furious didn’t begin to describe how I was feeling. Knowing that Delphine had been in the absolute worst neighborhood in this town made me want to rip someone apart. I didn’t understand how Hwan could have ever let her live in a place like that. He’d adored Delphine, and I wanted to know what had happened between them that he could have ever let her put herself in danger. Just thinking about anything happening to her made me want to kill someone.

  I roared into the driveway on the bike, then shut off the engine. Delphine got off and practically ran for the door, but that wasn’t going to save her. Oh no. That ass was mine. If things were so dire that she had to live on Forrest Road of all places, then she should have come to talk to me sooner.

  I stomped through the front door and slammed it shut, then went in search of my naughty girl. I’d been so fucking pissed that I hadn’t been able to ink her the way I’d planned. Another reason to punish her. And if my dick got hard thinking about that, well that was for me to know and her to find out. The hard way. Spanking her, then fucking her over the seat of my bike a few nights ago was mild compared to what I wanted to do to her right now. She’d put herself in danger, and that was unacceptable.

  “Delphine! Get your ass in here!”

  She peered around the bedroom door at me, then made a squeaking sound and she took off. If I hadn’t been so damn mad, I might have found it cute as hell. I slapped my hand against the bedroom door as I stepped through. I must have pushed it harder than I thought since it bounced off the wall. Delphine looked paler than usual, her dark eyes wide. It was enough to make me stop. Was she afraid of me? Like really, truly afraid? I didn’t like how that made me feel. Yeah, I was fucking livid, but she had to know that I’d never seriously hurt her. I might make her ass red, or leave her sexually frustrated, or fuck her until neither of us could stand, but I’d never really hurt her.

  “Baby, come here,” I said, trying to sound calmer.

  “Are you going to hit me?” she asked.

  Fucking hell! “Del, have I ever hit you? I’ve spanked your ass, made you sexually frustrated, but have I harmed you? Ever? I mean really harmed you?”

  “No,” she said softly. Slowly, she came toward me.

  I gripped her hair and pulled her head back, making her look me in the eye. “Baby, I will punish you when you’ve been bad, but I will never cause you any real pain. Understand? I’d sooner cut off my damn arm than do that.”

  “I’m sorry.”

  My anger completely deflated at the soft words, and all I wanted to do was hold her close. I lowered my head and kissed her lips. “You have nothing to be sorry for. I’m the one who’s sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you. I didn’t realize you thought I was capable of hurting you like that. But I’m fucking pissed, Delphine. How could your dad have ever let you live there?”

  “He didn’t know,” she said. “He never saw the dump I live in now, and even though the will had been read a few weeks after his death, like I said to Wire, it wasn’t until recently that everything was finalized and I received the money and the deed to Dad’s shop. There was just so much stuff to do, and then all the accidents started happening. I didn’t have time to worry about fixing my situation.”

  “Do you realize how dangerous it was for you to live there?” I asked. “Do you understand why I got so angry when I heard you say that street name? You could have been raped. Hell, a pretty young woman like you? They likely would have sold you when they were finished playing. If they didn’t kill you.”

  “I know, Mason. I know. I never wanted to move there, and I really was going to get a better place once I got everything figured out. I never intended for it to be a permanent move. I just needed some time.”

  “You should have come to me when you got into trouble the first time. I’d have helped you cover your rent, or convinced you to move in here. You know I can’t let this ride, Del. You did something that could have seriously gotten you hurt or worse.”

  She nodded. Slowly, she took a breath, then let it out. Delphine pulled out of my arms and approached the bed, then she stripped out of her clothes and laid her torso down across the mattress, her ass in the air. A spanking wasn’t exactly what I’d been planning, but I could make this work. I knew how much she loved to be punished, though.

  “Put your hands behind your back,” I told her, my voice gruffer than usual.

  She crossed her wrists at the small of her back, and I reached into the bedside table drawer and pulled out some handcuffs. I clicked them into place and her body tensed, then I smoothed my hand down her spine. Using my booted foot, I nudged her feet farther apart until I had an unencumbered view of her pussy.

  I squeezed her ass cheeks with my hands and fought the urge to just shove my cock deep inside her, but that would be even more of a reward. Then again, as much as she liked being punished, I didn’t think anything I ever did to her would be a true punishment. She’d gotten off on being
spanked, had even enjoyed me sexually teasing her all morning. It seemed my sweet little Delphine was dirtier than I’d ever realized.

