by Brair Lake
Inferno &
The
Good Girl
DCMC
By
Brair Lake
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Jack Daniels Whisky
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Description
Inferno & The Good Girl (Brothers of Devils Comfort MC)
Baby Blu Jenson is a good girl who left Comfort Springs to go to College
After six years she is returning home to claim her man, Dante “Inferno” Page badass biker and the President of Devils Comfort MC.
Does she have what it takes to tame the arrogant violent man, who in his own words “I’m not a nice man” or will the life prove too hard for her and walk away.
Dante “Inferno” Page loved Baby Blu and then she left. In the six years that she has been gone, he never knew if she was to return; now she is back.
Does the Biker have what it takes for the Good Girl to embrace his life style?
Devil Comfort MC are Bad ass Bikers with their own sense of Justice. You do not mess with them or with their Old Ladies, who hold their hearts.
This book is about a life, surrounded in violence, death, and sex, swearing drugs, guns, fun and love
This book contains explicit sex and profanity and is intended for mature audience of 18+ only
There are acts of sexual content that some readers may find offensive. Self-pleasure, anal play (male and female), male and female sex, phone sex, there is so a little bit loving. Strong language child physical abuse, drugs, guns violence, death, Arrogant Dominant Alpha Men
If this offends you please do not purchase
DCMC
Prologue
Chapter1
Chapter2
Chapter3
Chapter4
Chapter5
Chapter6
Chapter7
Chapter8
Chapter9
Chapter10
Chapter11
Chapter12
Chapter13
Chapter14
Chapter15
Chapter16
Chapter17
Chapter18
Chapter19
Chapter20
Chapter21
Chapter22
Chapter23
Chapter24
Chapter25
Chapter26
Chapter27
Chapter28
Chapter29
Epilogue
Prologue.
This is my last weekend, in Comfort Springs before I leave to attend collage. As a farewell gift to myself, I plan to seduce Dante ‘Inferno’ Page, who is a member of Devils Comfort MC.
Since moving to Comfort Springs four years ago, my time has being split between attending the local school and babysitting Trax, my neighbor’s grandkid. Not that I minded, Trax, AKA Eli Page, is a terrific boy. I also get to spend time with his dad, Inferno, who I am crushing on.
Inferno, had been sixteen at the time of Trax’s birth. Trax‘s mother, Lizzie, not wanting to be encumbered with a baby, left Comfort Springs shortly after giving birth. Thus the responsibility of raising the baby fell to Inferno and his parents.
When he was sixteen Inferno had started running around with Devils Comfort, spending the majority of his time at the clubhouse. Due to the lifestyle he had chosen and his age, the rearing of the child, had become the responsibility of his parents.
The fun fair is in Comfort Springs for its annual visit and this has given me the perfect opportunity to spend time with Inferno and Trax. As we have walk round the rides, the weather has been uncomfortably hot, without a breeze to help keep us cool. Trax is being a typical child and we have happily indulged him, as we let him eat everything in sight and allowing him to go on all the rides.
For me it as been perfect, I get to spend the time with Inferno. Who is the classic badass biker, at six feet, with his midnight black hair, which is kept tied in a ponytail. To me Inferno is flawless. I am well aware of the rumors concerning his reputation, this however does not stop me from loving him.
When I compare myself to the girls that Inferno usually hangs around with, I find myself lacking. To gain his attention and my lack of confidence, I believe that I shall have to change my appearance. In this quest for a new image, I am going to have to starve myself for at least six months. This should help me to obtain the figure, which I am happy for him to see naked.
To go with my new image, I bought a new outfit, which consists of denim shorts, which barely conceal my ass and a scooped necked vest, which exposes the top of my breasts. Yep, I plan to get naked and dirty tonight and have no shame in using the tricks I have observed other girls using.
As we walk round the fun fair, Inferno takes hold of my hand and is stroking the palm with his thumb. His touch is creating havoc on my sensory system, which are causing my legs to wobble and I am only just managing to hold myself up. My lungs are failing and I have to concentrate to breath.
After the fun fair closed, instead of going straight home, we went back to his place, with the intentions of watching a movie. Upon our arrival, Trax began to complain of stomach ache, caused by the amount of junk food he had consumed. With nothing that we can do, Trax takes himself off to bed.
