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

by Brair Lake

  “Not yet.”

  “Feel your pussy and tell me how wet it is?”

  Again, that gasp, that has my cock standing further to attention. Gripping myself hard, I pump faster, my hips lifting off the bed.

  “It’s very wet, slick and hot.”

  “How many fingers you using baby”

  “Two”

  “Push them inside”

  As I drift into the fantasy, I see her hips lift as she pushes her fingers into her pussy.

  “Push them in deep baby and fuck yourself hard”

  As her fingers are pumping in her pussy, my fist pumps my dick and I listen to her short breaths over the phone. “Fuck baby”

  “Baby take your toy out of the drawer” Over the phone I can hear the confusion in her sex muddled brain as she frowns, reaching for the dresser drawer. Before leaving for this trip, I had made a trip to her place and left a gift for her. The toy wasn’t as good as my dick.

  I hear her smile over the phone “Got it baby”

  “Good, now fuck yourself with it, imagine it’s my cock in you, bend your legs baby take it in deep.”

  My hands are trembling as I fist my cock faster. I know I am about to cum, but I’ll wait for Baby Blu, I want her to cum at the same time.

  “Scream for me baby.” I instruct her “Fuck yourself harder, now switch it on and let the vibrations take over”

  “Fuck, Inferno, It’s so good and I’m going to cum”

  Her scream is a sweet release for me as I spurt semen all over my hand and stomach.

  “Love you beautiful baby, Talk to you tomorrow baby,” I hang up, closing my eyes and all I can see, is Baby Blu’s body still trembling in the after shock of her orgasm.

  The pussy juice on her thighs waiting for me to lick her clean. Her clit pulsing slightly needs my mouth to suck it hard, to ease the throb. Eyes half closed, drowsy in the aftermath of her passion, and my cock is hard again. I take my second release on this image before drift off, dreaming of Baby Blu‘s mouth sucking my cock.

  The following day we take our leave of the brothers to make the rest of our journey. As much as I want this run to be over, I have the responsibility of my brothers’ lives in my hands, so I do not rush it, I remain focus on the task.

  Reaching our final destination, we make our way to the meeting, checking the merchandise. Everything looks OK and a demonstration of what the product is capable off, is given. Confirmation of the next meeting and shipment is agreed and we now head home.

  As we approach our final leg, we become aware of a tail we have picked up. We have a drill and between us, we pull tighter. Reinforcement have been called. Our weapons, drawn ready if necessary. As we reach the fork, we split, two thirds of us, go with the cage, while the other third goes in the opposite direction. Soon the tail is at the back of us, and the brothers who has split have returned to the rear. We have the tail trapped and a game of cat and mouse begins. Before long, they are forced off the road as their bikes tumble and roll on to their sides.

  As we roll into the clubhouse compound, a sense of homecoming envelopes me. As much as I love being on the road I am always feel at peace when I arrive home.

  In the cover of the night we unload the truck. The merchandise safely locked away. Tomorrow night we will move it on to the final leg of its journey.

  Chapter 17

  Football practice is just coming to a finishing and Tommy, Dad and some of his team mates are going for a pizza. This has become part of our Saturday ritual. Later on, Tommy would mow the lawn and clear up the leaves that had fallen, finishing the evening off watching a DVD with us. Then I would disappear to the clubhouse with Inferno to spend the night with him.

  Driving in to the parking lot of the pizza place, I feet my face going red as I remember the phone sex we had during the week. At how hard I had climaxed from the sound of Inferno’s voice. New rule from Inferno, if we are not together at night, one of us has to ring other person, then we would have phone sex. That man was a sex junkie, who is turning me into one. It wasn’t the same as actually having him with me or in me. But to hear his voice as he talked dirty to was enough to get me off. Shit, now my panties are getting wet and it’s going to be several hours before I’m with Inferno or before we get play at being adults.

  Tommy picks a seating area near the window. As he places his body next to the window, looks out on to the world, the expression on his face unreadable. Since moving in with us, he has become more relaxed and at ease, finally settling down after the episode with his dad. We are still testing each other’s boundaries, each time he will push a little further.

  Inferno wants us to move in with him and I am not yet ready for that. I love Inferno, always have, always will. Yet its still early days, I also have Tommy to consider. Child Protection Services are taking their time and are due out for another home visit this week. I am not ashamed of my relationship with Inferno, however, I know what bureaucracy is like. Knowing I will have to tread carefully, due to his association with the M.C. I will not do anything which might jeopardize my case.

  Then there is the sex, sometime Inferno would pummel so hard in to me that the bed would bang against the wall, the paper and wall a testament to this, having being damaged by the headboard, knocking against the solid surface.