  My hand cracked against her ass, making her jump. I didn’t give her time to prepare and swatted again and again. Blow after blow turned her ass a bright red, my handprints clearly visible on her tender skin. I rubbed my fingers against her slit and felt how wet she was. I gave her pussy a smack, and she yelped and tensed. I smacked it again, and fuck if she didn’t get even wetter. I rubbed and pinched her clit, then spanked her ass and pussy again.

  “Are you going to do something dangerous again?” I asked.

  “Maybe?” she said, making it sound more like a question.

  This wasn’t working quite the way I’d planned for it to. Reaching back into the drawer, I grabbed the bottle of lube and shoved it into my pocket, then I lifted her into my arms and carried her to the back of the house. She hadn’t spent any time on the sun porch, with its wall-to-wall windows on three sides, and not a blind or curtain in sight. It was doubtful anyone would see us since it faced the backyard, and most of my brothers were at the clubhouse, but the possibility was there. I had an idea. The more I was getting to know this older version of Delphine, the more I realized she had a wild streak in her.

  I bent her over the arm of the loveseat out there. Her breasts would swing with every stroke of my hand, or my cock, and I’d have easier access to pinch those pretty nipples. It was time to see if Delphine could get off on being punished, come hard enough she screamed.

  I fisted her hair and leaned down until my lips brushed her ear. “See all these windows, Delphine? Any one of my brothers could walk by, see you bound and naked, watch me punish you.”

  She moaned and her eyes slid shut, but her cheeks warmed with arousal. Yeah, that’s what I’d thought. I didn’t know if she actually wanted someone to watch us, but the thought that someone could was enough to excite her. I wasn’t too thrilled with any of my brothers actually getting to see her naked like this, but she didn’t have to know it wasn’t likely anyone would walk past.

  “Do you like that, Del? Like the thought of my brothers watching you get punished?” I asked my voice soft and low.

  “Y-yes.”

  “Would it turn you on for them to get hard while you got off?”

  She whimpered and I smiled. Yeah, I had a dirty girl on my hands all right.

  “Be good and take your punishment, and I’ll let you have my cock.”

  My hand cracked against her ass again. I made that pretty, soft skin nice and red. Hot to the touch. Spanked her pussy too until she was dripping wet. I leaned across her back, my denim-covered cock grinding into her ass, as I pinched and played with her nipples. She was crying and begging, and I knew she was fucking close.

  “Please, Mason. Please. I need it.”

  “What do you need, baby?” I asked, pulling back and swatting her ass again. “Need me to punish this ass? Or maybe your pussy?”

  I smacked her clit twice, and she came in a gush. I smirked as I unbuckled my belt and unfastened my pants. I lowered them only enough to pull out my cock, then walked around to the front of the loveseat. Gripping her hair tight, I pulled her head toward me.

  “Open.”

  She licked her lips, then parted them, and I thrust inside. I didn’t go slow or easy, I took what I wanted, knowing it was also what she needed.

  “That’s it, baby. Take all of it. Every fucking inch.”

  She was squirming again and I knew she wanted to come.

  I fucked her mouth hard and deep, not stopping until I came. She swallowed it all like a good girl, then kept sucking. It didn’t take long before I was hard as a fucking post again.

  I pulled free of her mouth, then stood her up. I left the handcuffs on her as I sat on the loveseat and pulled her down, lowering that sopping wet pussy onto my cock. She was facing the windows, and her thighs were spread, one on either side of mine. I widened my legs even more, opening her up completely. Twisting and pulling at her nipples, I felt her pussy flutter around my cock, then I gripped her hips and helped her ride me, slamming her down with every stroke.

  “Fuck yeah, baby. So damn good.”

  “Mason. I… Oh, God!”

  “Take it, Del. Take all ten inches in this tight little pussy. I bet those pretty tits of yours are bouncing, aren’t they? You giving everyone a show, baby?”

  She moaned and her head tipped back. I couldn’t help but smile. I had a view of the entire area and not a soul was around, but it turned her on just thinking people were watching us. My sweet Delphine came twice before I emptied inside her, filling her with my cum. I felt it leak out around my cock, and I had this urge to shove it all back inside her. The more I thought about her belly swollen with my kid, the more I wanted that. So damn much.

  I stroked her nipples and played with them, little aftershocks making her pussy ripple around me. I’d come twice and should be worn the fuck out, but my dick hadn’t gotten the memo. It wanted more, and I knew exactly what I was doing next. Gripping her hips, I lifted her off me, watching as my seed ran down her thighs. I stood and bent her over the arm again, getting really fucking turned on by my cum smeared all over her pussy and thighs. She was mine, and I’d marked her in the most primal of ways. With my cum, my handprints that were still displayed on her ass. And now I was going to make her mine in another way.

