Pearl's Awakening (Devil's Iron MC #3) (6 page)

Hearing the ding from the oven, Pearl turns to put the biscuits in and I step forward wrapping my arms around her tightly. “Little One, I am so sorry that you had to go through that. That I was the one who left you to get raped and beaten is something that has been wrecking me daily since I learned of it.”

“I am glad that Markus was there for you and there to pick up the pieces that I left shattered. I wish that there was something that I could do or say to make it better for you or if you ever think of something that could help please don’t hesitate to ask. I know that you don’t have to forgive me or that it may be something that comes down the road, just know that I never wanted those things to happen to you.”

“I know that, Abraham. It took me a long while to understand that you were not responsible for the situation I was in. It was all laid at Layla’s feet where it was supposed to be, with some help from both my therapist along with some rebar and a little bit of batting practice.”

Grinning she turns around to me and I let my arms drop off of her and take a small step back. “The only other thing I would like for you, Markus, and I to discuss together is the baby. I know that it is a sore subject for you, so we can wait until you are settled back in Milwaukee. Maybe in a week or two we could get together without the girls and talk about it?”

“Abraham, I am not going to change my mind about the baby. I do agree that we will all need to sit down to talk about it though. Thank you for being so understanding with me and thank you for your patience when it comes to the baby.”

Placing the knife into the sink I throw the strawberry ends into the garbage and turn to Pearl. “I will go check with Markus and see how the food is coming along. Do you need anything else?”

“No, I am good, thanks for helping out Abraham.”

Walking out the door of the house I can smell the grill as soon as I open the door. I look over to see the girls still playing with Hilda in the neighboring yard and walk towards Markus.

Before he is able to ask how the talk went, I grasp his shoulder tightly, “Thank you so much Markus for being there for Pearl when I left. She let me know how you watched over her and how you helped her through the darkness. I am still jealous as fucking hell when it comes to your relationship and wish that I would not have made that mistake, but you were there when I was not and for that I am forever in your debt.”

“You never have to thank me for that. I was just doing what she needed, Abraham. She is part of the MC as much as any other member and has been since you first brought her in. The brothers really stepped up to protect her and the girls, but really showed that we are a family when we finally caught up with the motherfuckers. They refused to leave the room and,” looking around to make sure that the girls were still in the neighboring yard he finishes, “we put the fuckers to ground together.”

“I am glad that you took care of those dicks as well as Layla. From what Pearl says she was the fucking ringleader, so she deserved the worst of it.”

“Never tell her this, but I am not the one responsible for putting Layla to ground. Pearl beat the fuck outta her and then when the guys pulled her off and sent her inside she only worked her way back to the garage and took care of that bitch by herself. She thinks that she was still alive and that we took care of her, but she bled out before we could even get her to the house. It was a fucking shock to all of us, but Pearl can be a really fucking badass when she’s defending the girls and has a piece of rebar in her hands.”

Shaking my head, I look at him with wide eyes. “She did that? Pearl?”

“Yeah, it was quite something to see, Abraham. That momma bear sure as hell knows how to throw down when she needs to, that is for fucking sure. Right at that moment is when I knew without a doubt that she was strong enough to put up with anything anyone could throw at her.”

After dinner with Abraham and the girls, we roast marshmallows over the fire for s’mores and spent a few hours outside enjoying the unseasonably warm weather. After tucking the girls into bed, Abraham takes off to the hotel and says he will see us when we return to Chicago.

We are planning to leave sometime tomorrow and will go straight to Chicago for the remainder of Pearl’s spring break.

First things first though, a nice little scene to help Pearl with vocalizing her desires to me. I need to know that Pearl is able to stand up for herself and that she is getting everything that she needs and wants. Thinking that might include Abraham has me second guessing this, but I know that I would rather have Pearl in my life than be without her, even if I have to share her.

Taking her to the bedroom I start by asking her to strip out of her clothing which she does with no hesitation. Watching this gorgeous woman undress herself is something that I will never tire of, however, hearing her moan out my name while I am buried deep inside of her is yet another thing that I cannot do without. Thinking that, as well as watching my luscious woman undress, has my cock on high alert and ready to be buried deep within her.

Adjusting my cock, I take a few steps toward Pearl before stopping short in front of her. “Pet, tonight we will do something different. I need to know that you are open and able to share everything that comes into your mind. So we will not do anything tonight that you have not asked me for or told me that you wanted. Do you understand, Pet?”

“Yes, Master. You would like for me to tell you what I would like to do to you tonight.”

“Not only that Pet, what you would like to have me do to you as well. Nothing will go on tonight that you have not expressly asked me for, starting now.”

I stand for a few moments before hearing her speak again. “Master, I would like to undress you.”

“Then do so, Pet,” I say not moving to help her in any way. As she sways her hips on the short trip towards me a grin takes hold of her face.

Reaching for the hem of my shirt she starts to draw it up but has little luck when I do not help in any manner, including raising my arms or leaning down to help her remove it. “Problems, Pet?”