  Settling down next to Tommy, I laugh “Good practice.”

  “Yep the best, we’re doing well, are you three coming to the game next week,” he asks, including Inferno in our group.

  “Try and stop us” Dad jokes back.

  The place is buzzing and everyone is happy, as players and friends walk past us they high-five Tommy. It is a good lunch, which soon ends, making our way to the car. As we approach, I spot Eddie Bale’s pickup, parked next to our vehicle and slowly he climbs out his own vehicle. He still has not cleaned himself up, he steps in our direction, stopping our progress.

  Passing the car keys “Go wait in the car, Tommy, dad.”

  “We’re not leaving you with him,” Dad argues.

  “I can handle this” Iwhisper to him. I don’t want to upset Tommy and we have an audience, people who are in the process of going into the pizza place, have stopped and are now staring at us. Other spectators, coming out. Then there are the ones that didn’t either stop or look, but hurried past. These people, have stood by while Tommy was being abused by his father, turning the other cheek, and now they wanted to know what Eddie Bale was going to do.

  Instead of going to the car as requested, I feel dad stretch himself up to his five foot nine.

  “I want my son back, bitch.”

  Standing my ground, “Its Not going to happen, Mr Bale, Tommy’s staying with me; I’ve got guardianship of him.”

  “You won’t have it for long slut, the way you’re carrying on with that motorcycle gang, he’ll soon be back home where he belongs.”

  “Boy, get in the truck now.”

  Tommy is jumping from foot to foot not sure what to do. He is staring at me, a frown creasing his forehead as he chews his lip.

  I’m refusing to raise to the bait, although I’m hurt by the name calling. “Tommy get in my car.” I tell him again, once more passing the car keys, This time he takes them, reluctantly.

  “Keep you filthy mouth shut” Dad is now in Eddie’s face, none to happy at hearing how his daughter is been described.

  Spitting as he spoke “You think I’m going to let that slut bring up my son and turn him in to a criminal?” Poking my father in the chest, For fifty four, dad’s in pretty good shape and health. Tommy’s dad is twenty years younger and thinks Dad is an easy target to be bullied.

  As the argument continues, I become aware of the sounds of roaring motorcycle engines. They even sound angry I think to myself, as they turn on to the street. Heading towards us, I spot the Devils Comfort MC.

  “Think you’ve been warned to keep way Eddie” this comes from Inferno as he throws his leg over the saddle of the Harley, removing his helmet, cut, jacket, revealing his inked musc
led arms and his sunglasses, passing them to Linc. My old man is in peacock mode, and he is not going to take any shit, from anyone.

  Eddie has since stepped back from Dad and me. His eyes apprehensive, knowing what’s gong to happen next.

  Would this be a fair fight, no, Inferno is better-built. He lives life by a different code. He is much rougher then Eddie and I know there is nothing I could do to stop it.

  Without warning, Inferno draws his arm back and lands a fist in Eddie’s face. Quickly they are in full-scale fight. Eddie ends up flat on his back, and Inferno has him straddled. , Blow after blow. Linc, Fudge, Tabby, Dec, Trax and the others have formed a protective circle round us to prevent onlookers from seeing what was happening, and at the same time, they do not interfere with the fight.

  Reaching his full height, “Leave my fucking family alone. You don’t come nowhere near either of them. Tommy, Baby Blu or Ted, you got that motherfucker. They are out of bounds to you.” With a kick to Eddie’s side, “You hear me” With one more kick to his side.

  “You keep your filthy mouth shut and respect them,” This is said as Inferno points to where Tommy and I are standing. By now, Eddie is whimpering, curled up in a tight ball, and with a slight nod of his head, he shows his agreement.

  Now that the fight is over, the bikers disperse and start clambering back on to their Harleys. The crowd that had been gathering start to dwindle down to just a few on lookers.

  Without a backward glance, Inferno comes to where Dad and I are standing; linking his arms round me. As he pulls me towards him in a hug, gently he kisses my forehead.

  “You OK?”

  By know my body is throbbing in anger.

  “No I’m not ok, I could have handled that, I don’t need you to fight for me. I can handle Eddie and any problems he throws my way” Pushing my hair away from my face. each time I speak I get a mouthful of it. I look up at Inferno, whose body has now gone stiff with tension. His arms are no longer linked round my waist but resting on my shoulders. His fingers digging in slightly, not hurting, but making me aware that they are there. I lift my face up to his, watching as his eyes blaze down at me. He is neither calm nor OK and I have just set the fuse off again.

  “You listen to me Baby Blu, that man” this is said as he points his finger to the form of Eddie, who is still on the ground. “Is a bully, he is going after you, the way he is, because you are mine. When he insults you, he insults me. Understand?”

