Tank's Pearl (Devil's Iron MC #1) (10 page)

Chapter 21- Pearl

My week ended a hell of a lot better than it had started for the most part. My students at school, however, were beasts because of having a sub most of the week. There were two fights during the morning and one in the afternoon. I broke up all three and have some interesting scratches and bruises forming on my arms and torso. Walking out of school I was tired and ready to get the weekend started.

Going to get the girls after daycare on Friday I was looking forward to spending a quiet night at home with them. The girls were very excited about going to Chicago and would not stop talking about it during dinner and our time playing after that. They even went to bed earlier than usual of their own free will, because they wanted to wake up early and head out. Whose kids are these anyway? Why can’t we just sleep in for a little while???

As I pull up to Abraham’s house around 9am I am silently hoping to hell that he didn’t stay out late last night. The girls were unstoppable from getting on the road to be able to get to the museum and see him. I didn’t mind but, just hoped we were not overstepping our bounds. Those thoughts are quickly squashed when Abraham opens the door quickly striding towards us before I even have the SUV in park in his driveway.

He quickly helps the girls out of their seats and ushers them into his house. When I get out of the SUV and round the back corner he quickly stops what he is doing and rushes me kissing me frantically. “Hello, Little One” was growled into my ear. “How was the drive down?” he barely gets out between kisses as his hands sweep over my back and ass, which is still tender from Thursday.

“Good, sorry we are so early, but the girls wanted to get down here. They were up at 5am I had to distract them for almost two hours before we hit the road. I didn’t think that you would have wanted us banging at your door at 7am, Some people like to sleep in I think?” Laughing to myself I continue “At least I remember liking to sleep in!”I finish grabbing one of the bags out of the back while he takes the other two before I can grab another one.

“5am, 7am, 9am I don’t care one way or the other. Fuck it could have been 4am or 5am. As long as you get here safely that’s all that really matters. I am really happy that the girls were so excited to get down here to go to the museum and aquarium. I have been looking forward to spending some time at the museum with you all as well.”

“Oh yeah, they are excited about the museum and the Shedd tomorrow too. However, the thing that got them most excited was being able to see you again. Like mother like daughters I guess, huh?”

Grabbing my hand in his we walk into the house. Looking up, I see Rose and Iris in the middle of a little kids’ paradise. There are five toy chests with some of the contents strewn around the living room. The chests are full of a variety of toys including one full of dress up clothes, one that has about any kind of doll you could want, one that has vehicles of every shape and size, one filled to the brim with stuffed animals, and one more set off to the side which has yet to be opened.

“What is all this stuff, Abraham?”

“My mom and I were getting the house ready for you guys yesterday, and we ended up going to the store to get a couple things, and this is what I came home with. Well my mom brought some of this stuff over with her, it is from when me and my siblings were little. The shopping was mostly my mom; she is really excited about me having you and the girls in my life so she went a little overboard I think.”

“Yeah, I would say so, Abraham. What’s in that chest over there nearer to the bedrooms? Peaking out of the corner? The one that is not open!”

As a sneaky grin spreads across his face he squeezes my hand and quietly says, “That one is for us, Little One. It will stay locked until I know you are deserving of it. Do you understand me?” As he steps closer to me continuing “Don’t worry my mom did not help me with that one at all,” he finishes on a hearty laugh.

My eyes hit the floor as my head drops, and I quickly answer, “Yes, Sir.”

Releasing my hand he gets the girls to follow him into the guest bedroom. Trailing behind them I come to a stop while standing in the doorway of that room. I notice that it too has been changed to suit the little girls who will be staying in it tonight. “Abraham, this is too much. Why are there princess sheets and toys all over this room as well? They are only staying here for one night not moving in for Christ’s sake.”

“Momma, we could come and stay here more. Abraham likes having us here and wants us to spend more time here. He told us so as we were walking up here. He wants us to be happy here so that we can be here all the time! Right, Abraham?”

