Diablo Chapter 13

After the surprise visit from Brooklyn and the gang and the subsequent interrogation, or whatever you wanted to call it, things mellowed out. I admit when I came in and found her basically attacking Jauhnna, I wanted to spank my daughter and send her to her room like she was a naughty teenager. Finding out it was all a ploy to gauge both our feelings and level of commitment had me wondering at her deviousness, on top of being proud of her. She had moved from a club princess to an old lady and owned her role. Thank God Torch was a strong man who could handle her.

We spent hours just talking. They learned about Jauhnna, and she got to learn about them. It had been heartbreaking at one point when Thane crawled on her lap and was showing her his toys. The yearning I saw on her face gutted me. It was so goddamn unfair she could never have children. She'd make a wonderful mother. You could see it in the way she interacted with him.

When he played around the room, she kept an eye on him to be sure he didn't get into anything he shouldn't or would hurt him. As for Jai, eventually, he ended up in her arms. The same hunger was there. Later, when I was coming from the bathroom, Brooklyn cornered me outside the room.

"Dad, you'd better watch out."

"For what?"

"From the way Jauhnna was eyeing Thane and holding Jai, she might want kids. Are you prepared to start over from scratch? Will I get some siblings, finally?" There was a teasing quality to the question, but I still heard the question underneath.

"Brookie, for her, yes, I would. I've always wanted more kids, but I never thought I'd get the chance. Seeing how Bull and Bear are with their children later in life, I know I can do it, but it's not possible."

"Why not?"

"Honey, she's not able to have children. It's one of the things which made her time with that fucker Galway even worse. You have no idea what that man did to her."

"Oh, Dad, I'm sorry. Poor thing. Well, you could adopt or foster kids. She seems really good with mine."

"We haven't discussed it, but if she wants that, then yes, I'll gladly do it. Just don't ask her right now about it, okay?"

"I promise I won't. I like her. I think she'll be good for you. Sorry I pulled that trick, but I had to be sure."

"You're a brat. If you do anything like that again, I'll spank your ass," I groused.

She laughed, and we were still grinning when we rejoined the others. The hours had flown by. We'd enjoyed a rowdy family dinner earlier. The soup and homemade bread Jauhnna made was devoured and praised. She had made dessert, apple pie, my favorite. Afterward, some of the club members dropped in to say hello and spend time with them. They always loved Brooklyn's visits.

When it was time for bed, they retired to their usual rooms. Torch and Brooklyn had a room next to another where the boys slept. They were on the opposite end of the house from my room. I loved them, but I didn't want them right on top of me. When Jauhnna tried to say her sleeping with me wasn't a good idea with my daughter and grandkids in the house, I put my foot down. No damn way I was sleeping alone. They were adults. The kids wouldn't care or know. She eventually gave in.

We showered and were in bed. She was wiggling as if she wasn't able to get comfortable. Snagging her around the waist, I moved her closer until I spooned her.

"Why are you so restless, baby?"

"I just don't want to ruin how Brooklyn and I are getting along after that start. What if she's upset that I'm sleeping with her dad in the house with her kids? I mean, I'm technically married, and we're not. Do you think that matters to her and Torch? People can be touchy about exposing their kids to situations," she fretted.

"Serenity, if she was offended or had an issue with it, believe me, she would've spoken up. It's not a big deal. The kids have no clue what marriage is anyway."

I felt the tension begin to ease from her body, but not enough. Knowing what would get her to completely relax and her mind off my family, I slid my hand around to cup her tit. I gave it a squeeze and then tugged on her nipple. It hardened instantly, and a whimper slipped out of her. I kissed from her neck to her ear. Between nibbles and blowing air into it, I whispered in it.

"You need to unwind, and I know the perfect way to do that."

"Victor, we can't," she muttered, although it wasn't very convincing. Her body was rubbing against mine, making my semi-erect cock go totally erect and rock hard.

"We can do anything we want," I was kissing her bare shoulder.

"They'll hear us," she hissed.

"No, they won't. This room is soundproof. I made sure of it along with the office when I built this house. I got the idea from some of the other guys at the different clubs' compounds. Do you think Torch and Brookie don't fool around when they're here? Fuck yeah, they do, although I prefer to pretend they don't. I sure as hell don't want to hear it. No one will know what we're doing. Baby, I'm so hungry for you. Please, let me taste you," I pleaded.

My mouth was watering at the thought of tasting her sweet cum. I loved eating her pussy, just like I loved having her go down on me and give me the best blowjobs of my life. When she was into something, she gave it her all. Her next wiggle made me groan out loud. The next thing I knew, she was turning in my arms to face me. I saw the heat in her eyes a moment before her hand moved and cupped my cock and balls. She gave them a squeeze. I groaned louder, and my cock jerked in her hand. When she slowly licked her bottom lip, it was too much.

