Free Dec's Downfall: (A Brothers of Devil's Comfort Book 5) (Brothers of Devil's Comfort MC) by Brair Lake Page A

long slow sweet kiss.
    A kiss, which had started slow and as Ivy hadn’t put up any resistance, I slid my hands under her T-shirt, gliding them up until I was cupping her breasts and flicking the hard nipples. Ivy’s groan and the thrusting of her hips against mine, wasn’t helping my control and it was with reluctance, that I finally broke the kiss.
    “Night Ivy.”
    Fudge and I made it to Tats’ late afternoon. He was still holed up in the woods, near Bear’s, where Fudge and I planned to stay the night before returning to Comfort Springs.
    When we finally locate Tats and the few men who had remained with him, he was looking tired. In their camp, they had brought in a couple of RV’s which they were using to sleep in. And although the sun is high and warm, there was a campfire burning with a pot of something boiling away. At the sounds of our Harleys, Tats and another man, exited from one of the RV’s, stepping down onto the ground to wait for us.
    “Fudge.”
    “Tats.”
    Recently it had become known that these two bikers, from different tribes, were blood brothers. There main connection was Yvette, the girl presently holed up in my apartment.
    “What can I do for you gentlemen?”
    “What Intel do you have on the new bikers who are riding through here?”
     

Chapter 9
    When Dec finally left to go to his bed, I had found sleep elusive, and I blamed it on the kiss we had shared. My body was burning with unsatisfied hunger and my mind was cluttered with images of Dec and I in his bed. The temptation to join Dec on the couch was strong and several times, I paced to the bedroom door, only to return to the bed. With a final whimper, I climbed into my bed and quickly whipped off my nightshirt. To ease the ache between my legs, I began to stroke my pussy. Yet this time my hand was unable to bring me the satisfaction, which I had received when Dec had spanked my pussy the night before. Defeated and with a groan, I rolled over burying my head in the pillow, where I fell into an agitated sleep. A sleep, which was broken when William woke up during the night to discover Mary, was missing.
    With Dec’s help, we eventually managed to settle his father. However, instead of returning to my room, I decided to sleep in the armchair, which was in the master bedroom, just in case William woke again. This was after Dec and I had a heated debate about my new sleeping arrangements. Eventually I told Dec to use my room and he had finally stomped out of the room when he realized I wasn’t going to budge. Neither William nor I found a peace that night, and shortly after five, William gave up on sleep and settled in the living room to watch his favorite John Wayne movie.
    Dec had risen at around seven thirty and after one look at me; he had taken pity on me and cooked breakfast. Soon after, Tabby and Rayven joined us in the kitchen. When it was time for him to leave, Dec casually mentioned he wouldn’t be returning until late the following day. At this news, a part of me is disappointed at the length of time he will be away. Especially as we’ve only just returned to Comfort Springs. It also surprises me, at how much I have come to rely on Dec’s company in the last week. More so, as after the last couple of days I was becoming used to Dec’s company.
    While Dec was leaving, Quick-Draw arrived and Tabby had taken his father upstairs for a shower and shave.
    “Ivy I hate leaving you like this.”
    Rayven was busy collecting hers and Kavan’s things as she was speaking.
    “No problem Rayven. Besides, I’ve Quick-Draw to help me. And William has to become used to me, otherwise there’s no point in me being here.”
    With Kavan in her arms and Tabby behind her, piled high with all of the baby’s paraphernalia, she dropped a kiss on my cheek, whilst whispering welcome home. As the Gallagher’s left, I wondered if this was my home, did I belong in Comfort Springs.
    If Quick-Draw hadn’t been here to help me, I don’t know how