Jackal (Devil's Boneyard MC 1)

by Harley Wylde

  Tank froze with his coffee cup halfway to his mouth, his gaze locking on mine. “You’re pregnant?”

  I slowly nodded.

  “Jesus. You two really need to consider birth control or you’re going to breed like fucking rabbits. Either Jackass has super sperm, or you got Dad’s fertility,” Tank said. “I’d rather not think of either really.”

  “We have to stop Demonic Reign,” Jackal said. “No way they’re getting their hands on my family.”

  Tank nodded. “Wire sent everything he had to the DEA agents, but I doubt they’ll get anywhere with it. I think the Feds haven’t picked those assholes up yet, they aren’t going to do it now. I have a feeling they’re waiting on something bigger to happen, or Demonic Reign is a small piece of a bigger puzzle, and they’re really after a big fish.”

  “So what now?” I asked.

  “Now I handle things my way,” Jackal said, rising and moving to the chair next to me. “I know it can’t blow back on any of the clubs, but I’m not letting them get away with this shit. It’s not just my family at stake, but what about the other women on that list? Shit, I bet some of them are just kids.”

  “They are,” Tank said. “Wire said there’s some fucked-up demands on that list he found. The problem is that putting Demonic Reign out of commission won’t stop human trafficking. But we can at least try to save some of the women, starting with Josie.”

  Jackal nodded.

  “What if you used me as bait to lure Dad out of hiding?” I asked.

  “No,” Jackal said, his eyes narrowed and his nose flaring. “You’re not putting yourself in danger.”

  “You said it yourself, Eric. There could be kids in danger. I trust you to keep me safe, you and the others. I can’t just sit here and do nothing,” I said.

  “Josie --”

  Tank cut him off. “Let her do it.”

  Jackal glared at my brother, but I shot Tank a thankful smile.

  “She’s a grown-ass woman who has been through a ton of shit,” Tank said. “We can make it look like she’s alone in town. Maybe near the diner or something. If anyone is watching the area, they’ll be looking for bikers. So we’ll try to blend in with everyone else.”

  “I don’t like it,” Jackal said.

  “I’m not asking for permission, Eric. I’m doing it,” I said. “And I think the sooner we do it, the better. Like today.”

  “Christ!” Jackal shot up from his chair, raking a hand through his hair. “Josie, no one expects a pregnant woman to put herself in danger. Not even to save kids. What’s going to happen to our baby, to our daughter, if your dad takes you before anyone can jump in and save your ass? Ever think of that? If you get shipped off to Russia, what are the odds I’ll ever get you back?”

  “Eric, please understand that I need to do this. It’s my dad who is causing other people pain. I can’t look at myself in the mirror every morning knowing I did nothing to stop him. Do you think our daughter would be proud of her mom for hiding when I could have made a difference?” I asked.

  I could tell by his agitated state that he didn’t care what Allegra thought when she was older. He was worried, and I could understand his concern. But I also had faith in him, my brother, and the three clubs who were here to help. I didn’t think for one minute that my dad would get past them and actually have a chance to abduct me. I thought he would try, if he didn’t see any bikers and thought it was safe. But I knew everyone would have my back and keep me safe.

  “Tank, please make him understand,” I said. “You know I’m right. I can’t let anyone else suffer if I can put a stop to it. Even if I just save one or two people, it will have been worth it. Think of their families. Those women are someone’s daughters, maybe someone’s wives or mothers. Someone’s sisters.”

  Tank ran a hand down his face, and he looked over at where Jackal was pacing. “You and I will stay in colors. Dad wouldn’t buy it if she were out alone, but if he sees us, then he’ll think we’re just arrogant and think we can keep her safe on our own. Everyone else can go in without their cuts, blend into the background. I’ll ask the other officers to stay here with the women, so that if we do fall, the entire club won’t.”

  “I can’t believe you’re letting her do this,” Jackal said.

  Tank snorted. “You don’t know Josie half as well as you think you do if for even one moment you believe you can stop her from doing something once she puts her mind to it. You either give her your support and keep her safe, or she’ll put herself out there unprotected.”