Thrusting my cock harder into her palm, I rolled so she was underneath me and I was hovering over her. Her fingers were teasing up and down my shaft and then tracing my balls.

"Jauhnna, you keep that up, and I'll be coming in that hand. While I love anything you do to me, the thought of wasting it rather than feeling your tight mouth sucking me dry makes me want to cry. Plus, I'm dying to taste that pussy that belongs to me. I haven't had my daily taste."

She moaned. "Victor, God, you make me crazy. Just a few words and touches, and I'm so turned on. Yes, I'd love for you to go down on me, and I want to do the same to you. It would be an utter shame to waste your cum."

I placed a hard kiss on her mouth. Before I got lost in kissing her, I tore away. I had a mission to complete. I'd come back and kiss her afterward. Rising up more, I rolled off her and onto my back. Tugging on her waist, I got her up and turned so she was straddling me, and we were in the classic sixty-nine position. Her lovely pussy was right above my hungry mouth. The tantalizing scent of her hit my nose. Not waiting to be told, I licked up her slit and got my first taste. I hummed. Yes, this was what I needed.

I moaned as she swiped her tongue down my length, circled my balls, and then went back up. It took concentration to focus on pleasuring her when she was driving me insane. The way she sucked cock was like someone savoring the best meal of their lives. She sucked, licked, nibbled, stroked and kissed all over. She'd work me in her mouth until I was on the edge of shooting my load, and then she'd back off and lick or kiss or fondle my balls.

Not to be outdone, I employed all my skills in doing those same things to her, plus finger fucking her while targeting her G-spot. She confessed after our first time doing this that she had no idea a G-spot was real until I found hers.

Wanting her to lose focus, I edged her to an orgasm and held her there for several minutes, making whimpering and whining sounds before I gave her what she wanted. Her cry of relief as she came was music to my ears.

I didn't want her to come down yet, so I kept her excited enough that when she was done, I pushed her straight toward the next one. It was unfair a woman could orgasm as many times as she wanted, but a man had to have recovery time. It was a cruel cosmic joke.

She must've taken my actions as a challenge because she intensified her efforts. By the time I had her ready to tip over a second time, she was pushing me to come, but I fought it. When she came, I lapped up all the creamy goodness she flooded my mouth with.

She was sagging into me spent afterward, and I was enjoying the satisfaction of making my woman come hard and more than once when abruptly she was gone. She moved to hover next to me. She was staring hard at me. I saw the passion still consuming her.

"What's wr—" I didn't finish asking her what was wrong because she was kissing me. Our tongues and teeth clashed a little as we consumed each other. When she lifted away, we were both panting.

"Christ, that was amazing. Shit, Serenity, I need to come. Will you help me?" I asked gruffly.

She caressed my jaw. There was a tender, loving expression on her beautiful, flushed face. "Yes, I'd love to help you. Can I do it my way?" she asked hesitantly.

I had no idea what she meant, but I didn't give a damn how she did it as long as I shot my load. My whole body was tense and edgy.

"Darlin', you can do it however you want. I'm yours."

She gave me a slight smile, and then she leaned her upper body more fully over my chest as she concentrated on my eyes for some reason.

"Then I need to know. Which position do you prefer?"

"Prefer? Do you mean to come? I don't care. It's whatever you prefer."

"I don't want to suck you off, Victor, as much as I love doing that. I want you inside of me. I need you to come inside of me."

Her words penetrated my lust-fogged brain. When they did, I wanted to shout, but I held back. I had to be one hundred percent sure I understood her correctly and make sure she was fully onboard with it. I didn't want her doing it because she knew I wanted it. My cock, though if it could speak, would be shouting, shut up, you dumb fuck!

"Jauhnna, are you sure? I want you, don't doubt that, but are you ready for us to do this?"

"I've been thinking of nothing else when it comes to us. I'm scared, but that'll be there no matter what. I need to know, Victor. Can I be with you fully? Will it give me satisfaction like you give me with your hands and mouth? What if I freak out?"

"If you freak, then we'll stop, talk, and then you'll decide where we go. We can stop for good, take it slow, or change something up. There's a host of things, but you need to know you ultimately are in control. It doesn't matter if I'm ordering you to do or not do something. You always have the choice to stop it. That's my promise to you. I want you so badly it hurts, but it has to be right for you."

She took a few moments before she answered me. "I'm ready. Please, make love to me. Show me how it's supposed to be between a man and a woman. Teach me what you like. I'm yours."

Pride and desire streaked through me. Rising up, I gave her my first order. I'd start out the way I wanted to proceed and see how she did. I was a demanding man in bed and out. I'd temper it to make it work for both of us, but I wanted to see how far I might be able to go.