For the first time, I am alone with Inferno and my nerves are jittery, leaving me unsure, should I stay or leave? My determination to seduce Inferno is weakening fast as I get ready to run.
“Hey Baby Blu, why don’t you put a movie on for us to watch.” Inferno shouts from the kitchen. Those simple words, bring hope to my heart, giving me the confidence that I so greatly needed.
“Sure, any particular one?”
“Nah, you pick.”
After selecting a DVD, and switching the movie on, I snuggle in to the forest green three-seater sofa, waiting for Inferno to join me. He soon returns with a couple of beers, passing one to me, settling himself on to the cushion next to me. His body is close enough for me to feel his arm brushing against mine, as he raises the beer bottle to his mouth. While we watch the movie, my body begins to react to the heat that he is emitting. My nipples become hard and erect as the pulse in my pussy starts to throb.
As I chew my lip, wondering what my next move should be, I am unexpectedly griped by the arms and find myself sliding on to Inferno’s lap. An action which sends the pulses going off in my panty region. I find it comes naturally for me, to bend my head towards his, kissing him on the lips. This is a nervous first kiss, that has me swallowing the saliva in my mouth.
Inferno’s hands slide behind my back, gliding under the top to stroke my f
lesh. Soon he has the top removed, exposing my upper body to his eyes. His hands return to continue their path of destruction. The combined feelings caused from his touch, are both relaxing and heightening to my senses. To ease the ache that has begun in my pussy, I move my hips to and fro, against Inferno’s body. The friction from the seams of my shorts, rubbing against the pulse between my legs. As we continued to kiss our tongues tangle. Deeping the kiss as I groan into his mouth, demanding more. In my haste I push my hands under his T-shirt, touching his hard abs while his flesh is soft to touch, under my hands.
In a swift movement, I feel my body being lifted as Inferno, raises from the couch. I swing my legs, circling his waist, as Inferno carries me to the bedroom.
When we reach his room, Inferno drops me on to the bed, causing me to bounce back on to the mattress. As I raise myself into a half sitting, half laying position, leaning on my arms. I scrutinized every little movement he makes, studying him in the same way a star struck teenager awes over their idol.
Watching him removes his black T-shirt, I let my eyes drift over his body, capturing every detail, memorizing him. I am a miser, who wants to hoard this moment forever. To remember every piece of skin, muscle and bone, while I am away at college.
From his midnight black hair, which falls to his shoulders, the kinks begging for my fingers to touch. To the large brown nipples on his muscular chest, standing firm and erect, waiting on my mouth to love them. Dropping my gaze to his flat stomach, following the fine hair hiding behind the zipper of his low riding jeans.
My tongue grazes over my lips, wetting them as I return my gaze back to Inferno’s face. The jade iris of his eyes turning black from the dilation of his pupils. To me he is the most attractive creature that I had ever seen.
While I continue to watch Inferno, he lowers himself over my body, licking me from neck to cleavage. My legs opening, to welcome him in as he settles his body in to mine. As he moves closer, his nose nuzzles inside my bra, searching, finding and latching on to the nipple he is seeking. Suckling the bud into his warm wet mouth. The weight of his body causing mine to tumble down on to the mattress. My head arching back as I gaze up at the ceiling, grasping onto his shoulders with my hands. The emotions he is arousing in my body are confusing me. Thus, leaving me unsure as to what I should be doing.
As he suckles on my nipple, I am aware of his hard cock at the junction at the top of my legs, pushing against me. The vibrations of sound as it claws at my throat, wanting to be free, soon I am mewling at the responses he I steeling from my body. As he shimmers down my body, leaving my nipple to throb in the cool air, pushing my shorts and panties away, making me available to his mouth. His hands elevating my ass, spreading my legs wide as his tongue begins to stroke in between the lips exposed to his touch, suckling on the pulsing clit.
Feeling the heat spreading through my body from his touch, a gasp escapes from my closed throat. Should I really feel as good as this, I ask myself as I absorb the sensation of the muscles contracting hard in my stomach. At any moment, I am going to explode from Inferno’s touch. His tongue beginning to lick harder against my pussy lips, as his teeth skate over the tender flesh.
Clasping the sheets between my hands, I know I’m not going to hold out much longer. As my body tenses, followed by an intense vibration, I enjoy my first orgasm given to me by a man. Panting, I lay there, my body too heavy to move.