  My brother wasn’t wrong. I might have been a spoiled princess, only thinking of myself, when I’d first met Jackal. Having Allegra had changed me. I was older now, but not just in years. I’d had to mature quickly, and it had been good for me. I’d thought my mom would be an issue, but Tank had told her I was under his protection and that she needed to back the hell off. Amazingly enough, she’d listened. She’d also dumped all my shit out on the lawn and set it on fire, but it was a small trade-off for not being under her thumb anymore.

  Since that day, I’d grown up, started thinking of someone other than myself. And I wasn’t going to shut that off and go back to being spoiled and selfish just because Jackal was worried I would get hurt. I appreciated his concern. I loved that he cared enough about me to worry like that. But I couldn’t bow to his demands, not when other people would suffer if I sat back and did nothing.

  I stood and walked over to him, placing my hand on his arm. He came to a stop, and the anguish in his eyes nearly took my breath away. I cupped his cheek and softly pressed my lips to his.

  “I know you’re scared, and so am I, but I need your support. You have to see that this is the right thing to do, the only thing to do. If there’s another way to put an end to this quickly, then let me know. Wire has been working nearly twenty-four hours trying to fix this mess, and he can’t. The Reapers are my family and I trust them to protect me, just like I trust you to keep me safe. Now I need you to trust me,” I said.

  “I can’t lose you, Josie,” he said, then placed a hand on my belly. “Either of you. I may not have wanted a family, or thought I didn’t, but there’s not another woman out there who can compare to you. Don’t ask me to give you up when I’ve finally come to my senses and decided to keep you.”

  “You don’t have to give me up,” I said. “But you do have to let me do this. You have to let me try. If my dad doesn’t take the bait, then fine. I’ll come hide behind the gates again until this all blows over, but don’t ask me to sit here and do nothing.”

  He pressed his forehead to mine and wrapped an arm around my waist.

  Tank stood and took his cup to the sink. “I’m going to get Allegra and we’re going to give the two of you some space. We’ll go over to Bull’s and she can have her breakfast with Foster.”

  I heard him walk out, and it wasn’t long before the front door opened and shut. Jackal still gazed down into my eyes, looking conflicted. I hated putting him on the spot, but I wouldn’t back down from doing what I believed was the right thing, and he shouldn’t ask me to.

  “I need you, Josie. I won’t stop you from doing this, even though I think you’re wrong, but before you go off putting yourself in danger I need to feel you under me again. Maybe it will calm the emotions raging inside me right now,” he said.

  I backed up and took his hand, leading him to my bedroom. I closed the door behind us, even though I doubted Tank would be back anytime soon. I even twisted the lock just to be sure we wouldn’t be disturbed. Then I turned to face Eric and slowly removed my clothes. His gaze nearly devoured me as he looked me over from head to toe. My nipples hardened and I felt myself grow slick with need.

  “Eric,” I said, reaching for him.

  He growled a little, then quickly pulled off his clothes and boots. When he was naked, he pulled me against his hard body and kissed me until we were both breathless. I moved around him and reached into the bedside table drawer, digging to the back where I hid my vibrator
and lube, then I dropped them onto the bed. We hadn’t had a chance to play with toys any of the times we were together, but there was always a first time for everything.

  He glanced at the items, then went to my closet and rummaged inside for a minute. When he shut the closet door, he had two belts in his hand. My heart kicked in my chest and I swallowed hard. Jackal prowled closer and pointed to the bed.

  “Hands and knees in the center but close to the headboard,” he said.

  I gave him a sassy look and fought not to smile. “Yes, sir.”

  He swatted my ass as I climbed onto the bed. “That might be a game you aren’t ready for yet.”

