Cursed (10 page)

Tank grinned. “I owe you.”

“Damn right you do.” Joker nodded toward his shoulder. “Everyone gets laid but me.”

Scarlett rolled her eyes. “He hates the night shift.”

Tank grinned and left them.
Josslyn
stood in the doorway of his room. “Joker is going to watch him.”

She frowned. “He’s the least rowdy one, but will he really watch him?”

“Yes, I’ll watch him.” Joker walked with Scarlett to Tank’s room. “I’ll stay in here and entertain myself with a video game while he sleeps. If he wakes up, we’ll find something kid-friendly to do. Go fuck his brains out.”

Josslyn
still had some reluctance, but Tank bent to pick her up, lifting her over his good shoulder as he carried her to the playroom. He understood her reluctance to leave him with someone at the club. In her father’s club, each man was shadier than the rest. But Tank trusted Joker. He wouldn’t do anything to break that trust.

Tank sat her down and met her eyes. “Strip.”

Chapter Six

The thought of stripping for a man who was fully clothed amped up
Josslyn’s
desire. The look in his eyes, that I’m-ready-to-eat-you look, gave her a brief moment of pride. He’d probably given that look to a thousand other woman, but right now, he only saw her.

She slipped out of her T-shirt and sweats before reaching back to undo her bra. The cups slipped from her breasts and his eyes dilated. For Tank, sex was pretty easy. He liked all the basics and he liked watching. She thought about the time she masturbated on the hood of his car with him watching her. She’d been carefree. Wild. She missed some of that. Not the irresponsibility of her youth, but the fun she used to have with him.

Tossing the garment to the she slipped her fingers in the sides of her cotton panties and pushed them down her slender thighs. He scratched his chin, waiting for her to kick them away.

“Where do you want me, Master?”

He swallowed hard. The one word leaving her lips had him harder than concrete. The denim of his jeans did little to conceal the big bulge. She licked her lips wanting to feel his cock. To taste him and fuck him like he promised. Hard. Wild. Just like they used to.

“On the bench.”

She walked over to the bench and knelt on it, legs apart. It was designed to lift her ass in the air and the position was uncomfortable for those not used to it. She leaned over it and waited for him to tighten the binds. The leather restricted her movements so that he could do whatever the fuck he wanted and she could do nothing but take it.

“You look like you’re having fun.” He walked over to the wall of implements and grabbed a large paddle. “Let’s see how long that smile of satisfaction stays in place while I spank your ass.”

Josslyn
wanted to squirm. She clenched and unclenched her hands, preparing herself mentally for the first slap. The anticipation of it nearly drove her insane. He knew how to make her want him. Crave him. She closed her eyes and when the first smack of the paddle against her ass happened, she cried out.

Her pussy was drenched with moisture and each slap of the paddle against her ass made her inner thighs slicker. He smacked one cheek then the next, keeping her body completely at his mercy. Her ass ached from the act, but her desire for him only increased. The idea of him being in control of her was thrilling. She didn’t have to worry about pleasing him. The pleasure came from her giving herself to him. He squeezed her hot ass and she groaned.

“I think that’s enough for now.” He tossed the paddle with a clang to the floor and spread her ass cheeks. The soft expanse of his tongue pressed along her crack and worked at her tiny hole.
Josslyn
dropped her head forward, her entire pussy throbbing from neglect. How
was it
that he was the only man that made her feel this way? Earlier she hadn’t had any intention of having sex with him and now, he had her damn near begging. She didn’t beg. She didn’t plead. She didn’t need him to do anything to her.

Or so she thought.

His fingers slipped down to her slit and drew her moisture up to her anus. He was going to fuck her there. She panted at the thought of it. His cock was perfect. Long and thick, delicious in every way. She shifted slightly needing to feel him. Silently urging him to take what he wanted.

“Stop it.” Teeth scraped against her sensitive ass and she sucked in a breath. “Let me enjoy what I’ve missed before you start making demands.”

What he’s missed. She didn’t believe he missed her all that much. They’d gone three years without seeing one another. If he really wanted her, he should have tried harder.
Josslyn
shook the thoughts from her head as he moved away. She didn’t see what he selected from the implements so the surprise of it would be even more agonizing.

Cold, wet gel slid against her bottom hole. He pressed the tip of a plug against her and she pushed back, taking the toy inside her. He let her body adjust to it a moment before pulling it back out, fucking her slowly with the gadget.
Josslyn
stared at him in the mirror in front of her. His strong bulging muscles gave him a don’t-fuck-with-me look. He didn’t even take off his cut before they came in the playroom. He looked so rugged, so handsome. His strong jaw was set as he watched the plug go in and out of her body. She’d debated so many times before if she could actually die from pleasure. The jury was still out on that one. He glanced up and caught her looking at him.

When he seated the plug deep inside her he pushed the button to start the vibration.
Josslyn
moaned, dropping her jaw as the pulses touched every sensitive nerve ending she had.

“You like watching me fuck you?” Tank asked her, coming to the front of the bench. “You like the thought of my dick filling your ass?”

Josslyn
clenched her fingers. “Yes.”

He reached for a rubber and undid his pants. “I haven’t been tested in a while, so until then, we’re using condoms.” He stared at her. “Flavored condoms. I want your mouth on me so bad I can’t stand it any longer.”

A flavored condom was a sore substitute to his musky taste, but she completely agreed with his reasoning. She didn’t think he’d be stupid enough to risk his health for temporary pussy, but it was always better to be safe than sorry. It made her smile inside that he thought of it. That he wanted to protect her even when it probably wasn’t necessary.

