Inferno & The Good Girl:  (Brothers of Devils Comfort MC)

by Brair Lake

  Yeah, it had been a rhetorical question.

  “Just shooting the breeze, sheriff, with my brothers”. While the sheriff and I have been speaking two cruisers have pulled up. The deputies have alighted from their vehicles, their hands statically placed on their hips, just above their weapons, watching us carefully.

  “We ain’t out to cause no trouble?”

  “Well if you don’t want to spend the night at the local county jail for disturbing the peace, I suggest you go home.”

  Throttling the Harley, I turn to where Adam is standing. Who takes a step back away from the bike.

  “We were just on our way Sherriff, don’t know why anyone called you. We aren’t causing any trouble.” Signaling to the brothers to head on home.

  Drawing up along Crabby, to instruct him to hang back and that once Adam and his men had left he is to watch that bastard, Eddie Bale.

  Intimidating someone can go two ways, they either give in and leave, scurrying back in to what ever whole they have crawled out of or, they become bigger idiots, and accept the challenge.

  Taking a final look at Eddie’s house, I knew which he will do. He is an idiot, out to cause trouble for Baby Blu and Tommy. Furthermore, that is the direction I want him to go. To make that kind of mistake and once he is within a hundred feet of either of them, then I am coming for him. He is to pay for the way he spoke to my woman. No one talks like that and gets away with it.

  Wanting to see Baby Blu, I head my place with the hope that is where I will find her. If not I will visit her at her place and have it out with her there. Tonight I am not in the mood to be pissed about, knowing that the upcoming confrontation was not going to pleasant. Baby Blu had not wanted me to leave in the first place. Worried about what I was going to do. I had promised her that no harm will come to Tommy’s dad. Not that he did not deserve it. I had also kept my promise, my conscious is clear.

  Drawing up in front of the house, even as late as it is, I see the light are on. Well that answered the question of where Baby Blu is. Securing the Harley for the night in the garage, I enter the house using the side door between the garage interior and kitchen. Collecting a beer from the fridge, going in search of Baby Blu.

  Following the sound of Bob Dylan coming form the living area. I find Baby Blu sat in one of the green armchairs, her head relaxed, eyes closed, her breathing steady. Slowly as she opens her hazel eyes, her relaxed demeanor appears to evaporate. I‘m a careful man. She is watching me closely as I leaned against the door jam, before pushing herself up from the chair as she pointedly looks at her watch.

  “Meeting take longer than you expected” she asks, her eyebrow lifting.

  Smiling as I raise the beer to my mouth, taking a long drink before I answer. “Nope” swiping the back of my hand over my mouth, I come further in to the room. Baby Blu has taken a step back. She has become weary and so our little dance begins, as she takes another step back, I stride forward, she steps to the side, I stride to the side. This little morsel was dying for a fight and I am going to give her one. My blood is pumping and in need of s to cool it down.

  Elevating her hand up, she held it out in front of her, palm forward.

  “Don’t take another step.”

  Smiling I come closer.

  “Stop!”

  “Now Baby Blu, I don’t know what’s got you all riled.”

  “You don’t know what’s got me all riled,” she sardonically enquires. “How about, it’s being hours since the barbeque finished and you said you wouldn’t be long.”

  “Business took longer than expected.”

  “Oh by the way Baby Blu” I add as an after thought. “I’m so pleased you‘re here and that I don’t have to go looking for you”

  “Bully for you. Did you go to Eddie’s place?”

  “Yes.”

  “There wasn’t any need for that; you’d already beaten the crap out of him before he left this afternoon.”

  “Don’t matter baby, he threatened Tommy and he insulted what’s mine.”

  “What’s yours? I am not yours like some piece of furniture. I could have handled Eddie Bale.”

  “It doesn’t work like that babe. You’re mine, I’ve been inside that delicious body, each time I’ve taken you without a condom, I’ve marked you. That means if you’re insulted, I’m insulted and I’m not going to stand back while some white trash hurts you.”

  Baby Blu’s mouth opens and closes, like a god dam old goldfish.

  Ignoring what I have just said, “Did you hurt him?”

  “No, baby didn’t even see him” not quite a lie, I could only see his shadow at the window.

  Squinting her eyes at me, as she tries to figure out if I am lying. By now, I am practically nose-to-nose with her, and her body has started to respond to mine, asking me to take what belongs to me.

  “Listen to me Inferno, you leave Eddie alone. I don’t want any problems for Tommy, you hear me”

  “Baby he came on to club property, that makes it club business. How I deal with it, has nothing to do with you.”

  Moving round me, baby Blu starts towards the living room door.

