Dingo (Devil's Fury MC 1)

by Harley Wylde

  She took a shuddering breath and let it out. “He won’t stop.”

  “Oh, he’ll stop. I’ll make sure of it. In the middle of town wasn’t the right place or time, but I can promise he won’t be able to hurt you or anyone else again when I’m done with him.”

  She turned her head to face me. “Did you mean it? About sending him to prison and what would happen?”

  “You mean will he get raped every day, probably multiple times a day, while he’s there? Yeah, I meant it. And if no one volunteers on their own, I’ll fucking pay them to make it happen. He needs to experience the pain he’s inflicted on you and anyone else.”

  Her gaze dropped to my chin. “He’d come into my room. After Beau left. Said he had to make sure I could take someone bigger before he let those men have me.”

  A red haze settled over my vision as I contemplated all the things I wanted to do to that fucker. But as much as I’d love to put him in the ground, I knew that would be too quick and easy. No, he needed to suffer, to be in pain, to be humiliated. I wasn’t going to let him have the easy way out, no matter how good it would feel to spill his blood. Then again, no one said I couldn’t make him bleed before he went to prison.

  “What do you need from me, Meiling? I need to know you’re okay, and you look far from it right now.”

  She sighed and moved closer, pressing her lips to mine in a quick kiss. “First, stop calling me Meiling and just call me Mei. Second… Give me a good memory? Right now, all the ugliness from my life is crowding my mind. I don’t want that darkness here in our bedroom.”

  “You sure, Meiling? I don’t want to do anything that might make things worse. Not to mention the doc said to take it easy until you healed better.”

  She reached up and placed her hand on my cheek. I waited for her to get upset over the use of her full name, but she ignored it that time. “I’m sure, Jameson. I know it’s you here with me. If my neck starts hurting too much, or it looks like I’m bleeding, then we can stop.”

  I hesitated a moment. We still hadn’t heard back from Dr. Larkin, and even though there was a chance I’d already gotten her pregnant, I didn’t want to double down. “If we do this right now, I’m going to use a condom. Not because I’m worried you’ll give me something, but because I don’t think you need me planting a kid in you right now.”

  Her lips twitched in a slight smile. “You may have already done that.”

  I nodded. “True, but until I know you’re ready, I don’t want to take any more chances like that.”

  She kissed me, her tongue sliding across my lower lip in a teasing lick. “All right.”

  Fuck. My dick was hard as iron after that little flick. I could just imagine what it would have felt like across the head of my cock. I wouldn’t ask her for that. When she was ready, she’d let me know. Right now, I was content just giving her pleasure. Whatever she’d allow, that’s what we’d do. I’d only known her a few days and already she was the center of my world.

  I stripped off my clothes, never taking my eyes off her, then reached for her. I helped her out of her shirt and bra, leaving her panties on for the moment. Leaning down, I took her nipple in my mouth, giving it a slight bite. She squealed and gripped the back of my neck, pushing me tighter against her breast. I took the hint and teased the hard peak with my teeth and tongue until she was panting.

  Her breasts were turning pink from whisker burn, but it didn’t seem to bother Mei. If anything, she just begged for more. Her legs shifted and I could tell she was rubbing her thighs together. I slipped a hand down her body and cupped her pussy, feeling how wet she was, soaking her panties. I shoved the material to the side and thrust a finger into her.

  Mei screamed and bucked. I sucked harder on her nipple as I added a second finger to her pussy, stroking in and out, hard and as deep as I could go. She shattered, soaking my hand and the bed with her release. The wet sound of my fingers driving into her only made me harder, but I wanted her to beg for my cock.

  I pressed my thumb against her clit and worked her pussy faster. Switching to the other breast, I bit her nipple and felt her come so hard I worried she’d break my damn fingers with those tight pussy muscles of hers. She was panting as I pulled back to stare down at her, her eyes were barely open and her face was flushed.

  “Need you,” she said.

  “You sure?” I asked, working my fingers in and out a few more times.

