Free Tank's Pearl (Devil's Iron MC #1) by Gm Scherbert Page A

woman has gotten to me in a way that I couldn’t have imagined a few years ago. I will make her mine and quickly at that, so that I can see her wearing my ink, my collar, my ring, and hopefully growing heavy with my babies very soon.

Chapter 15-Pearl
    As I come back to reality I hear the noise from the music and people out in the other rooms of the clubhouse. I can feel Abraham’s hands on my ass rubbing over my tender flesh.
    “Get dressed, Pearl, and let’s get out to the party.”
    I stumble getting out of his bed, and he catches my arm to steady me. I wince at the pain and lock down to see fingertip bruises that are on my upper arm.
    “Well, I guess you were right when you said I would have more marks from you tonight.” I am absolutely certain I have handprints on my ass to match the ones on my arms if the tenderness in that area is any precursor.
    “Pearl, I love the way your body looks and it is even more delicious when it is marked up by me. The marks staking my claim on you, in addition to my cum dripping out of every one of your tight little holes.” He says with a laugh as we finished getting dressed.
    As we exit the room and walk down the hall, I am surprised at the amount of people here. All the men are nodding or shaking hands with Abraham as we make our way towards the bar. We both order Jack and coke from the bartender, Doc, and I take a quick swig and turn back around to look over the crowd.
    I see a young woman beaming at Abraham as she closes the gap to us and throws her arms around him and kisses him. He jerks out of her grasp and says, “Get the fuck off me, Layla. Go find someone else to spread your legs for. I told you weeks ago that I was done with all this club pussy. So get the fuck away from me and my guest!”
    As her face contorts she turns sharply and heads in the other direction giving me the evil eye the entire time. At least I know the score and some of the past players in his life if her irritation at being dismissed is any indication.
    Abraham leads me by the hand toward a group of men: a tall man who I vaguely remember seeing in Milwaukee last month with two others.
    “Guys, I’d like to introduce you to Pearl. Pearl, this is Gun, Fly, and Blaze, the club president,” Abraham says gesturing at the three men standing in front of me. 
    “Hello, Pearl, it is so nice to finally meet you. I have heard such intriguing things!” The tall man, Blaze, says as he extends his hand towards me while his eyes slowly leer at my body sending a shiver through me.
    I take his hand in mine and meet the most striking blue eyes. “Hmmm, intriguing things, you say. It’s nice to meet you, Blaze, Gun, and Fly. I’m glad I could be here tonight; it seems like a nice party.”
    “Wait until the pussy starts rolling in here! It will get so much fucking better then!” the shortest (still well over six feet) of the four men now says.
    “Shut up, Gun, leave her alone,” Blaze grunts out while dropping my hand and hitting the other man on the shoulder. “Not everyone here is as impressed with the club whores as you are, I swear you might have been a fucking virgin before you came here. Pearl seems like a real fucking lady so, why don’t you stop acting like such a piece of shit and get gone.”
    “Fuck you Prez” Gun says smiling widely. “I just love me some pussy, I can’t help it.” Turning to me he adds “If you ever get tired of this asshole let me know and I will give you one hell of a...”
    Before he can finish his statement Abraham slugs him hard in the arm and cuts him off with a loud “Shut the fuck up Gun, and stop trying to get into my woman’s pants you little fuck whit.”
    “Ok, then.” As I look towards Abraham I ask, “Which way is the bathroom, Tank?”
    He points toward the back where the bedroom we came from is and says “It’s the second door on the left, Little One.”
    I walk over to where he directed me and notice that the scantily-clad young women have