  “You better be making your way up them stairs Baby Blu.”

  Ignoring me, she carries on towards the front door.

  “Oh no, that’s not the way” I say as I grab her, throwing her over my shoulder. Giving her rump a slap as we head towards the stairs. Making my way to our bedroom. She may not be living here full time but it is her room, Baby Blu replicates and slaps my backside.

  “Oh, baby you shouldn’t have done that” I warn her, entering the bedroom.

  It does not take much for my dick to get hard in Baby Blu’s presence. To be honest, all she has to do is walk in, and I want he. Right now my dick is hard as it pushes against my jean zipper. It wants to get home, inside Baby Blu’s sweet honeyed pussy and is telling me to hurry the fuck up. Yeah, this was not going to be the sweet loving that my baby enjoyed.

  Dropping her body down slowly, rubbing it against mine, feeling her nipples go hard in her thin T-shirt, she is in no doubt at to what it is I am after, or what I am about to do.

  “You know what I was thinking of on my way home baby?”

  Shaking her head, as her tongue licks her lips in nervous anticipation.

  “How I was going to fuck you hard. How you will take all of my hard cock into your hot pussy, as your juices coat me. You wet baby”

  Watching as Baby Blu’s eyes, darkened, glaze over with passion. I am aware, my baby wants it as hard and now. There is so much that I will be doing to body. Years of fantasies will becoming true.

  “One night Baby Blu I’m going to take your ass. Put my Cock inside you right there.”

  I tell her as I rub the seam between the crack of her checks, making sure she gets the message.

  Her flushed pink checks are now a deep pink, her tits heaving up and down with each breath she takes. Her nipples become hard tight little pebbles. Yeah my baby is excited at the thought.

  Tilting my head down to her, taking her lips in a hard fast kiss. Pushing my tongue into her mouth, licking the insides. She is panting against me, her hips seeking out my dick.

  Taking my mouth away, “You want my cock?”

  “Yes.”

  “You want me inside you?”

  “Yes.”

  Most times, I like to make my baby beg, but tonight I want inside her too much to wait. The adrenaline rushing through me. Baby Blu is the only one who can satisfy me.

  Taking her mouth in another hard kiss, I seize hold of both of her wrists with one of my hands, raising them above her head, with my other hand, I undo her jeans and push them down, along with her panties, undoing my own clothing. My dick jumps out, hot and hard, pushing my hips between her spread legs; I surge into her in one hard sharp thrust.

  “Fuck!”

  I love that word coming out of my baby’s mouth; she can be so dirty when she wants to be.

  Her pussy is tight, and as I thrust deep
in to her I feel the muscles in her tunnel clamping on me.

  “Fuck baby, do that again,” I tell her, as I thrust into her again, harder and deeper. Again her pussy muscles contract round my cock. Pulling back and then diving in further. Until I’m hitting her sweet spot and she starts to scream into my mouth, her legs wrapped tight around my waist. I feel her orgasm building up, with each thrust I make, her body becoming tighter and tighter. Her hips forcing themselves against me. My mouth has now moved to the place between her neck and shoulder and I suck on the pulse. I love sucking that spot, the pulse against my tongue, telling me how much she wants me. I am marking what is mine, marking my territory and again I thrust in to her. Baby Blu has latched on to my nipple, licking and sucking it, as though it was her life force.

  “That’s it baby, let go and cum round my cock, let me feel your juices on me. Oh yeah baby, mark me with your juices” and on those words, Baby Blu throws her head back and screams.

  I love the sounds that only my baby can make. On one last pounding thrust, I find my own release and groan into her mouth, I want my baby to own me, to know that she owns me and that I’m no one else’s but hers.

  Still inside her, my head leaning against the wall, I draw in several deep breaths, steadying my heartbeat.

  “I Love you Baby Blu”

  Chapter 14

  My office is busy this morning with a never-ending stream of teenagers at the door, with one problem to the next. I have an open door policy and everyone is welcomed. Teenage years are not the easiest, and sometimes it is not possible to talk to mum and dad, no matter what the home situation is like. It did not matter who came into see me, I would treat them equally. From the teenage girl who is having acne problems, or like me last client. The fifteen year old who has been having sexual intercourse with her boyfriend, and thought she would be one of the lucky ones. That she wouldn‘t become pregnant or catch an STD. Just because her boyfriend said he didn’t want to use a condom, and that everything would be ok. Unfortunately, after talking to the girl, she is both pregnant and from the other symptoms she has described she may have a form of STD. Unsure how to approach her parents, she had visited my office and between us, we have made an appointment for her to see the doctor and for her parents to visit the school.