  She nodded. I eased my fingers from her, sucked off her juices, then reached for the bedside table and pulled out a condom. After I’d rolled the latex down my shaft, I practically tore her panties from her, then flipped Mei onto her belly. Lifting her ass in the air, I notched my cock against her entrance and thrust, not stopping until I was balls-deep. I groaned, closing my eyes as she squeezed me. Fuck. I wouldn’t last if she kept that up.

  I gripped her hips and fucked her fast and hard. I took her like a man possessed, but the way she gripped the headboard and screamed for more, I couldn’t have slowed down if I tried. I growled as I rode her pussy. The sound of our bodies slapping together was all I could hear other than her muffled “more” and “right there” that slipped from her lips every few seconds.

  My balls drew up and I knew I was seconds from coming. I slipped a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit in small, tight circles until she yelled my name, her pussy clenching down so tight I couldn’t hold back. I drove into her, not stopping until every spurt of my cum had filled the condom. My lower back and balls tingled from the force of my release as I eased out of her. Only to stare at the very bare head of my dick.

  “Shit.”

  “What?” Mei asked, looking back over her shoulder.

  “Condom fucking broke.”

  She snorted, then giggled. It wasn’t long before she was laughing so hard she had tears streaking her cheeks.

  “I’m so glad you find this amusing.”

  She wiped at her cheeks and took in a shaky breath. “I’m sorry. It’s just… you refused to knock me up until I was ready, but I think this might be Fate saying a great big fuck-you to your plans.”

  She wasn’t wrong.

  “Either that, or someone in the universe knows I can’t get pregnant and the condoms aren’t necessary.” She sobered. “Well, unless I really am going to give you something.”

  I removed the condom and got up to throw it away and clean myself off. Before I got back in the bed, I grabbed my phone from my discarded jeans and texted Dr. Larkin.

  Put a rush on those damn test results. I’m tired of her worrying about it.

  I tossed the phone onto the pile of clothes and climbed back into bed with Mei. My cum was leaking out of her, but I shifted her thigh to get a better look. I had to admit, it was rather hot. Using my fingers, I shoved it back inside her. Mei moaned and her eyes slid shut.

  “Greedy wench,” I muttered, but I couldn’t keep the smile from my face.

  “Only with you,” she said.

  I kissed her hungrily. “Good. Because you’re my wife and I’d fucking kill anyone who touched you. This is my pussy.” I curled my fingers and hit just the right spot. She came instantly. “See, it knows who its master is.”

  She huffed at me. “My pussy, as you put it, isn’t a living creature, so you can’t be its master.”

  I shifted so that I pressed against her, pushing her into the mattress as I settled most of my weight over her. “Maybe not. But I can be your master.”

  “If you keep making me come until I can’t think, then I’ll call you whatever you want.”

  I studied her, looking for any signs that I’d gone too far, even if I was just being playful. Her eyes were clear, and I didn’t see a hint of the shadows lurking. It seemed the memories of her past had been banished for the moment. One day, I hoped they would be gone for good. So distant that she never thought of those days again.

  “You know, a hard cock is a horrible thing to waste,” she said, wiggling against me. “Better put it to good use, don’t you think?”


  “Is that your way of saying you need a good fucking?”

  She ran her fingers through my beard. “No, I’m saying that I need my husband to take control of my body, give me more pleasure than I can stand, and own every inch of me.”

  Everything in me froze at how she’d phrased that. “Mei, what are you…”

  She covered my mouth with her hand. “I’m not going to crack mentally or otherwise, Jameson, and I need to prove that to both of us. I need you to take me like you would one of those club whores. Take what you need from me, treat me like you would any other woman, and not some broken thing that needs to be rescued. I need… you. All of you. I can tell you’re holding back for the most part, and while it’s sweet of you, it’s not necessary.”

  “But you’re not a club whore. You’re my wife, Mei. There’s a difference. And your wound…” I trailed off realizing the bandage was still white and she seemed to be fine.

  She arched an eyebrow. “Really? I once read that men want a lady on their arm and a whore in the bedroom. Are you trying to tell me you’re any different?”