  Pulling the bottle of lube out of my pocket, I spread her ass cheeks and let some drip onto her tight hole. She gasped and went completely still as I worked it into her. I took my time, getting her get used to having one finger in her ass, then two. I eventually worked my way up to three, stroking them in and out of her, scissoring them to loosen her up some more. Then I lubed my cock and placed the head against her.

  “You ready for this, Del? Ready to be mine completely?” I asked.

  “God, yes, Mason. I’ve dreamed of you doing this.”

  I closed my eyes a moment, trying to get control. “You dreamed of me fucking your ass?”

  “Yeah.”

  She was always surprising me, and in the best of ways. I had a feeling that there would never be a dull moment with Delphine in my life. I held her open and slowly pushed into her. My teeth ground together as the head popped through, and then I sank deep. She was so fucking tight! I worried a little she’d make me come before I’d even gotten started, and that would be a travesty. As long as I’d waited to fuck this ass? I wanted to enjoy every second of it. She squeezed my cock several times, and I damn near detonated.

  “Baby, I can’t hold on. I wanted to do this nice and slow, but fucking hell, Delphine. You keep squeezing my cock, and it’s all I can do not to fuck the hell out of you.”

  “Do it,” she said, sounding breathless. “Fuck me, Mason. Make me feel like the dirty girl I am.”

  Oh, shit. It was like lava poured through my veins and my balls started to sizzle. Hearing those naughty words out of such a sweet mouth was my undoing. I pulled back until just the head was inside her, then slammed deep. She cried out and squeezed me again, and the dam broke. I fucked her hard, deep, every stroke driving my dick into her ass as far as I could go, and even then I wanted in deeper. I rode her, taking what I wanted, and not stopping until I shot load after load of cum into her tight little ass.

  “Fuck yeah, Del.” Kept thrusting into her, even after the last drop had been wrung from me. Feeling how hot and wet she was, my cum easing the way even more, it was really damn hard to make myself stop. I think I could have fucked her ass for hours if my cock had stayed hard long enough.

  Slowly, I pulled out of her, watching as my cum leaked out. I held her ass cheeks open, that tight little hole all pink and swollen now. I’d used her hard, but she hadn’t uttered a word of complaint. She also hadn’t come. Dammit.

  I smoothed my hands over her ass cheeks, up and down her spine, then teased her clit. “Such a good girl. Are you ready for a reward? Does my baby want to come?”

  “Mason, I…” She hesitat
ed and I wanted to know what she’d been about to say.

  “No secrets between us.”

  “Could you…” She looked over her shoulder at me and her cheeks were blazing. This time it looked more like it was from embarrassment. “Could you hold me up in front of the windows when you make me come?”

  “Jesus, Del. I have quite the exhibitionist on my hands. Do I need to worry about you stripping naked in the middle of the clubhouse?”

  “No,” she said indignantly.

  I helped her stand and walked over to the window I knew definitely wouldn’t have anyone walk past. I teased her breasts and pulled her on nipples while I nibbled the side of her neck.

  “Do you like that?” I asked.

  “Yes. More, Mason. Please.”

  I slid one of my hands down her soft belly and stroked her pussy. Parting the lips, I rubbed her clit until she was riding my hand and crying out for more. My cock was getting hard again, just listening to her, but I ignored it. This was about her, what Delphine needed. I made her come twice before I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. I unlocked the cuffs and rubbed her wrists.

  “Why don’t you lie down and take a nap?” I suggested. “After all that, you have to be worn out. I didn’t exactly go easy on you.”

  She spread out on the bed and bent her legs, parting them. “You got me all messy.”

  “You like it when I get you messy.” Hell, so did I. And I loved the view she was giving me.

  She nodded. “I like it when you spank me too. And I really liked what we just did on the sun porch. Maybe we can do it again sometime. Or maybe… when it’s dark out, you could take me into the backyard and fuck me.”

  “You do realize I’d have never done that if I’d thought for a second someone would actually see you, right? Your body is mine to enjoy and no one else’s.”

  “I know. But I like the thrill that someone might see what you’re doing to me.”

  “How did someone so sweet and innocent end up with such a dirty mind?” I asked in amusement.

  “Remember, I said I liked porn,” she said matter-of-factly. “Lots of porn. That and some super sexy books.”