Fudge's Sprite: (Brothers of Devil's Comfort MC Book 4)

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argue Ellie. You wouldn’t have slept, and I just have the cure.”
    “Nick, I’m not in the mood.”
    Throwing my most roguish smile, the one that gets me anything. I had my arms out to the woman, who slowly slid into them.
    “Ellie you need to unwind and this will be perfect.”
    “Perfect?”
    “Perfect.”
    With a gentle shove, I pointed the way to my room, before going round and checking that everywhere was locked and secure. By the time I reached my room, Ellie was there, but she had not bothered to get undressed. Not wanting to rush or frighten her, I sat on the bed and removed my T-shirt. I had already removed the Cut and boots, when we had first arrived at the apartment. Next I undid, and shucked out of the denims, sitting back on the bed once I was naked.
    As soon as I was comfortable, I opened my arms to the silent woman, who tentatively sat across my thighs, as I wrapped my arms around her waist.
    “Do you want to talk?”
    “No. Just hold me for now.”
    My cock is twitching, and it was becoming painfully hard, as it nestled against the cushiony butts of Ellie’s ass, and it did not help, when she wiggled occasionally.
    To try and distract myself, I thought of all the things that I wanted, and would do to Tats, and his men. Adam was not an idiot, and I just hoped, we found the ex-Black County Stewards, before he did. As they say the race was on. Tomorrow, Twiggy and Trax were taking a ride out to the shack. Inferno had forbidden them from going tonight. Adam just might be on the road, watching and waiting. We were going to play the waiting game. A game I hated at this moment.
    “Hey, you’re quiet?”
    Ellie’s walnut eyes were staring into me. Almost as if she was looking for my soul. Good luck with that honey.
    “No, I was just giving you time. Do you want to talk about it?”
    As I asked the question, Ellie’s fingers were playing with one of my nipples, gently tugging on the piercing. With each tug, my cock jerked and Ellie would push her hips down against my thigh.
    “Ellie.”
    “Yes?”
    “Keep that up, and I’m going to put my cock deep in your pussy.”
    “Really?”
    This is said, as she straddles my thighs, the seam of her shorts, rubbing against the hard throbbing flesh of my cock.
    “Yes, really.”
    I had not finished speaking before Ellie had the tank top off and her lips were latched on to mine. The kiss rough and angry.
    With a jerk, I pulled my head back.
    “No Ellie. Tonight it’s going to be gentle.”
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 9
     
    I didn’t want gentle. As I ground my hips against Nick’s lower body, I refused to let go of his mouth. However, Nick was not having any of this. Gently but firmly, he pushed my body away from his. His caramel eyes, locking on to me. As a lover, Nick, would play many roles, and usually if I wanted aggressive, he was more than happy to oblige. Tonight it was easy to see that Nick was in charge.
    With his knees bent, so that my back leant against his calves, Nick undid the catch on my shorts and pulled them down, along with the panties I was wearing. My bra soon followed and before long, I was naked.
    “Hold on to my ankles.”
    Not sure what Nick was up to, I did as he asked. The next thing Nick did, was to bend and open my legs so that my feet rested near his underarms. Exposed to him, I felt vulnerable, but I did not move.
    “You are beautiful Ellie.”
    The reverence in Nick’s voice, steals my breath. With a flick of his wrist, Nick releases my hair from its confines. His hands fluffing the tendrils out. Gradually, he frees his hands from the strands, to cup my chin. His thumb, swiping my lips with a butterfly touch, as I flick my tongue out to lick the tip. Next, his hands moved to my throat, pushing my chin back, till my neck is arched, causing my back to curve and my tits to thrust out, begging to be touched. Leisurely, his hands moved down to my collar bone, leaving a trail of goose bumps behind. With each slight

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