“Rose, what are you talking about? You should not say“

“Hush, Pearl. I did say that to them as we were coming upstairs.” Winking at Rose and Iris he keeps going, “I do hope that they and you will be comfortable here so that you can spend more time here in the future.” Turning away from the girls and looking me straight in the eyes he finishes with “Preferably all your time.”

With a shake of my head I look at my oldest daughter “Sorry, Rose, I didn’t hear him say that. I didn’t mean to make it seem like you were being naughty when you were not. See, Mommies make mistakes too.” The girls laugh at that.

Abraham grabs each girl in an arm and asks, “Who’s ready to go explore the museum?” Looking at Rose, “Are you ready to go?” As she nods he moves his head around to the other side and looks at Iris “Are you ready too, precious?” She nods her head quickly. “Let’s get going then ladies.” As he leads the way down towards the garage and his truck.

“Abraham, we have to take the SUV because the girls’ car seats are in there.” I try to change direction so that we are heading out to my vehicle.

“No, we will take the truck. I got seats for the girls when my mom and I went to the store the other day. I told you, Pearl, I am in it to build a future with you. Since you seem to question that I will just have to slowly prove it to you and put your issues to rest.”

As we all settle into the truck Abraham helping Rose while I help Iris. Settling into the front seat I glance over at the man who just would not stop surprising me and can’t help the grin that spreads across my face. Turning his head slowly at me I felt the heat from his gaze and quickly turned to face forward with a blush rushing to my cheeks. He grabs my hand and brings it to his lips kissing it gently before taking a finger into his mouth. Biting down sharply on that finger and then kissing the hurt away. What kind of a weekend am I in for?

Chapter 22- Abraham

Spending the day at the museum with a two and four-year-old really spins my world on its axis. It is awe inspiring to see the world through the eyes of children. The girls are so good in the museum and seeing some of the stuff through their eyes has me longing to spend more time with them. Maybe even thinking about having a few of my own, not that these two beauties would not be enough, but I would love to see Pearl growing fat with my baby in her. Just the thought has me needing to adjust myself and trying to get myself thinking about anything else.

After four or five hours and lots of snacks at the museum we head back to my house so the girls can nap meaning Pearl and I can have a little time alone, hopefully enough to work through some of the issues that have come up. Her constant doubts of me and my motives behind wanting to be with her, being the major fucking problem for me.

In the truck on the way home we start discussing some of our issues after the girls have passed out. Pearl mentions that she is sorry that she was weary to let me meet the girls because she was questioning my intentions with her. As I start rubbing her thigh I ask, “Have you been thinking about things like I asked of you, Little One? Do you think you have come to the answers that I wanted you to find about your doubts of me?”

“Yes, Sir, I have been thinking, and I think I have come to some solutions. It is hard for me to have faith or trust in you, and I know that it should not be that way. I know that you have done nothing to cause me to doubt you, but previous experiences in my life have made it hard for me to trust. That’s why I jumped down your throat when I heard that you had been at the Dungeon with Layla. You did nothing to earn distrust from me, but I wrongly gave it to you based on my past. I’m sorry for that, Sir.”

I carry on with rubbing her thigh, moving up it slowly, as she continues, “I knew with the chemistry that we had after that first night, that it would be difficult to hold you off for very long. I guess I didn’t understand that you were serious when you spoke of building a future with me because it is not something that I expected or really thought I wanted to happen to me at this point in my life. When you kept persisting on having something more than a quick fuck, like I thought I wanted, it scared me. It seems that the more I fight the fact that you want to be with me the more you prove me wrong.”

As we pull up to a stop sign my lips slowly make contact with her ear as I whisper, “Very good, Little One. I’m glad that you had time to think things through. Stop fighting and questioning me then we can just enjoy us being together, hmm?”

As we pull up to my house we each grab a girl and as gently as possible move them into their bedroom. Neither of them wakes up so we are able to continue our previous discussion. Walking towards my bedroom I gently tug her towards me as I kick the door shut behind us.

My hands creep around her stomach and under her shirt to have some contact with those amazing tits. “How about touching yourself these last few days? Were you able to hold yourself back from these dazzling tits and that tight cunt as I told you to?”