Inferno is leaning back, his eyes gliding over my body, a secret smile plays on his beautiful lips. As I look up at him, I wonder, does he see what I see. A girl with her hair dyed soft blue, green eyes that must have darkened with the release he has just given me. Puppy fat cheeks, plumb breast with coral nipples, hips that are slightly on the large size, a stomach not quiet flat. For me my best features are my legs. Although I may not be tall and my legs may not go on forever, they are shapely and well toned. I never did manage to starve myself into the perfect figure.
Inferno gives me one of his smiles, stroking my hair as my eyes reveal the concerns that are running through my brain.
“Just getting started baby” he whispers in my ear, before nipping the lobe.
Before I know what is happening, I find myself spun onto my stomach with Inferno kneeling between my legs, his hands stretching my arms out. Raising my head as I turn to look at Inferno, my eyes drift round the room and as I start to focus, that is when I see them. Red underwear on the floor, two things register in my fuddled mind.
1) They are not male underwear.
2) They do not belong to me.
As my body tenses, I glare at the offending objects, my sex muddled brain starts to function again. I had cleaned this room yesterday, and there hadn’t been any female underwear then. Which meant another woman, had been in this house between then and now. The man whore had brought her to this bed last night, possibly only leaving this morning.
When morning comes, will I have been just another body to him. In my panic to get away, I knocked Inferno over, while pushing myself off the bed. Collecting my discarded underwear off the floor, I pull them on as I run from the room.
‘What was I thinking?’
DCMC
As I lie dazed on the bed, unsure at what has just happened. I let my mind replay the scene, positive that Baby Blu had been with me every step of the way.
It is only as I make my way to the bathroom, I see the underwear on the floor, which must have fallen out of their bag. Underwear which I had bought for Baby Blu. It was the color which had caught my attention, knowing that Baby Blu would look amazing in them, had fired my imagination.
‘Fuck, she must have seen them.’
“Dad,” looking up from the now forgotten underwear, seeing my son standing in the door way
“What son?”
“My stomach really hurts.” On those words Trax vomits on to the carpet, thoughts of Baby Blu forgotten, as I go to the aid of my son.
Chapter 1
Six years later
After traveling for five days, I finally see the sign for Comfort Springs and take the turn off from the highway. I was to have completed the journey in two days. However, half way through the first day, this rapidly changed, stretching into a five day leisure drive.
As I make the drive into Comfort Springs, my stomach becomes fluttery. As apprehensive as I am at seeing Inferno on his Harley, for the first time since I had left him half naked in his bedroom. I am looking forward to seeing my dad for the first time since Christmas
The drive through the main street of Comfort Springs shows there has been little change in the last six years. The coffee shop, ‘Little Sammy’s,’ still has the full glass window. Scattered on the sidewalk, are a few tables and chairs for his customers, who want to enjoy the sunshine. Next door, is the tattoo studio, which more often than not is packed with bikers frequenting it. As I pass the parking lot, I find myself checking the parked bikes, to see if Inferno’s Harley, is among them, wondering if he still rides the same bike.
Linc Davies another member of Devils Comfort Motorcycle Club, and the manager of the tattoo studio is a handsome man. Although he is a good looking man, he has never caused my stomach to turn to jelly the way that Inferno does. The studio had just opened when I first arrived in Comfort Springs. In the last ten years it has expanded, mainly due to Linc, as he became one the most sort after Tattoo Artist in Louisiana. The Studio’s popularity growing due to an article which appeared about him and his art in a national motorbike magazine.
On the other side of Little Sammy’s is the convenience store, ‘Open till Late.’ A couple of new business’s have also opened. One of which is ‘Bells Lingerie Boutique,’ which is situated next to ‘Link the Inks Tattoo Studio.’ Unfortunately due to the economic downturn, a few of the stores are now standing vacant.
As I pull into the parking lot of ‘Open till Late’. the High School comes into view, a reminder to me, as to why I came home. When I first left Comfort Springs to go to collage, I had no definite career in mind, unsure of wh
at I wanted to do. By the time I began my second year, my choice of career had being chosen and I switched majors to psychology. So here I am, returning as the school’s councilor. All I wished for, was that not many of the kids are too mixed up and that they are enjoying their teenage years.