"Get on your back, I want you to spread those sexy legs and make room for your man."

She shakily did as I ordered. I moved so I was hovering over her. I ran my eyes from her face to her pussy, then back. I reached out and petted her wet folds, teasing back and forth over her clit. She moaned. Her hips arched.

"Do you want me to slide my big cock into that tight pussy and fuck you until you scream Serenity? You were worried I wouldn't fit. Do you want us to find out if you were wrong? To let me take you and make you scream for me until you feel insane? Let me fill you full of my cum as we both explode?"

The words were meant to excite her, but they were doing the same to me. I was anticipating how she'd feel and what she'd do. Needing something, I reached down to tug on my cock a few times. She watched, and then her hand was pushing mine away. Her soft, smaller one wrapped around me and began pumping it. God. I tugged on my balls to keep them from contracting up in preparation to come. I wanted to make this last. Her strokes became more insistent.

"Victor, I need you. Now. Do it. Let me feel my man's cock in my pussy. Fuck me," she begged huskily. Her chest was flushed, and her breathing had become faster.

Not wanting to delay but knowing she needed to know, I grounded out two things for her. "It won't just be fucking. I'm making love to you. And I know you can't get pregnant, so I want you without anything between us. I'm clean, in case you were wondering. I bet you are, too. Can I take you without a barrier?" If she said no, I'd wear one, but I prayed she'd say go for it.

I guess God was listening because she gave me that. "I'm clean, and yes, you may go without a condom. We're lucky we don't have to deal with those."

She was still looking a bit apprehensive, so I leaned down and kissed her. She returned it just as eagerly. With her distracted somewhat, I removed her hand from my aching cock, gripped the base, then rubbed the head up and down her folds. We both groaned. Our kiss stopped. Rubbing the head in circles on her clit, she moaned, and her hips jerked. Taking it as a sign she was ready for the next step, I notched the crown at her entrance. Pushing inward, I breached her with my cock for the first time. The tightness encircling the knob of my cock was unbelievably tight. She was slick and hot. I fought not to sink all the way in, in one hard thrust, and to say the hell with whether she was ready or not.

I eased deeper. She moaned and made a slight hissing sound. I froze. "Are you alright?"

"Yes, you're just big. I feel stretched to my limit."

"Does it hurt?" I didn't want to hurt her. She needed no reminder of that fucker Galway.

"It burns a little, but it's not bad. Don't stop. I'm…God, it feels good, too. Hurry, Victor, Hurry."

It was her pleas that made me continue. Watching her face closely for bad emotions I didn't want her to have, I inched in more. Each forward movement pushed another inch or more of my cock inside utter heaven. Jesus Christ, I'd never felt anyone this tight. She was strangling my cock. The desire to bury myself and then pound her into the mattress until we both came was overwhelming, but I fought it.

I hissed when her nails bit into my lower back before sliding down to do it again on both ass cheeks. The unexpectedness of it made me pull my hips away from her nails. The other outcome, besides evading her nails, was it sank my cock to the hilt inside of her. She cried out my name as her head went back, and she arched her neck as her mouth fell open. I gave her a few moments to adjust.

When she opened her eyes, they appeared dreamy. She smiled at me. "More. Don't stop. Show me what makes you the most excited."

"I won't stop unless you tell me. Ready?"

She nodded. Drawing back my hips slowly, I didn't stop until the head of my cock was barely still inside. I gazed down. Seeing her slickness coating me and the feel of her surrounding the head of my cock was too much. I swore. "Goddamn, look at that," then I thrust hard back to the hilt. She shivered and tossed her head from side to side.

Wanting her lost in an overload of sensations, I made sure my pubic bone would hit her clit then I would circle my hips. I used one of my hands to caress her breasts and then tweak her taut nipples. She responded beautifully. Building my thrusts until they were in a hard, deep rhythm, I pushed her to come for me. I needed to feel her strangling me.

"Jauhnna, baby, shit, you're tight., You feel incredible."

"Oh God, oh Victor. It's incredible. It feels so good. Please, make me come," she pleaded. Her hands gripped my ass cheeks minus the nails. Truthfully, I missed them.

"Make me feel those nails, baby," I demanded.

She gave me a surprised look, then it turned to a smug one right before she began running those nails all over my ass. She sank them in, then let up. As she did, she would grip my cheeks in her hands and try to push me forward. I resisted. I'd fuck her at my pace. She whimpered.

Deciding I'd toy with her more next time, I gave in to my burning urges. I started thrusting harder. I brought her ass up off the bed with my hands, and I went to town. I got lost in hearing her pleas and moans. Minutes later, when she came, she came hard, and I swear I saw stars, but I gritted my teeth and kept going. I held back my nut somehow.

