My eyes go wide at his accusing tone and attacking actions. This is not how I thought he would handle this situation, fuck this is not how I would have thought I would have handled this situation. I can’t believe I just clocked that girl. What the fuck got into me? I am not sure what I thought he would do, but I sure as fuck didn’t think I would do that. I guess I thought he would at least ask me what happened not just jump to conclusions and accuse me of assaulting Layla.
I glance towards Layla, and she is crying fake tears with a smirk in her eyes. Thank fuck that I landed a good hit to her face it will definitely leave a mark; it’s already starting to redden up. STUPID BITCH you reap what you sow! I’m sure she thinks that this will lead to her getting back into Tank’s bed, maybe more. I sure as hell would hate to see that happen, but after his doubts of me I just don’t know.
Blaze glances towards me, and I catch him looking at the finger bruises on my arm before his eyes reach mine. Looking down immediately I feel like a child about to get yelled at for their insolent behavior.
“Tank, we need to hear her out,” Blaze announces while grabbing his shoulder averting his eyes from mine. “We only heard one side of the story, and I sure as fuck don’t think Layla is being truthful. That fucking smirk on her face, her fake fucking tears, and seeing as she is jealous as fuck of anyone who lands in a brother’s bed for more than a quick fuck, I’m sure she instigated this. Let’s listen to Pearl and see what the other side of the story is brother. Plus, those women over there all seem to be supporting Pearl’s side in this.”
“Blaze, you know what, I can take care of myself and my woman. I will settle up with the club later, we are out of here for now,” he announces gripping my arm tighter and dragging me towards the door.
At the same time that I am slowly escorted out, I hear Blaze screaming, “You are nothing but club pussy, Layla. You have no right to attack a member or their guest. I saw the bruises on her arm how dare you put your hands on the guest of a brother.”
“I didn’t fucking touch her, Blaze. I swear. Those marks must have been from Tank. I heard he was giving her some discipline before they even got into the clubhouse; she is a real pain slut from what the guys say and that is no good for him. Rumor has it that the old bag likes rough fucking too!”
Blaze cuts her off, “Shut the fuck up, Layla. This is your one and only warning. I will not have anyone slighted in this club especially by the likes of you. Learn your place or you will fucking leave.”
As we reach the truck, Abraham starts in on me. ”Pearl, I don’t know what that fuck you were thinking, but you cannot just hit club property for no fucking reason or especially when you have not been claimed as an old lady yet. There is a hierarchy and it needs to be followed at all times. What the fuck is going on with you? You are a grown ass woman and acting like a petty fucking kid tonight.” His hands come up to my body as he grabs my shoulders tightly.
“You know what, Tank! You can just go fuck yourself,” I sputter trying with no luck to get out of his grip. If my hands were free they would be flying towards his face, so I am glad he has a tight grip. “You obviously have some idea about what happened in the ten minutes we were apart tonight. Huh? You must have been in the fucking bathroom when she verbally attacked me, right? I just fucking missed you in the women’s bathroom I guess. If you really want to know what happened why don’t you go talk to one of the ten or so women that were hanging outside of the door listening to the whole scene. Sorry, but not sorry, asshole. Layla’s behavior and in general shit like that just doesn’t fly with me. I may be a grown ass woman, as you so nicely keep pointing out, but I am sure as shit not going to sit and listen to that fucking skank talk shit about you, about me, or let alone my kids.”
I turn away from the truck and try to move away from Abraham but am quickly stopped with strong hands tightening on my shoulders yet again. “You sure as fuck have a spark in you, Little One. Too bad that stupid cunt was the reason it started to burn tonight.”
Running his hands over my shoulders and down my back, they land on my ass as he continues, “I’m sorry, I am not used to dealing with shit like this okay? FUCK! I might have handled it badly, OK? I jumped to conclusions and fell for the shit that Layla was saying. I’m not used to having someone like you in my life.” His hands slide down and under my skirt to brush against my pussy as he leans in closer and I can feel his lips on my ear. “I should not have believed her and should have trusted your judgment and talked with you first. Forgive me, Pearl?”
How am I supposed to say no to that? Especially when two fingers get pushed up inside me and bring me to the brink of orgasm as he leaves me wanting yet again tonight.
Chapter 16-Tank
I can’t even get through one night with Pearl at the clubhouse without some shit happening. I’ve never had a problem with Layla, but I guess that bitch had some shit up her sleeve. I don’t even know why I would have believed anything out of her mouth; she is just club pussy. I almost lost Pearl because of that shit the way she fired off at me when we were outside made me so hard I need to be inside of her and remind her who was in charge.
It is still pretty early, and we have plenty of time before we need to be back on the road so I decide to take her to my house before heading back to Milwaukee. She is quiet sitting next to me, and I’m sure she’s wondering where we are going, but she stays silent. She is hot as hell when she is pissed off and looking over now as she is just seething at me makes me want to pull over and fuck her senseless. I have to control these urges I have with her, she is really putting my dominant to the test more than any others have before.
