Inferno & The Good Girl: (Brothers of Devils Comfort MC) by Brair Lake Page B
Authors: Brair Lake
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Baby Blu, struts out,
with her head held high. There goes my girl, owning the place.
Not
wanting to end my time with Baby Blu, I decide to take the scenic
route back to her place. The touch of her body pressed against mine,
is perfect, but hell for my cock, which is semi hard with no sight of
any relief soon. Since we became lovers, no matter how many time or
how hard, I take her, it is never long before I want her again.
The
morning quickly passes as Baby Blu and I ride the Harley on the open
roads and before long, we are turning back to Comfort Springs. Eager
to spend more time with her, I pull the Harley in to the parking lot
of the connivance store, run in and purchase a couple of ice’s.
On my return, I see Baby Blu is leaning against the bike, enjoying
the weather with her face turned up to the sun.
With
a flash of my teeth, I pass one of the ices to Baby Blu, “Here
babes suck on that.” With a groan, she takes the lolly from my
hand, soon her tongue is licking the melting liquid, taking the end
into her mouth. My imagination goes into overdrive, as I visualize
those pink lips and tongue on my cock. Reluctantly I raise my eyes
from her mouth, moving up to her eyes. I see the witch is watching
as she laughs at me at me, aware of what she is doing.
“ Later
babe, you’ll pay for this.”
Looking
at her watch, Baby Blu frowns, “I have to go”
“ Come
on then.”
As
we are about to leave the parking lot, a black SUV slows. The front
passenger leans forward, points a gun. Before I can react, he has
fired at us. The power from the bullet, force’s my shoulder to
jerk back and there is a sharp sting in my right shoulder. The injury
has caused me to lose control of the bike for a moment. Trying to
stay focus, as the bike starts to slide under me, all I hear are Baby
Blu’s screams. Her arms clutching my waist tight. The bike
skids under us, finally coming to a halt, causing me to lie on the
side where I being shot. The pain excruciating. In my haze, I know,
Baby Blu ’ s hand s
are on me, at the same time as she tries to drag me from under the
bike, assessing the damage.
“ Fuck,
help me lift the Harley! ” I yell at
her, causing her to stop touching me. When the bike is lifted to a
reasonable height, I manage to haul myself from underneath. Baby Blu
is kneeling in front of me, tears fall down her face. Her leg is a
mess from where it took the burn of the tarmac as we slid, but she
neither notices nor cares. It was going to hurt like hell shortly.
Dragging
her into me with my good arm, I take in what is happening around us.
Crowds have stated to gather, milling about; a couple of onlookers
start to run towards us. to help.
“ EMT
is on their way. ”
“ Did
you see who it was? ”
“ Shit
man, you ok. ”
Their
questions are crowding into my head, and at first I am unable to make
sense of the commotion. Everyone speak at once, and all I wanted to
do is check that Baby Blu is fine.
Baby
Blu’s cheeks are covered in wet track marks from the tears that
are still pouring down her face; all of her coloring, drained away.
Shaking heavily, the shock of what has happened to us both is setting
in.
“ Stay
with me ” I whisper to her, afraid she
is about to faint. As I offer her the comfort she is in need of, her
hands are at my cut and jacket lapel, tearing them apart as she tries
to assess the damage where I have being shot.
“ We
need padding, someone, get something! ” Baby Blu shouts to no one in particular. She is becoming hysterical
now, panic setting in as she watches the blood spreading and
discoloring my T-shirt.
It
seems like forever, before, in the distance I hear the emergency
vehicles. Along with the sounds of the sirens, I hear the Harleys,
as the brothers of Devil Comfort approach. In all the confusion, I
had rung my SAA, informing him of what had occurred.
Dec
pulls his bike up, speaking to Sundance and Crabby, two more members
of the MC, as he dismounts. His
with her head held high. There goes my girl, owning the place.
Not
wanting to end my time with Baby Blu, I decide to take the scenic
route back to her place. The touch of her body pressed against mine,
is perfect, but hell for my cock, which is semi hard with no sight of
any relief soon. Since we became lovers, no matter how many time or
how hard, I take her, it is never long before I want her again.
The
morning quickly passes as Baby Blu and I ride the Harley on the open
roads and before long, we are turning back to Comfort Springs. Eager
to spend more time with her, I pull the Harley in to the parking lot
of the connivance store, run in and purchase a couple of ice’s.
On my return, I see Baby Blu is leaning against the bike, enjoying
the weather with her face turned up to the sun.
With
a flash of my teeth, I pass one of the ices to Baby Blu, “Here
babes suck on that.” With a groan, she takes the lolly from my
hand, soon her tongue is licking the melting liquid, taking the end
into her mouth. My imagination goes into overdrive, as I visualize
those pink lips and tongue on my cock. Reluctantly I raise my eyes
from her mouth, moving up to her eyes. I see the witch is watching
as she laughs at me at me, aware of what she is doing.
“ Later
babe, you’ll pay for this.”
Looking
at her watch, Baby Blu frowns, “I have to go”
“ Come
on then.”
As
we are about to leave the parking lot, a black SUV slows. The front
passenger leans forward, points a gun. Before I can react, he has
fired at us. The power from the bullet, force’s my shoulder to
jerk back and there is a sharp sting in my right shoulder. The injury
has caused me to lose control of the bike for a moment. Trying to
stay focus, as the bike starts to slide under me, all I hear are Baby
Blu’s screams. Her arms clutching my waist tight. The bike
skids under us, finally coming to a halt, causing me to lie on the
side where I being shot. The pain excruciating. In my haze, I know,
Baby Blu ’ s hand s
are on me, at the same time as she tries to drag me from under the
bike, assessing the damage.
“ Fuck,
help me lift the Harley! ” I yell at
her, causing her to stop touching me. When the bike is lifted to a
reasonable height, I manage to haul myself from underneath. Baby Blu
is kneeling in front of me, tears fall down her face. Her leg is a
mess from where it took the burn of the tarmac as we slid, but she
neither notices nor cares. It was going to hurt like hell shortly.
Dragging
her into me with my good arm, I take in what is happening around us.
Crowds have stated to gather, milling about; a couple of onlookers
start to run towards us. to help.
“ EMT
is on their way. ”
“ Did
you see who it was? ”
“ Shit
man, you ok. ”
Their
questions are crowding into my head, and at first I am unable to make
sense of the commotion. Everyone speak at once, and all I wanted to
do is check that Baby Blu is fine.
Baby
Blu’s cheeks are covered in wet track marks from the tears that
are still pouring down her face; all of her coloring, drained away.
Shaking heavily, the shock of what has happened to us both is setting
in.
“ Stay
with me ” I whisper to her, afraid she
is about to faint. As I offer her the comfort she is in need of, her
hands are at my cut and jacket lapel, tearing them apart as she tries
to assess the damage where I have being shot.
“ We
need padding, someone, get something! ” Baby Blu shouts to no one in particular. She is becoming hysterical
now, panic setting in as she watches the blood spreading and
discoloring my T-shirt.
It
seems like forever, before, in the distance I hear the emergency
vehicles. Along with the sounds of the sirens, I hear the Harleys,
as the brothers of Devil Comfort approach. In all the confusion, I
had rung my SAA, informing him of what had occurred.
Dec
pulls his bike up, speaking to Sundance and Crabby, two more members
of the MC, as he dismounts. His
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