Inferno & The Good Girl:  (Brothers of Devils Comfort MC) (7 page)

Apart
from the episode at Open till Late, I had not seen Trax in six
years.
I had debated with myself about
writing
to Trax. Unfortunately after the shooting, I had let my personal
life slip. I find it hard to believe how I am both nervous and
excited at seeing see him again. He had been such a lovely little
boy, who had a penance for getting into trouble. Trax is like his
father in so many ways, I was not sure if this is why I loved Inferno
or if this is why I loved Trax.

“
Hi
Trax
”
I
am
trying to be cheerful as I
am
unsure how
the meeting will go.

“
Baby
Blu
”
he grunts in teenage fashion.
He may be a bad boy prospect, underneath the outfit and bravado he
is
still a teenager. With that thought, I find I
am more confident in been able to handle him.

“
Your
dad tells me that you are doing an apprenticeship at the Ink Studio,
Are you enjoying it?
”

Leaning
back, he causes the chair to balance on its two back legs. Trax is
ready for battle, his arms are fold, finally he looks at me in the
eye. He is not happy and his whole body is humming in unsaid anger
and hurt.

Trax
is more hurt by my leaving than I had thought. This realization,
upset me as I had not meant to hurt him
.

“
Shit
Trax, I
’
m sorry, what can I say.
”

“
Sorry,
you
’
re fucking sorry!
”
Swinging forward suddenly, he leans on the table his face in mine.

“
You
fucking left me and did not even have the guts to say goodbye. No,
nothing. I was nothing to you, just a way to get to my dad, just
like any other bitch!”

“
That
’
s
not true. I loved you, hell I still do.
”

“
No
you don
’
t, if you did you would not
have done what you did.
”

Did
I defend myself to this kid, over actions that had taken place six
years ago?

Sipping
my tea, I knew it was up to me to heal this bridge. Trax is right I
was the one that had walked away. With this thought, I take his hand
between mine, rubbing my thumb backwards and forwards, trying to
sooth him.

“
I
’
m
sorry I did not tell you I was leaving. Hell Trax the way I went was
not how I expected. I do not know, a hell of lot was going off at the
time. I am not sure I handled it right. I just did not give you as
much thought as I should have?
”
I
really do not, know what else I can tell him.

“
You
could have rung or even wrote,
”
he
states and I notice there are tears on his face, that he
is
trying to stop himself from crying. I had let him down when he had
only been a child, looking round; I take Trax in my arms. To give
him the hug he should have received a long time ago. I
am
not sure if Trax will ever forgive me.

“
I
guess you
know about
your dad and me
,”
I venture, still hugging him.

I
sense his head nod against my neck.
“
Yeah,
everyone knows that you
have
shacked up
together.
”

“
Well
not quite yet, we are only just getting to know each other.
”

“
Getting
to know each other, is that what you both where doing last night when
I got home.
”

“
Elliot
Page, Just you mind what you’re saying,
”
I say, both laughing and blushing at his words. He hugs me tight and
I hug him back.

When
I used to baby-sit Trax. Sometimes at the weekend, Inferno would
bring us both down to the clubhouse, consequently I had already met
most of the brothers. However tonight I am meeting them as an adult
and not a child. I was not too sure how to describe my relationship
to Inferno, am I his girlfriend or his Fuck Buddy?

With
Inferno
’
s words in my head about
dressing sexily and with the help of Cassie. I think, I might be able
to pull it off, although in my mind it was more smutty than sexy.

Hopping
off Inferno
’
s bike, I make my way
into the clubhouse. All the way, to the door, I know, Inferno
’
s
eyes are on my ass and this is making me nervous. I
am
trying to walk with a sexy swing without over doing it, but
in my head, it is a swagger and I look like I
am
drunk
.

As
I begin to climb up the steps to the clubhouse. A voice shouts out,
“Hold it there Baby Blu,” slipping up behind me, Inferno
places his hands on my hips and gives me a quick kiss on the neck,
before patting my ass.
“
Come
on hurry up, the party
’
s already
started.” At those words I give Inferno a dirty look.

Cassie
is
at the door waiting for me and takes my coat from me. This
is when
is
when I hear the low wolf whistle
and do a little pirouette for my benefactor. Inferno, pulls me into
his arms, to give me the longest hottest, wettest kiss that sets my
pants ablaze. Gratification runs through my body and all I want to do
is rub against Inferno, like a cat, curling myself round him to purr
with contentment.

“
You
like?
” I tease him.

“
Oh
babe, what
’
s there not to like
”
he wolfs grins at me.

I
am positive that my legs will not last much longer before they buckle
from under me. The outfit that I have chosen for this evening,
consists of, Fuck me heel shoes, black tights, a pair of short
shorts, in a denim material and an electric blue slinky top and not
an inch of cleavage in sight. Which is more than what be said for
what some of the club whores are wearing. Their clothing attire
appears to consist of their underwear with belts.

Cassie
escorts me over to the bar, with Inferno behind me at my heels.

“
Can
I get you a beer honey?
”

Beer
and I do not mix, with a shake of my head, I ask for water.