“No, Master, not at all, just taking me a moment to remember the rules of the scene we find ourselves in.” Smiling up at me she hastily adds,“please raise your arms and bend over a little so that I can get your shirt off and over your head, Yes?”

“Ok, but only because you asked so pretty, Sweetling.” Raising my arms and bending slightly at the waist, she now has no problem getting the t-shirt off and over my head.

Returning to stand straight, I look again at her and the smile on her face has grown wider if that is at all possible. “Master, please move over next to the bed so that after I get your pants undone and pulled down a little,then you will be able to sit down so I can remove them the rest of the way.”

She is finding this much more fun than I thought she would. I follow her request and move over to the end of the bed. As she undoes the buckle of my belt and slides it out I think back to the previous night and the belting that she withstood so nicely. I groan when her hands graze across my cock as she reaches for the button, then zipper, of my pants. Unzipping my pants is difficult for her with my cock bulging beneath the fabric.

“Master, I am just as excited to start this as I see that you are.” Smiling up at me with her eyes glued to mine as she is tugging my pants down over my hips, my cock jumps out hitting her in the face as it springs free. Trying to stop removing my pants and reach for my cock, I quickly stop her with a loud, “Pet, that is not what you told me you were doing, so no. You told me that you would be removing my pants so that is what you will be doing, Yes?”

“Sorry, Master I got overly excited. Please sit down on the bed so I can remove your boots, socks, and jeans.”

As I do what she so nicely asked, I have to remind myself what this exercise is for, because passing up that sweet ass mouth sucking on my cock and taking me deep is not something that would happen on any other day. Ugh, this plan might be the death of me before she learns what I hope to teach her.

She finishes removing my shoes, after asking me to lift each foot one at a time, and then again when she is pulling off my pants. She is catching on quickly to this exercise. I wonder if it will cross over to what she wants during sex? I am sure to find out shortly, because the look of lust in her eyes will not wait long to be addressed.

“Master, I am going to suck your cock now.”

“Go ahead Sweetling, please do.”

Knowing how much she enjoys it when I have a tight hold of her hair and force her down onto my cock, I am careful to put my hands back on the bed so that I am not tempted to reach out to her.As soon as her luscious lips are wrapped around my cock it is hard for me to focus and I am itching to grab a fistful of that brown hair and push her down further onto my cock. I stop myself and dig my fingers into each palm to stop from grabbing onto the woman sucking on my cock like a lollipop.

Letting my cock out of her mouth with a loud pop she meets my gaze and is confused by my lack of participation. “Master, please, I need you to help me.”

“How would you like for me to help you, Sweetling? Tell me exactly what you would like for me to do to you.”

“I need for you to help me because I want to get you off.”

“Yes, Pet, I understand that, but how would you like for me to do that? Tell me exactly what you would like for me to do. What do you think that I would like to do to you, Pet?”

Glancing up at me, she takes a deep breath before bringing her eyes to mine and beginning, “I need for you to force my mouth down on your cock, Master. Please, fuck my face with abandon. Grab a tight hold of my hair and ram yourself down my throat until I am begging for air. Don’t stop until you are coming down my throat. Please, Master.”

With those words, I am sure that this exercise will work out well for all involved. I sit up quickly and grab for the hair on either side of her head, forcing her mouth down towards my crotch. Opening her mouth instantly, I am rewarded with the warmth of it wrapping tightly around my shaft. As I push into her mouth deeper I can feel her gag and do not stop myself for a few long moments, before I pull back out and repeat the process again and again until I am coming down her throat.

As she pulls back licking up the come and spit from my dick the lust in her eyes has not diminished at all. If anything, it is flaring more and I cannot wait to see where she tries to take this scene next. As I lean back on my arms I wait for her next instructions.

“Master, I would like to kiss you now,” she says while slowly licking her lips making me groan. She raises up to her feet and takes a step in between my legs. Leaning over she starts to lick and kiss my mouth. I do not move nor help her when she tries to deepen the kiss which quickly reminds her of the parameters of this scene.

“Master, please kiss me back!” she whines while letting out a small whimper. Looking down at me she goes on, “fuck my mouth with your tongue. Use your hands to tug on my hair while you are doing it.”

Leaning into her I take her mouth with the passion that only she can bring out in me. My pet is doing well with this scene and I do hope that she can keep telling me what she needs from me as it progresses. That is the only way that I can see bringing her comfort in her own skin and being able to get her to realize that her needs, wants, and desires are something that she should rejoice in, not shy away from.

I am still questioning why Markus wants us to do this scene. I am not really sure what he wants from me, I understand that he wants me to be able to talk to him about the things that I want from him, but I am not sure what that has to do with this. I pull back from this man with a shaky breath as I try to remember what the rules of the scene are and what I need to ask for next.

“Master, please will you touch my pussy?”

“YesPet, if that is what you would like, I will do that for you,” comes out with a sly smile on his lips.

