Hearts On Fire: Devils Iron MC 4.5 (Devil's Iron MC) Read online

  Table of Contents

  CHAPTER ONE

  CHAPTER TWO

  CHAPTER THREE

  CHAPTER FOUR

  CHAPTER FIVE

  CHAPTER SIX

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  CHAPTER NINE

  CHAPTER TEN

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  CHAPTER TWELVE

  CHAPTER THIRTEEN

  HEARTS

  ON

  FIRE

  Devil’s Iron MC Novella 4.5

  By: GM Scherbert

  Copyright

  Copyright © 2016 GM Scherbert

  All rights reserved. No part of this book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced, distributed, transmitted, or used in any manner or form whatsoever or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods without the express written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either a product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

  This novella is intended for readers 18 and older as it contains adult themed sexual situations, some BDSM elements, and inappropriate language.

  Edited by: Wicked Babes

  Cover design by: Leanne Louise at Bound 2 Be Book Covers and Formatting

  Dedication

  I would like to give thanks to all those people that have helped make this book possible.

  BIG THANKS to Whynter, Brandy, Nicole, Melissa, Sydnee, Mandy, Vicky, and as always my lovely PA Amanda.

  Thanks go out to all- from my pimpers, to my dirty girls who send me inspiration & motivation, my gagged up homies who spread the word as well as they spread other parts of their anatomies, my holler back girls, my tits ahoy and Groupon wine girls, you know I love you all.

  Probably missing some and for that- I’m Sorry

  I LOVE YOU LONG AND HARD.

  YOU GUYS ROCK!!!

  ¤♥¤Oº° Thanks for everything°ºO¤♥¤

  Table of Contents

  Preface

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Preface

  This story follows the first four Devil’s Iron MC books. It can be read as a standalone, but will be more thoroughly enjoyed being read after those books.

  This story follows the path that Pearl and Ember have taken starting about seven months after the ending of both Pearl’s Awakening (the third book in the Devil Iron MC Series) and Doc’s Ember (the fourth book in the series)

  *Pearl a widowed woman (late 30s) who has recently (7 months ago) married the two men she has struggled in the past to love and finds herself submitting to them in most ways:

  ~Markus who is Prez of the Devil’s Iron MC- road name Blaze, also known to Pearl as “Master” when completing a scene in their home or at the MC owned Dungeon (BDSM club).

  ~Abraham who is VP of the Devil’s Iron MC- road name Tank, also known to Pearl as Sir when completing a scene in their home or at The Dungeon.

  *Ember who is eight months pregnant by her old man, Vincent, also known by his road name “Doc”. They have had a troubled past but all signs seem to point in a good direction for their future.

  CHAPTER ONE

  ~Pearl~

  After the wedding we fall into an easy routine. Having a small baby in the mix has not taken away from our newlywed status; however, spending time with my husbands is something that I can never seem to get enough of. Whether we are hanging out with the kids around the house, running mundane errands, or hanging around the Clubhouse with the brothers, I never seem to get enough of them.

  Markus and Abraham have grown quite fond of our roles in this marriage and the way things have shaken out. After the accident and moving to Chicago, we decided that my staying home with the kids, at least for a few years, would be the best option for us. Being the first chance I have had to be a stay at home mom really doesn’t take much time for me to get in the groove with. Spending the days with the kids and being able to have play dates, almost daily, with Ember and little Vincent is something that I am very happy with.

  I do miss the students and my school family up in Milwaukee, but knowing that after the kids are all in school I will be able to get back into teaching with little fuss. Although I am thinking that both Markus and Abraham might have issues, as they did about me working in Milwaukee, and about me working in Chicago. I just love what I do and how I can impact the lives of students with special education needs. Knowing that the longer I am away from it the more difficult I will find it to return.

  Markus and Abraham make sure to let us have time away from Rebel and the girls, too. Don’t get me wrong and think that I don’t enjoy my time at home with them, far from it. I just like having the option to have adult time. During the two years between when David died and Abraham coming into my life, I had little adult time to enjoy. My husbands do not forget this time and know it is needed to help me be a better mother and wife. Not just time out to have dinner, drinks, or take in a movie, but real time for us to spend together as lovers. This time is mostly spent in the play room at our home, though on occasion we do venture out to The Dungeon, but not very frequently now.

  This evening is one of those nights and it being Valentine’s Day only adds to the excitement. Markus has explained to me, that although it is a new thing, The Dungeon will be having a gathering tonight to celebrate the holiday. Not knowing what a bunch of Doms, let alone bikers, know about throwing a Valentine’s party, I am on edge thinking of all the possibilities. Throughout the day my mind has wandered to all the different things that could take place tonight and I am very excited to see how it plays out.