“
This
lug,
” as
Cassie points to Linc, who
is stood on her right,
“
As you know
is my husband.
”
I remember Linc being
a wild card and even now find it hard to believe that he is married
to this beautiful woman. Soon the introductions are made, and after a
while, I start to relax. Having lost my self-consciousness being
around these alpha men with the way I am dressed.

Dec
takes me on to the dance floor and like his brother, he must have
being stuck in manure as a child, as he reaches over six feet. The
only difference between the brothers is that Dec has his hair cropped
close, and a mustache and a goatee. While Tabby wears his red hair
long and is clean-shaven, reminding me of a Celtic Warrior.

As
the night progress, I become aware that the party is turning wild.
There are women dancing on the tables and the bar. A couple more are
lying on another part of the bar. Their tops removed, having liquor
poured onto their stomachs as the brothers lick contents up, making a
meal of it.

Due
to the wild antics that have begun, I start to become a little
embarrassed. A part of me wants to leave, while another part of me
tells me to stop and to join in the frolics. With the hope of
finding Inferno, I scrutinize the hall, finding him in what appears
to be a deep conversation with Fudge. Reluctant to interrupt him, I
search the room for Trax or Cassie, however she is in a tight clinch
with Linc on the dance floor. While Trax appears to have his tongue
down some girl’s throat. Wishing to escape, I reach for my
phone to ring for a cab. Before I finish dialing, a hand reaches
out, removing the phone out of my grasp.

“
Come
on and dance with me,” before I can answer either way, I find
myself on the dance floor wrapped in the arms of Inferno. He turns me
round with my back cradled into his front, his hips pushing against
mine, as one of his legs insinuated itself between mine. Wrapping
his arms round my front as his fingers linger under my breasts,
brushing across them softly. W sway to the music, his large erection
rubbing against me. The pulse in my clit has started throb,
responding to Inferno’s closeness. My nipples become hard from
his lingering light touch, leaning further into him, my ass, rubs
against his. I
am
so caught up in Inferno
and his body, I forget where we are, wanting and needing to get
closer to him.

“
Let’s
go, Baby Blu, I’ve got to fuck you
”
On those words Inferno takes me to one of the rooms upstairs. No
sooner is the door closed, he has me pushed up against the back, my
shorts down to my knees and his cock is in me. As he thrust, he
sucks on the pulse that is at the base of my throat and neck. I can
feel him tugging on the flesh, making it pulse harder. As he holds
my arms above my head, he keeps on thrusting into me. I cannot deny
it, I liked it, liking it was not quite right, I loved it and my
pussy is getting wet. The pulse under his lips is throbbing in time
to the pulse at my pussy. Wanting to hook my legs round his hips, I
try to shake my shorts further down, but they will not shift. He is
so tight in me, I can feel myself clamping round him, sucking him in
further.

“
You
like that babe?
”

“
Erm.
”

“
What,
tell me you like it or I
’
ll stop.
”

“
Oh
baby I like it, harder, push into me harder,
”
I beg.

Nipping
me on my throat
“
You telling me what
to do?
”

“
Yes,
fuck me harder,”

“
I
’
m
going to fuck you and eat you Baby Blu,
”
he grunts, pushing deeper into me.

My
body has become clammy as I heat up. While my breath is becoming
shorter and shorter. In my climax, I bang my head against the door.
My body is weak and is about to collapse.

When
Inferno take me to the bed, I push my shorts and pants down, I kick
them off.

“
Face
the headboard and kneel
”

Doing
as I am instructed, I just get myself in to position, when again
Inferno slams his big hard cock into me. I cling onto the headboard,
my arms bent at the elbows, hoping for some kind of purchase. Inferno
holds my hips and pulls my body towards his as he pushes into me,
several more thrust and I am closer to the edge than I have been
before.

“
Ready
baby
”
Inferno, croons into my ear.

Shaking
my head into the pillows, to muffle my cries, I do not think I
will
ever be ready, I
am
not sure if
I can take much more. With one hard final thrust, Inferno climaxes
inside me. My body is shaking as I collapse on to the bed, my own
climax having drained me. Inferno falls on top of me, and I am too
tired to care or to move. I love having his body surrounding me and
in me.

Chapter 6

Even
though I am a wake, I do not open my eyes as I lie in the bed. My
body is still humming after the night Inferno has given me. The heat
of the of the morning sun as it warms the flesh on my face,
reluctantly I open my eyes, stretching the kinks from my body.
Inferno’s body extended across the bed as he sleeps. The warmth
tickle of his breath. A soft flutter compared to the prickling
sensation, the stubble of his chin as it scratches against my flesh.
His arm slung across my waist, adding to my contentment.

Unwilling
as I am to disturb Inferno, I appraise the surrounding room. The
bedroom furniture is basic, the door on the wardrobe battered from
the constant slamming it has received over the years. The matching
drawers come dresser showing its age. A ceiling with hairline
cracks, in need of a lick of paint. On the drawers, Inferno has
placed his keys, loose change, wallet and phone. The bathroom
leading off to the right.

From
the weight of Inferno’s arm on my waist I become aware that my
bladder is full and I am in need of the loo. This side of the bed is
pushed up against the wall, and I need to climb over Inferno to make
it to the bathroom.