As I lay down on the bed Blaze plants himself in between my legs and starts to touch my pussy. Only his touching, which is lacking and robotic at best, is doing nothing to help quench the desire I feel for him.

“Master,” comes out on a whine and he quickly looks up at me completely stopping the prodding at my pussy.

“Yes, Pet. What is it? Am I not touching you the right way?”

“No Master, you are not. I need for you to do more to me. I need you to…” looking up she meets my gaze and goes on. “Run your fingers over and through my pussy until I start moaning out your name. Then slowly work one finger into my cunt and when that finger is moist with my juices work another finger deep into me, pumping them in and out of me until you can smell my arousal. Starting off slowly add a third finger and build up the speed until my knees are shaking with want.” As lust flares in his eyes, I go on, “I need you to take your fingers out and then run them over my pussy lips and around my clit making it more swollen for you. Only then will you force your fingers into my throat and make me clean my essence off of them, before you take me with your mouth and make me cum.”

Hearing him moan as I finish the last of my directives, I see the desire flare in his eyes. “Pet, that was very graphic and lets me know exactly what you want and need from me. Why can’t you speak to me at all times like that?” Reaching his hand out he starts to run his finger around and over my pussy just as I had asked him to do. He continues to run his fingers through my heat, tracing figure eights in my pussy as he goes. As a groan escapes my lips he only picks up the pace at which he is stroking my pussy. After a few moments I cannot hold back the moan of his name that escapes my lips.

Following my directions as soon as he hears his name come out of my mouth he moves on. Pushing his middle finger into my center before slowly pulling it back out he sets a lingering pace. Continuing his assault, he bends down and lets out a hot breath onto my cunt, causing me to groan out loudly with need. Blowing softly onto my pussy, he continues to fuck me first with one finger before quickly adding a second while setting a faster pace.  Master barely slows his finger fucking of me as he adds a third finger and swipes his tongue along my clit. After only moments of this attack my knees get weak and I have to fight off the blooming orgasm that has been drawn to the surface.

“Markus please,” is all that I manage before his fingers are quickly pulled out from my cunt and shoved down my throat.

“Clean them off Pet, and no matter what we are doing, remember that I am always your Master. When I have my hands on your body, my fingers inside of you, or my cock buried deep inside of you, you will always refer to me as Master, Yes?”

“Sorry, Master,” is mumbled around the fingers still buried in my mouth.

A loud pop sounds as he pulls his fingers from my mouth.At that moment I feel his tongue slide through my folds. He eats me like a starving man who has been given his last meal. He devours me with reckless abandon,nipping at my sensitive flesh as he works his way from side to side, making sure to not leave one inch untouched.

Licking at one of the hoops pierced through my lips he sucks it in his mouth. As he tugs on it harshly I shriek out before a hand is placed quickly over my mouth.

“Hush Pet, the girls will hear you if you are not quiet.”

“Sorry Master,it is difficult to keep quiet. I will need something to keep myself quiet please, Master.”

“Yes Pet, you surely do,” after licking at me in one last long swipe he hops off the bed, heading toward a bag I had not noticed that he had brought with him yesterday, pulling out a pink ball gag. “Lucky for you, I just so happen to have your favorite gag right here within reach.”

I smile to myself as he approaches me with the gag dangling off his fingers. I open my mouth and am rewarded with the pink ball forcing my lips to stretch wide. The gag has been a consistent companion while we have played these last few months.

Fastening it around my head, he goes back around the bed and dives into my pussy again. Not stopping his attentions until I am shaking and whimpering out through my orgasm.

Coming back down from the rush, I feel the loss of Markus from between my legs instantly. As he gets up he takes the gag out of my mouth and sits on the corner of the bed looking at me with hooded eyes. I hope that this lesson has come to an end, but he does not move from his spot.

“Master, I know that this scene is to help my communication with you because you were upset that I did not tell you of the ongoing dreams that I have been having. I know that my feelings for Abraham are not easy for you to read or hear about and I will do my best to be honest with you in the future. Please know that I didn’t mean to hurt you by not telling you about the thoughts and dreams that I have been having.”

“Pearl, you need to be able to communicate with me in all ways or this,” pointing between us, “will not work. If you are not honest with me at all times, in all things,how am I supposed to push you and be able to trust that you are being honest in that? Us not being together is not a fucking option that I am even willing to consider, you are mine. Do you understand me?”

“Yes Master, I understand that you want me to be open and honest even if the thoughts, dreams, or feelings might not be what you would like. I also understand that I am yours and yours alone.”

“That is not what I said, Sweetling. I only said that you are mine- I will not live without you and if we need to work on the fucking boundaries of this, then that is something that we need to do. First, however, you need to be sure that you are being completely honest and open with yourself so that you can be honest with the ones that own you. I have one more exercise that I would like for you to take part in before we discuss this further. That scene will not take place for a little while though, until you have more time to think about what it is you really want.”