One orgasm kicked off the climb to the next. She was dripping wet. The slickness made it possible to be inside of her. If she hadn't been excited, there was no way I would be able to fit in her. The heat surrounding me, along with the cum, had me chasing the ultimate orgasm for both of us. As we got close, I let go of her ass and raised my hands to pin her wrists to the mattress. I stared hard at her.

"Come for me, Serenity. Give me your cum. Make me give you mine. Come on. Scream for me. Take it," I snarled. My vision was darkening. Tingling and heat were rushing from all over my body to my cock. My sac pulled up tight.

"I'm gonna come," I warned her.

It seemed to push her. She threw back her head, her pussy cinched down on me like a vice. I fought to continue thrusting, and then she screamed so loud my ears hurt as she came. It was nothing like her previous ones. The amount of cum she produced was unbelievable. She gushed and soaked me and the bed. It was perfection. I thrust one more time, halted, and then shouted her name as sheer bliss filled me as I came. I never remember an orgasm lasting that long or me coming so hard. It felt like the cum was being torn from deep in my balls and pelvis.

When we both stopped orgasming, I was weak. Not ready to be parted from her, I cradled her to me as I rolled onto my side. My spent cock was slowly deflating, content in its new home. She cuddled close. We were both working to regulate our breathing. Her hand came up to caress my cheek. She lightly scratched my beard. I sighed. It felt amazing.

"How was it? Was it what you expected? Wanted?" I asked.

I wasn't one to so openly question a woman about her satisfaction, but in her case, I wanted to know. I was willing to adjust my approach to make it good for her.

"It's nothing like I thought it would be. I never knew you could feel like that. You're amazing. I'm so lucky to have found you."

I rubbed her cheek and then traced her lips. Dropping a quick kiss on them, I shared how this experience affected me.

"Darlin', lord, where do I start? You were incredible. I'm warning you. I'll want you over and over again. You've created a monster," I let out a deep growl.

This set her to laughing, which made her jiggle and then squeeze around me. It shot streaks through me. To my absolute astonishment, I began to harden again. It had been years since I rebounded that fast. I wiggled my hips experimentally. The streaks increased along with my hardness. I raised my eyebrow.

"I want you again. Are you ready, or do you want to rest? I don't want you to end up too sore."

"I won't. Yes, please. Again." she clenched her inner muscles around me. I groaned loudly and deeply.

I needed a new position. I reluctantly withdrew. She cried out and tried to hold me to her,

"Jauhnna, baby, I'm just changing it up. I want you to come here," I guided her to the edge of the bed, then over and up onto her hands and knees. Recognizing what I wanted, she helped me.

I stood up and admired her round, plump ass, and her arched back. Her tits hung full and swayed with the movement of her body. Pushing my hands between her legs, I parted them so I could see her pussy peeking at me. It was glistening with the combination of our cum. Fierce pride filled me.

Growling, I dropped my head and latched onto her folds. I lapped up our cum. Some men, make that a lot, shied away from tasting their own cum. I hadn't done it since Amy, but with Jauhnna, it didn't bother me.

"Victor! You can't do that," she said in a shocked tone.

"Like hell, I can't. This is us. We taste so good together, baby. You wanna taste?" I swiped a couple of fingers through the cum escaping.

She was shaking her head no, but her eyes were latched onto my shining fingers. I moved them right outside my mouth. I was about to clean them myself when she grasped my wrist, and her tongue came out to wrap around my digits. The feel of her tongue lapping at our cum turned me on.

So much so as soon as she was done, I withdrew my hand, gripped both her hips with mine and thrust into her. It was still slow progress even after just having been inside her. It was the same fantastic feeling, though.

Feeling even more animalistic than the first time, I let go of most of my control as I set up an almost punishing pace. I waited to hear her ask me to stop or slow down. Her cries and moans, mixed with mine, invigorated me. The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping into skin. The wet sound of her pussy trying to hold on to my cock. All the pants and sounds, plus the smell and the taste of us still on my tongue, made me let go even more.

Her screams when she came vibrated her body, but I was still chasing mine. She came hard and then slowly began to regain her senses. I drove into her harder until blinding pleasure washed through me. I froze and then shouted, "Fuck," before I began to erupt. I was shocked at the amount I still had to give her. This time, when we both were finished, we collapsed on the bed. I rolled at the last second so as not to crush her. I held her glued to me. I wanted the contact of her soft, warm skin with my skin.

She smiled. She knew what I wanted. She rubbed her body against mine and purred like a little kitten. Like I said, she was perfect. Now, to make sure I kept her. Her enemies would soon know what the wrath of the Horsemen felt like.