  Well, no. I wasn’t, but I didn’t like linking her to the word “whore” either. Especially not since that’s what she’d been. Not by choice, but the fact remained that she’d been a prostitute. On the other hand, I knew she was partially right. I was treating her like a victim. Some fragile thing that couldn’t handle the real me, or the world I lived in. I couldn’t shelter her and expect her to flourish.

  “I’m not into that crap that women seem to gush over about that guy, Gray or whatever, but I do need a safe word from you. Something that I’ll know means one hundred percent that you need me to back the fuck off. If I do something to trigger a bad memory, or cause you to have an anxiety attack or something, I need to know.” I stared at her hard. “I’m about ninety-eight percent certain you have PTSD, Mei, and that’s not something to play around with.”

  “Coral,” she said. “My word is coral.”

  “Promise me you’ll use it if you start to even feel like you might be slipping out of the moment.”

  “I promise,” she said.

  I couldn’t believe I was about to do this. Not with Mei, but if it was what she needed, then I’d give it to her. Hell, maybe I needed this too.

  I went to the closet and reached up on the top shelf. Gripping the silk corded rope, I pulled it down and carried it over to the bed. I gripped Mei’s wrists and bound them, making sure it was tight enough she couldn’t break free, but not enough to hurt her. My heart hammered in my chest as I looked at her, my wife, vulnerable and trusting. And that’s when I knew… I was falling for her. Hell, I may have already fallen.

  I backed away from the bed and pointed to the floor. “Kneel.”

  Mei rocked herself toward the edge of the bed and put her feet on the floor. I clenched my hands so I wouldn’t reach out and help her. She managed to stand, then sank to her knees at my feet. Her hair was wild and all over the place. I pulled it back from her face and fisted it.

  “Open,” I demanded.

  She parted her lips, and I dragged her closer to my cock. I painted her lips with the pre-cum gathered on the tip, then thrust inside. It felt as fucking amazing as I’d thought it would. She sucked as I went deep, and fuck me if she couldn’t take it all. As I drew back, I felt her tongue flick the vein that ran along the underside and a chill ran down my spine. So. Fucking. Good.

  “That’s it, baby. Suck me. Take me deep.” I tightened my hold on her hair, holding her steady as I fucked her mouth. The green of her eyes turned brighter and the complete trust she was giving me was humbling. “Gonna come, Mei. You suck me dry, then get me hard again.”

  I shot a load of cum down her throat, and she swallowed it down. Her tongue worked me as I stroked in and out of her mouth, not stopping until the last drop had been wrung from my balls. My dick still filled her mouth, but even after coming twice so close together, I was still pretty fucking hard.

  “Such a good girl, swallowing it all,” I murmured, releasing her hair and running my fingers over her cheek. My gaze shifted to her bandage, making sure I hadn’t made her wound start bleeding again. It seemed fine. “You want more, don’t you?”

  She hummed at me, the vibration making my cock get harder.

  “Want my cum in your pussy?”

  She did that sweet little sound again. Fuck, but I loved the way that felt with me filling her mouth.

  I dropped my voice a little lower. “Want my cum in your ass?”

  She whimpered and squirmed, but I didn’t see any signs of distress in her eyes.

  I pulled free of her lips and pointed to the bed. “Lean over it. Feet on the floor, but together. Chest to the mattress.”

  Mei struggled to get to her feet but managed to follow my orders. Her pussy glistened and I fisted my cock, enjoying the view. If I were younger, I’d jerk off and come on her before I fucked her again, but at my age, if I tried that, I wouldn’t last through everything else I wanted to do to her. Hell, I was surprised I was still hard after coming twice already, but Mei brought out the beast in me.

  I approached Mei, grabbed her hips, and rubbed my cock against her. I adjusted my hips until I could press inside her. Taking it slow, I watched as my cock disappeared inside her pussy an inch at a time. Her cream coated me as I bottomed out, then pulled back, only to thrust into her again.

  “Fuck, Mei. I wish you could see this. You look fucking beautiful taking my cock.”