“Yes, Sir. I didn’t pleasure myself when I was away from you.”

“Good. We don’t have time to do all I would really like to now, so we will hold most of the good stuff off until later. I would, however, enjoy it if we could do one thing now, though.”

“Yes, of course, Sir. What would you like to do?” Her looking up at me with those big brown doe eyes causes my heart to skip a beat thinking about all the things I would like to do to her.

“When I told you that I would not like you to touch yourself for the last two days it was all I could think of when I took myself in my hand. So, I want to watch you pleasure yourself, Little One, to see how close my visions of it were. Get up on the bed and take your clothing off then lay on your back.”

On a shaky breath, she answers, “OK, Sir.”

Rising from the bed, I grab a chair out of the corner of the room and put it in front of the bed. Adjusting my hardening cock, a groan escapes me as I look at Pearl and take my seat waiting for this show to start.

Pearl slides back on the bed smoothly adjusting some pillows underneath her. Her head is against the headboard but angled so she can still look into my eyes. God she is fucking beautiful.

She sits up off the pillows and her hands leisurely start roaming over her body. As her hands slowly tug her shirt up and over her head she leans forward as she undoes and removes her bra flinging it at me. I get slapped in the face with a whiff of her as the pink bra lands in my lap and I have to hold myself back from leaping on her.

She continues herself pleasuring by teasing her nipples and pulling on the rings through them until they are hard peaks under her deft hands, she keeps caressing her breasts as her right hand slowly slides down her stomach and stops to rest on the button of her jeans.

I notice scratches on her arm and a few little bruises on her stomach. I move quickly and capture her arm in my hand. “Little One, What are those scrapes and bruises from?”

“Breaking up fights at school again. The kids really must not have appreciated me being out for the majority of the week, because they were really pieces of work yesterday.”

“You really need to keep yourself out of those, Pearl, that is why there is security at your school. Yes? Please promise me you will stay out of those fights. You will get hurt worse than scrapes or a few bruises if you don’t stop.”

“OK, Abraham, I will try.”

I let go of her hand and take her mouth with mine. Leaving her breathless I slowly sit back down and nod my head signaling her to continue.

Popping open her jeans and dragging the zipper down, Pearl reveals soft pink panties that perfectly match her bra. Lifting her hips off the bed, she drags her jeans down and off her body. Straightening back into her previous position, she resumes her slow assault on her nipple with one hand. Her other hand starts to rub over her belly, thighs, and cunt. When she spreads her legs to get a better angel on her pussy, I can see that her panties are soaked through with her juices. Slipping her hand under her panties she starts to move her hand tantalizingly through her slick folds. A soft moan escapes her lips as she keeps up her fingering.

I cannot help growling out, “Take the panties off I want to see my cunt when you finger it!”

Shimmying her panties down her long, luscious legs she kicks them at me and resumes her teasing. I pick them up and bring them to my nose and inhale her scent deeply and let out a groan. While she is tracing her fingers over, though, and around her cunt making sure that she holds my eye contact, she plunges a finger into herself mewling loudly. Simultaneously our moans break the silence in the room. Plunging her finger into herself she continues to rub her tight bundle of nerves with her palm.

Pearl has not broken eye contact with me during this whole show until she notices that there is something moving in my lap. Her eyes move down to see that I have released my cock from my jeans and am slowly stroking it from root to tip. She licks her lips as she continues to peruse me while continuing her assault on her cunt.

“Continue your touching, Little One, but-” as I get up and walk to the edge of the bed leaning my hips toward her “-take me in your mouth.” As she speeds up the pace of the finger that is thrusting in and out of her, she adds a second finger and leans over using her free hand to lead my cock into her mouth.

Pearl is having trouble coordinating the two tasks I have asked her to perform simultaneously, so I decide to help her. Pulling her head over toward the edge of the bed and let it roll back, I slid my cock back into her mouth and start to fuck her mouth as she continues to finger fuck herself. Knowing that she is close, and I am closing in on my orgasm, I gruffly spit out, “Come with me, Little One. Let’s fly together.” And we do.