  If he thought his words would scare me, they didn’t. Intrigue me? Yes. Scare me? Not a chance. I’d read enough erotic books to know that I wouldn’t mind experimenting with a few things, if he ever asked. I didn’t think we were quite to the part in our relationship where he was ready to find out just how freaky I was, at least in my mind. He’d been the only man I’d ever had sex with, and we hadn’t experimented too much. Mostly because we hadn’t really had the opportunity. But the way he was rubbing the leather of my belts between his fingers and eyeing me like a hungry tiger about to pounce, I had a feeling he would be open to trying new things in the future.

  Once I was in position, Jackal used one of the belts to fasten my hands to the headboard. My pussy clenched at the possibility of what the other one might be used for. He climbed onto the bed behind me and pressed his hands against my inner thighs, spreading me wide. I felt his finger trail down the lips of my pussy and he hummed in appreciation.

  “So fucking beautiful. I dreamed about this pussy, the years I was gone. Every damn night I remembered our time together. I even woke sometimes reaching for you.”

  “Eric, please… I need you.”

  His hand cracked against my ass and I yelped.

  “No demands,” he said. “In case you missed it, you’re at my mercy. I’ll make you feel good, but it will be on my terms. Understood?”

  I couldn’t help myself. I looked at him over my shoulder. “Yes, sir.”

  His eyes narrowed and he smacked my ass again. “Keep it up and I’ll switch to the belt.”

  His words sent a shiver of excitement down my spine. I’d always been fascinated with spanking romances, even the ones where they used a paddle. He was just turning me on more and probably didn’t even realize it. I wondered just how far he would go this time. I already knew from experience that he was dominant both in and out of the bedroom, but I wasn’t sure if he was dominant in the I’m an alpha biker kind of way, or in the I will tie you up, spank you, and make you call me Sir kind of way. I was fine with either.

  He picked up the vibrator and switched it on, sliding it across my clit a few times. It was enough to make my body tighten and make me want to beg for more, but not enough to make me come. He chuckled as he teased me with it again.

  “So the question is do you want to this little toy in your ass while I fuck your pussy? Or do you want it in your pussy while I fuck your ass? Either way, I’m riding you hard and deep.”

  I whimpered and my pussy clenched at the thought.

  He ran the toy over my clit again and this time pressed it tighter against me. He held it in place until my skin felt like it was tingling and I was so close to coming that I was holding my breath and straining for release. Then he took it away again, making me cry out in frustration.

  “Which is it, Josie? Where do you want my cock?” he asked.

  He spread my ass cheeks and I felt his finger lightly stroke the tight little hole hidden there. I cried out again, this time in pleasure, as every nerve in my body was buzzing.

  “Guess that answers that question,” he said with a smile in his voice. “But not just yet.”

  He got off the bed and went over to my dresser. I heard him pull out several drawers before the bed dipped. I looked over my shoulder at him, but all he did was grin and hold up one of the few scarves I owned. My eyes went wide and I faced the headboard again. Jackal slipped it across my face, making sure I couldn’t see, then tied it off at the back of my head.

  “Next time we do this, I’m getting you ear plugs too. Then you’ll have to only rely on what you can feel, and you’ll never know what’s coming next,” he said.

  A shiver raced down my spine, but it was the good kind.

  He touched the toy to the top of my ass and slid it down between my cheeks, teasing me with the vibrations as he did it three more times. Then he placed it against my clit again and I heard the bottle of lube pop open. I jumped when the cold liquid splashed between my ass cheeks, then moaned as he began rubbing that forbidden spot with his finger. As the vibrator buzzed against my clit, he slowly worked first one finger into my ass, then another. Every time I got close to coming, he pulled the vibrator away long enough for my body to calm again.

  I heard the lube pop open again, then the wet sound of him stroking his cock. He pressed in closer to me, his thighs brushing against mine. He spread me open with his palms, and then I felt his cock press against my tight hole. I relaxed and pushed out as he slowly sank into me. It burned as he stretched me wide, but it turned quickly to pleasure when he pressed the vibrator against my clit again.

  Jackal began thrusting, his strokes slow and deep, as if he were trying to draw out the moment as long as possible. The toy buzzing against me was sending waves of pleasure through my body. I came hard, screaming his name, and I faintly heard him groan before he started fucking me harder.

