Inferno & The Good Girl:  (Brothers of Devils Comfort MC) (20 page)

“
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.

The
lights are dim and the music has started. Each girl has her own
repertoire, some danced to a slow beat, removing their clothing
slowly, others to a faster heavier beat, their bodies pulsing and
grinding as they moved to the music.

A
majority of the audience are men, although there are a few women in.
Either with their dates or because they enjoye the female form.

Turning
to Inferno
“
When do the male
strippers come on
”
Cassie laughed and
I received a sharp stinging slap to my bared thigh. With a growl
into my ear, as this is the level I am on with Inferno.
“
Behave
yourself, we don
’
t do male
strippers.
”

Crinkling
my nose up and wanting to cause a little mischief.
“
Just
think of the lost revenue, just like men, women will pay for a male
stripper.
”
Innocently I look at him.

Inferno
is not taking the bait; instead, he kisses me on my open mouth.

As
the night goes by, the place gets busier and rowdier, as the girls
dance, men place dollar bills into the panties of the dancers. Fresh
drinks are brought to our table by our female server. Who is dressed
in a black lace skirt and matching bra and plain black stockings,
Tabby places what looks like a note into the waistband of her skirt
and as she turns, he slaps her ass. The girl, who is about five foot,
with long wild black hair, removes the note from the waistband; bends
towards Tabby and proceeds to stick it in to the waistband of his
jeans. “Note tonight babe, I’ve already got plans”
She says, with a smile and a wink, before leaving, Not sure what
she means, I hear the guys laugh and Tabby’s face is like
thunder as he growls low in his throat.

One
of the women who had been sitting at the table when I first arrived
is now up on stage performing. She
is
wearing a white outfit, moving and gyrating her body against a pole.
With her hands she moves her body up the pole, swings her body out,
all the time twisting and moving in a sensual movement. As her scene
ends, Dec raises from his seat and leaves, with a wave of his hand.

Soon
afterwards, Fudge and his quest for the night also leave. As the
remaining brothers chat, Cassie and I make our way to the toilets.
Over the weeks, I have come to see Cassie as a good friend and hope
that she feels the same.

“
Linc
and I are having a Christmas party, you and Inferno are invited.
”

Smiling
at her
“
Thanks I
’
ll
look forward to it.
”

“
You
and Inferno, appear to be getting along.
”

“
Yeah,
we
’
re good
”
I say giving her a girly hug.

“
I
can
’
t believe he brought me to a
strip club?
”

“
Get
used to it, we
’
ll come often. Tabby
runs the place with an iron fist; the boys however take advantage of
the game that
is
available. Sometimes I
think they are too lazy to get proper girlfriends and date
”

“
Speaking
of Tabby, what was that all about, with the waitress?”

“
Don’t
ask,” she says as we make our way back to our seats.

Leaning
against Inferno
’
s chest, his hand
lazily stroking my outer thigh, I let my eyes scrutinize the room.
Apart from the dancers, there were the girls who are dressed similar
to our server, summarize that they too must be waitresses. On the
parameters and at the doors there are a couple of burly built men,
who have to make up security. Not that I could see any reason for
them. Everyone appears to be too engrossed in what is going on, on
the stage.

Inferno
’
s
cock is hard against my thigh and I remember all the times he
has
embarrassed me and slip my hand down his jean front.
Peeking , from under my eyes I check to make sure no one can see what
I am about to do. Feeling Inferno
’
s
stomach contract, as my hand unfastens the top button of his jeans,
not bothering to take the zip down, as I push my hand inside. He is
naked underneath, in all our time together I do not think he
has ever
worn underwear. Wriggling my body to get comfortable,
I slowly stoke my hand up and down his cock. Curling my fingers
round the thickness, rubbing his slickness into him. We are both
behaving as though I
am
not doing anything
inappropriate in public. Carrying on with my conversation with
Cassie, as he carries on with what ever he was discussing with the
boys. Although I have become aware that his answers are fewer than
they had previously been. His body is moving under mine. Leaning into
my ear, he bits my eye lobe.

“
You
are going to pay for this later baby,
”
he warns me.

My
hand stills as he sits up straight, casually removing my hand from
his cock, as he pushes me off his lap to rise, pulling his T-shirt
over his jeans as he straightens.

Looking
towards Cassie, I see her face is serious, yet her eyes are alight
with laughter. I guess she knew what I was doing, shrugging my
shoulders at her. Lifting my head slightly, which has it
s
own smile on it, showing her no hard feelings, as I follow Inferno
out of the club to his Harley.