Ten minutes later we pull up to my house, and I come around to help her out of the truck. She tries to shake off my help, but that shit ain’t happening with me, not now not ever. “Knock it off, Pearl,” I say more severely than I had intended. “I said I was sorry, for fuck’s sake. I overreacted, OK? Just let it be. We still have time before we need to be on the road so how about we just spend some time together?” She is now trying to avoid my touch, trying to get out of the truck but, I’m standing in the doorway blocking her exit. “Just let that shit with Layla go. I said I was sorry.”
I reach for her, and she sighs while shaking her head, but soon enough she is down from the truck and relaxing back into my arms. As soon as her smell envelops my brain, I need to be inside of her. I rush her through the doors and barely make it to the couch with her before I have my hands working open the zipper of her skirt; I feel her hands working my zipper as well.
I grab her wrists needing her submission. I need to let her know that she has no control, especially of this. I growl out, “Little One, watch it, I’m in charge of this and you would do well to remember that! Lift your hips so I can peel this skirt off of you and taste your sweet cunt. You are mine right now!”
As I plunge my tongue into her repeatedly she squirms around and moans my name out. I grab for her nipple after freeing it from her corset then twist it to the point of pain, but she only moans out her pleasure louder. I slam three fingers into her slick heat and start fucking her with them as I continue my attack of her clit with my mouth.
After two orgasms I crawl over her and take her wrists in one of mine and raise them above her head. “Keep them here, Pearl, grab the headboard if you need to, but don’t take your hands down. You will not come again until I tell you to.”
With those words I drill into her until she is writhing and begging to come. “Hold out for me, girlie. We will fly together, but you need to wait until you feel my cum filling you before you let yourself go.” I keep up the battering for a couple more minutes before giving in to the driving need I have to mark her as mine, yet again. I release inside her with a savage roar and then feel her spasms around my cock as I am still seated within her extending my own release.
“The way I feel with you near, Pearl, is fucking insane. I always want to be close to you or buried deep inside of you. Even though I have just been there, I only want to
be inside of you doing it all again marking you as mine,” I say, grazing a hand over her silken skin as she shudders beneath my fingers.
I take her two more times before we head out the door to get her back home. I talk my way into spending the day with her and her girls tomorrow so I won’t have to make this drive again tonight. She is really leery, but we are going to take it slow, and I promised to be on my best behavior. Breaking down her walls is taking more time then I would like, but it will be well worth it once she is mine.
It’s only a day… I can keep my hands off of this beautiful creature. I will just keep chanting to myself the whole time. God fucking help me.
We make it back to Milwaukee with plenty of time to spare for the sitter to get home. We end up falling asleep on the couch, watching some shitty TV. Waking up feeling that Pearl is no longer on the couch with me gave me a moment’s pause. The sun is shining through the large window behind me looking up I see eyes staring down at me. Close to the damn near the most gorgeous brown eyes I’ve ever seen.
“Good morning, my Mommy said you should be getting up because we are having breakfast and then going to the zoo. Hurry up, me and Iris wanna go see the”
Scrubbing my face of the sleep I am still feeling, I interrupted her quickly. “I know you want to see the bunnies, and Iris wants to see the giraffes. What do you think your Mom will want to see?”
“I dunno she usually just lets us go where we want to go to see what we want to see.”
“Maybe we should ask what she would like to see today. What do you think of that, Rose? It will probably make your mom happy to get to see her favorite animal too.”
“OK, Abraham, I’ll ask right now.” She turns on her heel and she screams into the next room, “MOM! Abraham says I should ask what you wanna see at the zoo today. That you will be happy if you get to see something that you want, not just what we like.”
As I look up to the doorway I see Pearl wearing a tight pair of shorts and a tight ass tank top. With Iris in her arms, she smiles broadly and wiggles her eyebrows in response to her daughter. “Well, he is a smart man indeed then. I would be very happy to see my favorite animal, but I just saw one of them last night! We don’t need to go looking around the zoo for it.” Winking at me she continues “Don’t worry about me darling I will be fine, I’ll run into it again real soon.”
With that, Rose looks up at me questioning, and before she can speak I am on my feet heading for Pearl. How does she want me to keep my hands to myself when she is saying things and looking at me like that?
I step behind her in the kitchen and she is just putting Iris down on the floor and telling her and Rose to wash up for breakfast. The girls scurry from the room down the hall to the bathroom, and I do not miss my chance. I spin Pearl around and take her mouth with a fury that is all consuming. I end the kiss with a nip to her lips and a slap on the ass warning her to behave.
“That was not nice Little One. You will need to think about the things you say if you don’t want me to attack you in front of the girls. I will not be teased or taunted by you at any time or in any place- that is for sure.”
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?”
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