  I worked one of my hands between her and the bed, seeking her clit. It was hard and slick. She whimpered when I started to rub it slowly. I needed her to come at least once, to know that she was enjoying this and it wasn’t me just taking what she offered.

  “That’s it, sweetheart. Need you to come on my dick.”

  “I like it when you talk dirty to me,” she said.

  Fuck.

  “Do you?” I asked. “You like hearing how hard it makes me to see your pussy taking my dick?”

  She wiggled her ass.

  “It seems you do like that.” I leaned over her, pressing my cock deeper. “I’m going to fuck this sweet pussy, fill it up with my cum, then I’m going to fuck your tight little ass until you’re begging.”

  Her breath hitched. “Jameson…”

  “You like that, Mei? Like hearing that I’m going to use you? Fuck you any way I want?”

  Her pussy got hotter and wetter. Shit. She really did like hearing that. My hips slammed against her ass as I pushed both of us to an orgasm. She came first, screaming out her release and thrashing under me. I didn’t even finish coming before I pulled out. Spreading her ass cheeks, my cum splashed onto her tight little hole. I used it to ease the way as I worked my finger inside her.

  She took me so easily it gave me pause, reminding me of what she’d suffered.

  “Don’t,” she said. “Don’t go there, Jameson.”

  “Mei, what am I…” What am I doing? I was treating her like all those other men had done. Using her.

  “You’re doing what I asked you to do,” she said softly. “Now fuck me.” She looked at me over her shoulder, her eyes blazing brightly with heat and passion. “I know it’s you. I’m right here with you. Now put your cock in me and make me come.”

  I worked her some more, getting out the lube and making sure she could take at least three fingers. When I didn’t think I would hurt her, I lined up my cock and pushed through the tight ring of muscle. Once I’d breached her, I slid in easily, her body accepting the intrusion.

  “Fuck, Mei.” I held her open, watching as I fucked her. Despite the number of women in my past, this was a first for me. “Never done this before. You tell me if I hurt you.”

  “You’ve never…” She snorted, then giggled. “All right, then. I’ll be sure to use my word if it gets to be too much.”

  I went deep and held still, my cock twitching inside her. Reaching up, I unknotted the ropes and removed them. “Play with yourself, Mei. I need you to come.”
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br />   I spread her wide again, and started stroking in and out. Her ass was tighter than her pussy and felt like fucking heaven. Her hand was between her legs and I hoped she worked her clit like I’d said.

  “I’ve never been able to make myself come,” she said.

  “Keep going, baby. Imagine it’s my fingers rubbing you. Focus on how it feels to have me fucking you right now.”

  Her breathing got heavier and a flush crept down her neck. I knew she was close.

  “That’s it, beautiful. Come for me. Come right the fuck now.”

  “Jameson!”

  Her ass clenched down as she came, and I drove into her hard and fast, taking what I wanted. What I needed. I roared out as my cum filled her ass, my hips slamming against her as I kept thrusting, not stopping until I had nothing left to give. I panted, still buried inside her.

  “Jesus fucking Christ, woman. I think you almost killed me.”

  Mei giggled and tightened her muscles. My overly sensitive cock gave a jerk and I pulled free, wincing a little. I was still holding her open and watched my cum leak out of her.

  “Well, sweetheart. I think you can now say that I’ve claimed all of you. Is that what you wanted?”

  I helped her stand up and she turned to face me. “It’s exactly what I wanted, and what I think we both needed.”

  “Good.” I sighed and kissed her softly. “Because I think I want to do that again sometime. Not every time. Just… every now and then.”

  “I’m good with that,” she said, then smirked a little. “So, if you don’t know anything about that book, how did you know the man’s name and to tell me you needed a safe word?”

  I felt my cheeks warm and couldn’t believe I was fucking blushing. “I didn’t read the fucking book.”

  “Right. Of course. You just… tripped in a bookstore and it fell open to that exact part of the story?”

  “Shut it,” I muttered. I wasn’t going to have my wife giving me shit just because I’d been curious. Besides, the guy had seemed like an ass. I still didn’t understand why women sighed his name. “I’m way better than him.”