He rolled the pink condom on and tossed the trash to the floor. She cringed. The slob thing really needed to go. She tried to remember if he was that bad when they were together and couldn’t. It had to be a new habit he picked up more recently.

“A pink condom.” She frowned.

“Strawberry.” He laughed. “Or so I’m told. I don’t personally know.”

She rolled her eyes as he angled his cock toward her mouth. “Suck me.”

She parted her lips as he gently pushed inside, stretching her mouth wide. His large hand cupped the back of her head as the taste of the strawberry latex touched her tongue. She glanced up at him, taking as much of his cock as she could.
Josslyn
didn’t want to admit it, but she loved sucking his cock. Just looking at it made her mouth water and she couldn’t help the need she had to kiss it and lick it.

He held her hair back as he lightly thrust into her mouth. She worked her lips along his shaft, taking as much of his big cock as she could.
Josslyn
wanted to make him come this way. She wanted to watch him fuck her mouth and take his pleasure, the pleasure she gave him.

“Enough.” He withdrew and leaned down to kiss her swollen lips. “I’m pretty sure that clit of yours needs some attention.”

She gasped when his fingers found the aching bud. She thought he’d stroke her to the point that she nearly came, but instead, he rubbed the tip of his cock against her, circling her clit with just the head.

“Didn’t you say that I didn’t know what made you scream?”

A foggy haze coated her mind. “What?”

“You told me that I didn’t know what made you scream. I think this is the perfect time to test my skills.”

Before she could find the words to comment, he pushed his cock inside her, forcing her pussy to take him. With the plug and his cock, she felt full.
Josslyn
panted, the vibrations making her bite her lip as he withdrew from her. He fucked her hard, shoving his cock deep and fast into her needy pussy. The binds prevented her from having the liberty to move so she was his for the taking.

And she loved every bit of it.

“How am I doing so far?” He grunted with his motions. “Good enough for you?”

“No.”

He smacked her ass and she yelped. “How about this?”

With one hand, he pulled the plug out as his cock pushed inside her, then pushed it back into her ass when he withdrew.
Josslyn
couldn’t help the little sound of pleasure that left her lips. The smug look on his face said he fucking loved it too. He kept taking her like that only to add his other hand to the mix. He fondled her clit while he worked her ass and pussy.

“I can’t.”
Josslyn
thrashed her head from side to side. “God, I can’t.”

“Come, beautiful.” His cock kept rubbing that one little spot that was sure to make her scream.

Josslyn
cried out, her pussy clenching him tightly as he thrust into her while her clit pulsed wildly in a rhythm that matched her heartbeat. She closed her eyes and dropped her head down, as pleasure consumed her. Tank let her ride it out, rocking into her lightly before withdrawing. He turned the vibrating plug off and slipped it from her ass.

She watched him, bend to undo her binds. He was still hard and still in need of an orgasm, but he seemed done with the bondage. Fine with her.

“Come here.” He walked over to the far side of the room where the ropes were attached to the ceiling. She let him cuff her wrists to her ankles so that her legs were spread wide, before hooking her to the suspension ropes and pulling her high enough for his cock to enter her smoothly. “Look at me while I fuck you.”

The position was new and slightly uncomfortable. Nothing held her up but her wrists and ankles and his hands on her ass. He filled her in one solid stroke and she cried out. His muscles strained as he fucked her, pumping inside her with harsh strokes. God, how she loved it. Loved him. He took what he wanted and she gained too much pleasure in watching him.

His balls slapped against her ass as he continued to fuck her. His expression didn’t change. The fierce look he had when he took her remained the same until he reached between her legs and pinched her clit. “Come.”

When her pussy clamped down around him, he leaned forward to crash his lips against hers, grunting into her mouth as he took his own pleasure. He held her there, in his arms, buried deep inside her for a while. When he pulled back, she stared into his eyes and felt a soul deep connection that was unlike anything she’d ever experienced. He glanced down at where they were connected.

“I want you and Jeremy in my life.” He undid the quick release on the cuffs and held her in his arms.
Josslyn
wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him closer. “I know you have rules about the MC life, but I’d give it up for you. For him. I never would have walked away if I had known you kept him. I want you to know that.”

His hand splayed against her ass as he carried her back to the bench, still inside her. She didn’t know what to say to that so she didn’t comment. Sweat wet the hair around his temples as she cupped his head and she leaned up to kiss his cheek. Her big tough man was Prince Charming in a leather cut. She smiled at her thoughts and leaned back to look at him.

“You don’t have to give it up. Jeremy likes it here. He likes being around you. He’d love to help you with your motorcycle. Or hell, he probably wants to ride one.”

He sat her down on her feet, his cock slipping from her body with the motion. “I’ll take him out one day. Maybe around the parking lot.”

She smiled. “You’ve adapted well to being a father. I’m actually shocked.”

He stepped back looking almost embarrassed as he pulled the condom off. “He makes it easy. You did a good job with raising him.”

He pulled his pants up and fastened them.
Josslyn
watched him, wondering where they went from there. He said he’d give it up for them. It seemed unreasonable, but it meant a lot. She was convinced he’d do it too if she asked. She couldn’t do that though. The club was part of him. She just needed to set boundaries for how they raised their son in this life.

“Get dressed.” He kissed her. “I’m going to see if he’s awake. If he is, we’re going to get pizza.”

“Pizza?” She frowned grabbing her sweats.

“Yeah. I worked up an appetite.” He winked at her and left the room.