  “So fucking tight,” he said. “Jesus, Josie. You’re about to squeeze all the cum from my balls. But not until you come twice more.”

  The toy was merciless as he pressed it against my clit, and it didn’t even take a minute before my first orgasm was rolling into another. I hadn’t even come down from my high yet when he plunged the vibrator into my pussy and fucked me with it while he took my ass hard and deep. Jackal pounded into me, grunting with every thrust. When my third orgasm hit, I bit my lip and stars burst behind my closed eyelids. I felt my ass clench on his cock, and then he was filling me with his cum.

  He pulled the toy from my pussy and rubbed it against my clit again. His cock twitched and pulsed inside me, and I was a little surprised that he was still really fucking hard. Jackal removed the toy from my clit and rubbed it against my nipples, and I couldn’t hold back my moan, or stop myself from pressing back against him.

  “Tell me what you want, baby,” he said.

  “I want you to fuck me,” I said, my voice breathless from how damn good he was making me feel.

  “Fuck you where?” he asked, pressing against my ass.

  “Fuck my ass again, Eric. Fuck me hard.”

  His hand cracked against my ass cheek. “Want me to ride this ass? Take what I want?”

  “Yes!”

  He teased my nipples some more before putting the toy back against my clit. I felt him withdraw nearly all the way out of me before slamming in deep. His hand gripped my hip as he drove into me again and again, taking his pleasure and making me crave more.

  “Beg me for it,” he said.

  “Please, Eric. Fuck me. I want to feel your cum in my ass.”

  I gasped as he growled and slammed into me harder and faster. I could hear his hips slapping against me with every stroke of his cock, and as I felt his cum splash inside me, I started coming again too. He slowly withdrew from my body, shut off the toy, and I felt him get off the bed.

  “Don’t move,” he said.

  The door opened, and then I heard water running in the bathroom across the hall. When he came back, he shut the door and re-locked it before climbing back onto the bed. His shoulders pressed against my knees, spreading me open even more, and as his hands gripped the insides of my thighs, I realized he was lying on his back.

  “Eric, what…”

  I didn’t get to finish my sentence before his mouth was on my pussy. Licking. Sucking. Nipping at my clit. He picked up the toy again and turned it back
on, then pressed it between my ass cheeks. He slid the toy deep into my ass and fucked me with it as his lips devoured my pussy. I was shaking, my limbs trembling I needed to come so bad. He pulled several more orgasms from me, not even giving me a chance to take a breath between them.

  Eric shifted and his hand tangled in my hair. “One of these days, I’m going to come down your throat, fill up your pussy, then claim that ass of yours. You’ll be dripping with my cum and when you think you can’t handle anymore, we’ll start all over again. Maybe I’ll keep this toy handy and fuck you with it again while my cock is shoved deep inside you. All fucking night long.”

  I wanted that. So much. I’d always been curious about being with more than one man, having every one of my holes filled at the same time, but Eric didn’t seem like he’d be into sharing. What had happened between us just now was probably the closest I’d ever get to having two cocks inside me. And I honestly couldn’t think of anyone I’d want to bring to the bedroom with us. As hard as he made me come, and as many times, I probably wouldn’t survive more than one man at a time anyway.

  He fucked me for what felt like hours, taking turns licking me and fucking me. My pussy and ass were filled with his cum when he finally released me and I collapsed onto the bed. He trailed kisses down my spine, then bit my ass before pulling me into his arms.

  “Shower,” I mumbled, nearly half asleep.

  “Nope. If you’re going to put yourself in danger, you’re doing it with my cum all over you. Maybe then you’ll remember what you’ll be losing if you do something stupid and don’t come back home.”

  I turned in his embrace and snuggled against his chest. “I’ll always want to come home to you.”

  “You better. I don’t think I’d survive losing you, Josie.” He hesitated, then I felt his lips touch my ear. “I’m falling in love with you.”

  I smiled sleepily. “I’m already there.”

  His arms tightened around me, and I slowly drifted to sleep.

  Chapter Ten

  Jackal