  Closing the phone after chatting with Anna, I spin my desk chair round to face the window and watch the students on their lunch break. Most of whom, have split into groups of their own peers, doing different activities.

  Inferno’s mum, has just invited us to Sunday lunch, which I have agreed to go to along with Tommy and my dad.

  Anna and Jack have always been good to me. They welcomed me into their home when I first arrived in Comfort Springs and they were more than happy for me to look after Trax. Even though I was only fourteen and he was eight, who at the time was also living with grandparents.

  Still going to lunch on Sunday was a big deal; I was going as Inferno’s, what? I am unsure as I no inclination on how to define my role in his life. As I sit in the chair, chewing my finger, wondering, am I his girlfriend, his old lady, a reference I have heard banished around the clubhouse, often referring to Cassie and a couple other wives, or am I just a friend with benefits, a Fuck Buddy.

  Picking the phone up from the desk, as I scroll down the contact, list until I come across Inferno’s number. Listening as his phone rings for several seconds, I am still pondering about my relationship to him.

  “Hi sexy, you ringing to call me into your office to discipline me?” is Inferno’s greeting.

  “Down boy” I giggle like one of the teenagers that I council.

  “Just giving you the heads up, we’ve all been invited to your parents for Sunday lunch. Make sure you keep a couple of hours free to put in an appearance”

  I can almost hear the grimace, that I know is on Inferno’s face on the other side of the phone and laugh.

  “Hey it won’t be that bad.”

  “You think not, You tell Trax that.”

  “Your parents love you both.”

  “I know they do, but it doesn’t stop them from interfering. They love Trax, but I do not think they ever forgave me for getting Lizzie pregnant and ruining our lives. There words not mine”

  “At fifteen you may have disappointed them Inferno, but they stood by you and love you”

  “Then there’s the motorcycle club.”

  “And they are still there for you, not once did they throw you out or disown you. Some kids aren’t that luck.”

  “Yeah, I know, got to go Fudge is trying to get my attention. See you later, oh and don’t change, we can play teacher and pupil when you come over later.”

  Blushing as I disconnect the call to return to my lunch.

  Since the trouble at the barbeque last weekend, Tommy’s dad has not been

  in contact or caused us any further trouble. Tommy, however, is still a little unsettled. Jumping each time a car pulls up front, or someone comes to the door. I will be glad once his guardianship is settled.

  The weather for Sunday is turning out to be fine as we head to the Page‘s for lunch.

  “Come on you two, you must be ready” Tommy looks smart in his teenage apparel, skin tight black drainpipe jeans with a studied belt, black T-shirt and black ankle boots that have some kind of studded decoration on them. His recently washed hair, reaching his shoulders, is in need of a cut. As I look at him, I wonder how long it will be before he comes home with piercing as I stare at Trax mark two in the making. Dad is dressed casual smart, in silver grey chinos, a pale pink open necked shirt, and grey loafers, with a classic short back and side hair cut. I have also made an effort, wearing a casual vintage retro cream dress with small pink roses and lace edging along with kitten heel cream sandals. No way do I look like a biker chick. On that thought, I make a quick call to Cassie to arrange a shopping excursion.

  Taking a hand in each of my own, we head off next door for lunch.

  Anna, who is dressed in a pale blue, short sleeved dress, shows us in to the living room, where the three men are waiting for us. Jack is dressed similar to my dad, however his trousers are black and his shirt is green, which reflect his green eyes. Looking at Jack, I knew how Inferno will look; a secret smile plays on my face as I see him still in his jeans and cut. The way his is dressed now, at that age and not slacks and shirt.

  Kissing me on the lips “Care to share?” against his lips I mutter “No.”

  Trax is dressed similar to Tommy, the only difference being he is wearing his prospect cut over his black shirt and on his arms are a couple of tattoos.

  “Serve drinks Jack, lunch won’t be long,” Anna request as she walks into the room. When we all have a drink, the men with a beer, Anna has a wine, Tommy and I a soft drink. Making our way to the dinning room / kitchenette. There is a partition wall to the kitchen to give the rooms a secluded look and we take our places, Anna and Jack are seated at each end of the table, Trax, Tommy and I take one side, while Dad and Inferno the other, with Inferno opposite me.

  While everyone else tucks into roast beef, I have nut loaf; Anna has remembered that I am a vegetarian. Everyone is relaxed and the general talk amongst the men is sports.

  “So Baby Blu, how’s your return to Comfort Springs going, you must find it smaller than the city?”

  “No, I’m enjoying it. Everyone may know your business but if something is to happen, at least someone would notice. In the city, people keep to themselves and rarely speak to you, it can be very isolating.”