Seeing
the bike gives me another reason for doing what I did to Inferno
inside the club. While I had been on the back, riding over to the
dance club, the hum of the engine had made me wet and while leaning
against Inferno, I had several small orgasm. I will swear that
Inferno had known about them, as each time it happened he had
throttled the bike harder causing the bike to vibrate stronger
between my legs.

Chapter 19

Lying
on my side with my head propped on my hand, I let myself take a
leisurely tour of Inferno
’
s body as
he lays beside me on the king size bed. He is lying on his stomach
with his hands scrunched under the pillow, his head facing towards
the window. How could such a bad ass, look like an angel? His black
hair is tousled, a crease between his shoulder blades, a back that
tapers down to his waist. As I listen to his breathing, the
temptation to run my hands down his spine is overwhelming me as my
fingers itch to touch him. Sometimes when I looked at this man, I
forget to breathe. Over the past few weeks, Inferno has crept more
and more into my soul. I have to give in to temptation and touch
him. For all his hardness and muscle, his skin is soft to the touch.

Letting
my fingers flutter across the top of his shoulders as I move into a
kneeling position, to turn my body slightly, as I continue to explore
his. No matter how many times I look at him, or touch him it is never
enough. I
am
drinking him all in.
Memorizing everything there is about him. His back is a work of art;
the ink that graces his back, is almost like a living painting. In
the centre is a large dragon, in black ink that takes up his whole
back, tentatively my fingers roam over the dragon, stroking it like a
pet.

As
my hand wonders further south, it comes across the sheet, which is
covering his perfect ass. With a quick glance up to his face, I check
to see if he is still sleeping. Eyelashes that are a sin on a man
remain resting on the tip of his cheeks the air leaving his body slow
and steady. Moving the sheet down which is covering his ass, I touch
him. I want to bite his bum so much, as I move my fingers to this
part of his autonomy, I trace round the outer edges, coming to his
crack. My tongue peeks out of my mouth to rest on my lips, as I slide
a digit down the split. Feeling the slight body hair their, finding
his secret place. As I rest my finger, his body twitches, my eyes
moving quickly, again to check if my touching has disturbed him, but
there is still no sign of life. I
am
starting to feel wicked and with both hands, I part his cheeks and
look at the rosette opening to his rectum.

Remembering
something that I have read on the internet, about the male g-spot
being inside this forbid place. I look around the room for some kind
of lubrication, finding a bottle of hand lotion on the dresser. When
I have the lotion, I liberally coat my fingers, and squirt some on to
the rosette, giggling when his bum clenches, but still his breathing
stays the same and he does not move his body. Feeling a little
apprehensive, I rub the lotion in to his rectum, slipping my finger
in. I find that he is tight and his muscles are clenching, but still
he does not move. Slowly with my spare hand, I spread his cheeks
apart slightly, so that I can see what I am doing clearly. Becoming
more confident, I pull my finger back slightly, and then push in a
little further, remembering how he uses his fingers when he finger
fucks me. I start to do the same, Rubbing my fingers against the
muscles that are swelling slightly, that have started to contract
round my fingers, I push in further, still rubbing him, pushing
towards his scrotum, I rub with a slight pressure.

“
Fuck
”

With
those words, I know I
have
found what I
am
looking for and add more pressure to the spot, rubbing the
nerves in the gland.

“
Fuck
baby Blu, who the hell taught you that
”
Inferno mumbles into the pillow as he pushes his hips in to the
mattress.

While
I have Inferno in this position, I realize that I have the power and
that his body is at my mercy. Pulling my finger back, I now push two
fingers into him, massaging his muscles making my way back to his
g-spot, as I add more pressure, he squeezes and clenches against me.
While I
’
ve been touching Inferno, my
pussy has started to throb and needs attention, letting go of his ass
cheeks, I spread my legs, opening myself up and start to touch my
pussy, rubbing it and finding my clit, feeling how swollen it is, I
pull and pinch on it

We
are both, breathing hard, short sharp gasps, I feel myself becoming
wetter and wetter with my juices, my fingers are moving in tandem
with each other, as I continue to rub myself, my back arches back, I
can feel my orgasm building . Inferno has now moved one of his hands
down to his cock and taken the shaft in his hand, pumping himself to
the rhythm of my fingers that are still stroking his g-spot

“
Fuck
Baby Blu, don
’
t you fucking stop
”
he groans
“
Fuck Baby I think I
’
m
about to cum
”

“
Oh
yeah baby keep it going
”
he chants as
I rub him harder