  Talking with Ember earlier today I found out that her and Doc are going out tonight, as well. The first that comes to my mind is wondering if her old man will let her come to The Dungeon. It has been a long while since they have come out to the Dungeon, hell the only time we spend together, other than the kids play dates, is when we run into each other at the Clubhouse. Ember is close to the end of her pregnancy and we have not done a scene together since before she found out. I wonder if that is what the men have in store for us tonight.

  CHAPTER TWO

  ~Ember~

  When we found out that I was pregnant it changed nothing between Vincent and me, except for his level of protection over me. Which I really didn’t think could get more excessive… I was wrong. He has a hard time letting me out of his sight in the house, let alone me leaving the house without him. When he works however, all bets are off. Pearl and I have been meeting up almost daily to let the kids play together and for us to get some girl/adult time together at the same time. It is not that Vincent would not let me see Pearl, he just is so protective of me and the baby that he would want to drive me, watch me while I am there, more that he is not there to chaperone me in case something happens.

  UGH! I am an adult and have lived on my own before. He is just overly attentive because when I left after the turmoil that Clutch caused, he didn’t get the choice of being a part of my pregnancy. I took it away from him, and will work every day to make it up to him.

 
; Since the night of Pearl’s wedding, Vincent and I have done little to nothing outside of the house other than Doctor’s appointments, some occasional trips to the Clubhouse, and even fewer trips down the road to spend time with Pearl and her husbands and kids.

  Vincent and our son have formed a very tight bond over the past ten months and it is amazing for me to see. As they spend more and more time together their similarities come to the surface and I am brought so much joy and peace. Little Vincent can spend hours outside in the garage with his daddy, and frequently does when he is not in school. Vincent has even taken our son to the Clubhouse on occasion, which has not gone over well with me. I never win that argument though, “Boys will be boys” is all my old man will say.

  Knowing that we are together as a family and waiting on the arrival of our little girl, Dalia, brings us nothing but happiness. I know that Vincent wants nothing more than for us to be a family, but this pregnancy has not been easy, and planning for such an event has been the furthest thing from my mind. I am not sure why we don’t just go down to the courthouse and say our vows. When I have brought it up to him in recent months he always says that he wants his brothers to be there, and that he wouldn’t fucking take me to the courthouse like a thief in the fucking night or some shit.

  On occasion, we will go to the clubhouse if they are having a family get together, but that is about it. Doc is overly protective and is scared and worried about anything affecting my pregnancy. I tell him that I had no troubles with little Vincent and that I am still young and the doctors have not mentioned any worries that they might have. If the doctors weren’t fucking worried, why would he be?

  So, I was very excited, to say the least, when Doc let me know that we would be going out tonight. When I talked to Pearl about it earlier today she let me know that her and her husbands were going to go out as well. She told me that her husbands are taking her to The Dungeon for a Valentines party.

  Is that where we will be going?

  I am excited by all the possibilities that the night could hold for us.

  CHAPTER THREE

  ~Markus~

  When Doc reached out with a request for Valentine’s Day, Tank and I jumped at the chance to thank the man who has taken care of not only our woman, in recent times, but also our club over the years. Knowing that he was finally laying legal claim to what has been his for all the years he has known her, even while she was missing. When he came to us and we brought it to the brothers, there was not an objection to be found.

  The brothers know that Ember will make Doc a good wife. When we discussed it at church Gun was the first to stand up for it. “She has been hell of an old lady since he put his ink to her. She has put up with his constant supervision and all of his questions about basically being a first time dad. Little Vincent is yours in every way don’t get me wrong, Doc, we have all seen you with him and how similar you are. You were not given the pleasure to be involved in that pregnancy and watching as he came into his own and if memory severs me right you made sure as fuck to pay that back to Clutch. That may be why you are so overprotective with Ember now.”

  “What the fuck, Gun? Why don’t you stay the fuck outta my business and sort your own shit out? We have all seen the way that you are Sara are together maybe you should worry about your own problems instead of talking about mine.” Doc gets out shoving his chair back as he stands.

  “What the fuck are you talking about, Doc? Sara and I aren’t together, we never were. That fucking woman, just leave it the fuck alone.”

  “Brothers, shut the fuck up.” Blaze growls out. “Drop it, I am fucking done with this, Gun get yourself together before the wedding or you will have hell to pay from not only us, but the women as well I’m sure.”

  As we finish up Church the rest of the brothers leave while Abraham and I continue our plans for Valentine’s Day. Letting Pearl in on Doc’s plans would have been a mistake, so it is something that we keep from her. It is not that we don’t trust our wife, we do, without doubt, but she cannot keep a secret to save her life, especially from Ember. Seeing their friendship grow and Pearl take Ember under her wing in the months since they met has been a point of pride for not only Abraham and myself, but for the whole of the Devil’s Iron MC. She has really stepped into her role as old lady and as mother hen over all the members, and the women as well.