  Nodding my head and wanting to placate him, I smooth his arms and ego with my hands and words

  “Yes Inferno, I love you baby and I love the way you look after me.”

  With a hug and a laugh “You sassing me baby”

  Reaching up to him, I give him a kiss on the mouth to show my thanks.

  “Oh baby not know, I’ve got stuff to do, but you can show me your appreciation later tonight” with that remark, he slaps me on the ass , ambling towards the Harley.

  Smiling and giving myself a small hug, I turn towards my dad, linking our arms.

  “Come on, let’s go”

  Chapter 18

  As much as I love my job and the students, I love Fridays and the weekends more. When I spend time with Inferno during the week, I am sneaking out of the house in the evening when everyone has gone to bed. Then I am sneaking in again in the early hours. I am behaving like a teenager who as broke curfew. It is almost as if I am having an illicit affair, even though everyone knows we were together. When the weekend is hear, I am more open about the relationship.

  As I start clearing the desk, in preparation of leaving the office, my phone vibrates and bounces. Idly I picked it up to check who has text me, smiling when I see Inferno’s name on the screen.

  Inferno: I heard you bought a new outfit last weekend?

  Me: Yep.

  Since getting back together, ‘Date Night’ has become a regular event, which we dio once a month. I had bought the dress for “Date Night” which is tomorrow.

  Inferno: “Is it sexy?”

  Me: You will have to wait and see.

  Inferno: Wear it tonight and I’ll pick you up after church.

  Inferno: No panties required.

  Me: No can do, the dress is for date night and tonight is not date night.

  Date night was my night and I made all the arrangements.

  Inferno: Wear the red and black halter dress that you wore on our first date night - no underwear required, but those lacy stocking will be a treat.

  Reading his text, my pussy has started to twitch. Since we started having phone sex, Inferno would send explicit texts and a couple of times he has turned up at the school. Thankfully, my office has a door that locks with its own bathroom, which was seeing a different kind of action than was planned for it.

  Me: OK, see you after church. xxx

  With date night approaching, I have already visited the local beauty spa, getting pampered and waxed. Still I have a bath, smoother my body in a scented lotion and wash and dry my hair. Looking in the bedroom mirror, I an more than happy with the result.

  This would be the first time I have ever gone out, wearing just a dress and hold ups. These are different hold-ups with a criss cross design pattern at the back, which I have matched up with a pair of black stiletto shoes. As I put the final touches to my make up, I hear Inferno’s Harley pulling in to the street. Before his has completed parked outside the house, I am already at the door, pulling on a jacket. Inferno, sist on his bike, removes his helmet and lets out a low piecing whistle to show his appreciation of how I am dressed.

  “You want me to sit on the bike, dressed like this?” flushing my hand down my body.

  “Get on the back baby and lean in close”

  “Inferno, I’m bare under this dress,” I gasp

  With a groan “I know, come on lets get going.”

  “I’m bare Inferno” Widening my eyes, hopping he’d get the message.

  “Oh fuck babe, you’re making me jealous of my own bike” on that remark, he removes his glove, placing his hand under my dress and strokes my naked pussy, which is getting wet.

  “Yeah, baby I’m going to be jealous of my mistress while you ride my bike and your pussy juice coats her saddle. Going to have to spank you for that, now get on the back and let’s go”

  Thinking that we were going to Devils Comfort clubhouse, I am surprised when we arrived at Tie me Down, the local Exotic Dance and Strip club that belongs to Devils Comfort and run by Tabby.

  Holding my hand, Inferno guides us to a secluded area. Where, whoever was sat here, has a panoramic view of the club and what was going on, yet not one can see back. As we approach the table, Linc, Cassie, Dec, Fudge, Tabby and two women. By the seating arrangement, I can tell they are with Dec and Fudge. Tabby is scanning the area, probably looking for his prey for the night. Drinks have already been ordered and are waiting for us. The boys never went anywhere without their cuts, and tonight was no exception. Cassie looks sexy in her silver hugging dress and Linc’s hand is high on her thigh.

  This is my first time to the club, it was in fact my first time to any kind of strip club. So I am unsure as to what to expect. Sitting between Linc and Tabby, Inferno settles himself and plucked me on to his knee. As I sat down, my dress rode up and I thrust my legs together tight, not wanting anyone to know that I have no underwear on. At this movement, I felt Inferno’s body shake against mine and in my ear, I hear his quiet laughter. Not to be out done, I wiggle my bottom against his hip and cock. A cock, which is already hard when Inferno had pulled me into his lap. The laughter soon turned to a growl.