  Abraham reached out to Sara and Heather so that they could help set up the scene and Doc’s plans for his woman. It was somewhat tricky to have Sara setting up the surprise at the Clubhouse when Gun has been staying there, but we have managed to keep the two of them apart as best we could. Gun just needs to fucking take what he wants and stop sitting on his fucking hands waiting for her. We all know that he has her name inked on him and that they had a thing before she ran to be with Ember, he is just being so fucking stubborn with it. If Pearl gets her way, she will be meddling in his business before too long, which will not be good for her ass and our desires to keep her from that. Although having a reason to punish her and tan that gorgeous ass would not be that bad.

  The plans that Doc has for The Dungeon were easy and only involved him wanting the girls to be able to scene together. We have talked about letting them scene together again for the months have passed since the last time, but the timing has never worked out. With Ember being so far gone with child, it will be the last time they are able to do so for a while. That is one of the reasons that Doc wanted to give this to her and we had no argument with it.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  ~Doc~

  When I realized how long it had been since Ember and I had been to The Dungeon, I knew I had been lax in my duties to her. We have played at home and I have found many kinks that we enjoy, but she does love to put on a show, and that is one that I have been remiss about giving her. After she came back into my life we have only been to The Dungeon a handful of times, and most of those were before we found out about the baby. She has not complained or mentioned the fact that she misses it or even wants to scene there, but I still feel bad about on my part for not remembering. That is when I decided to talk with Abraham and Marcus, so that she and Pearl can scene together to celebrate our marriage.

  Just as Marcus and Abraham surprised Pearl with a small ceremony at the Clubhouse, I have planned a similar event. It was a good idea that Abraham had to not involve Pearl in the scheme, because she would not have been able to keep it under wraps and I am hoping that this will be a complete surprise to my old lady. Ember deserves all the happiness that I can give her considering what she has been through at the hands of that fucker Clutch.

  I knew the moment that I saw her again at The Dungeon, that I would never be able to let her go or be with anyone else. Putting it to paper is just the next step in that process. When I got my ink on her, it made the worry the she would leave or that she did not feel the same way subside, but that was only short lived. Getting it legal and legit will secure it for both of us and for the children that we share.

  After Preach says the words we will enjoy a family dinner at the Clubhouse and then head over to The Dungeon. I hope that Sara and Heather have been able to get everything together and that no one, especially Gun with his false sense of righteousness, has given them any fucking grief. If I find out anything to the contrary, there will be hell to pay.

  Gun needs to pull his head out of his ass about Sara just like Markus, Abraham, and I have all had to do with our women. Once you know what it is that you want, you need to grab a hold of that shit and take it. If he doesn’t realize his desires for her soon and claim what is his, he might lose her for good. That fucking shit is not something that I would wish on any of my brothers. The years that I went without Ember just drive me to make her happy every day and claim her as mine in all ways.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  ~Ember~

  Our little girl sure has me running ragged these last eight months, feeling nauseous throughout the majority of this pregnancy has not been fun. Now that I only have about a month left befor
e she joins us, I am finally started to feel better and am glad to know that we are having a night out together. Vincent has not told me what we are going to be doing this evening, but he did hint that I would need an outfit to serve my Dom. It has been such a long time since that has happened, I am not sure what I might have that would fit.

  Dressing for the evening after a long soak in the tub and then a quick shower has me nervous about what will be happening. As I walk into the bedroom I notice a dress laid out on the bed, a white baby doll dress that has me wondering what the fuck is going on. Having picked out a bra and panty set for The Dungeon that will not work under that dress, I search Vincent out to ask him about it.

  Finding him in the kitchen getting supper on the table for our son I begin. “Vincent, I cannot wear that dress tonight, it will not work for me to serve you. If a dress is what you would like me to wear, I will just find a different one that might not stand out so much at The Dungeon.”

  “You will?” is all I get in answer as his eyes slowly stare into my soul.

  “Vincent, I cannot show up to The Dungeon in that dress. I already look like a cow and am not going to-”

  “Ofiara. You will not tell me what you are going to do. You will wear that dress and I don’t want to hear any fucking more about it. Whatever you picked out for the Dungeon can be put in a bag and you can change once we get there. Of course if you are not even being respectful enough to me here, I am not sure that I would like to take you to The Dungeon, or anywhere else, for that matter.”

  “Where are we going before that? Why do I need to wear that white dress I am…”?

  “Quiet! Just go get dressed! We are leaving as soon as the boy gets done eating. He is ready to go and I only need to throw my change of clothes into a bag before I am ready.”