Dec's Downfall: (A Brothers of Devil's Comfort Book 5) (Brothers of Devil's Comfort MC)

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Authors: Brair Lake
you are, but that’s going to stop now.”
    “Dec, I’m returning to Comfort Springs to help look after your father and nothing more.”
    As I was speaking to Dec, his hand came up to my face, and he gently brushed the hair away from my mouth and eyes.
    “I want you Ivy and I know you want me. It shows in your eyes, the way the brown of your iris disappears as your pupils expand. You devour me with every look you make in my direction. And Ivy, we’re both adults, and single. There’s nothing to stop us.”
    Dec’s right, I do want him. I want him to end this dry spell I’m in. Yet there’s so much going against us.
    “I’m not for you Dec. I don’t want to be bound or helpless. Your style of sex isn’t for me.”
    “You’re wrong Ivy. You are perfect for me. Have you tried it? Have any of your previous lovers, ever bound and gagged you, brought you so close to an orgasm that you would do anything for them for that release.”
    As he speaks, Dec leans in close, his mouth against my ear, his voice, just a whisper. A shiver passes through me, and I can feel the beginning of a damp patch on my panties as the pulse in my clit comes to life. This is unfair, Dec is laying siege to my defenses and knocking them down with each touch and whisper he makes. The image of the club skank, who had been chained to Dec’s ceiling the night I went in search of him, comes into my head. Could I, just for one night, let go of my control. Angry with myself for thinking this way, I shake my head and clear the image. Again, I bring the present Dec into focus.
    “No Dec. None of my lovers had the need to tie me down.”
    Dec’s wicked smile sent another pulse of desire to my already wet pussy.
    “I have a play room at Tie me Down Ivy. Would you like to see it?”
    As he continues with his slow seduction, his fingers are trailing up my arm, bringing a collection of goose bumps to the surface.
    “Give me tonight Ivy, to show you what you are missing.”
    Tempted, I was tempted. A quick glance across the lot has me spotting Twiggy and Yvette returning to us. Could I give him one night?
    “One night Dec. That’s all.”
    What harm was there in one night. I knew what was in the pannier, and Twiggy had already informed us that we would be staying at a motel again tonight.
    DCMC
    By the time we pull into our motel, we were two thirds of the way through our journey. Tomorrow we would be arriving in Comfort Springs. In its own way, Comfort Springs has become a second home to me and I was looking forward to settling back in, to seeing my friends again.
    Unlike the motel of the previous night where we had all slept in one room, tonight Dec had booked two. Twiggy and Yvette were in the room next-door, while, Dec and I had taken this one. As I sat on the bed, I listened to the heavy pelt of the shower water. Images of Dec’s naked body flashed before me.
    Surprised by my nervousness, I did a dry swallow and placed my hands underneath my bottom. As I remain sitting on the edge of the bed, my eyes skittered around the room. Although the curtains are drawn, the light from the outside lamps filters through the thin material. The bed was standard size, with an old fashion candlewick eiderdown thrown across it. The room is simple, stark, and plain, yet it is clean.
    The click of the bathroom door swiftly brings my gaze towards it. Dec’s red hair is darker than normal due to the wetness and it hung to his shoulders. A pale cream towel is wrapped around his waist, leaving his chest bare, which gave me the opportunity to feast upon the smooth flesh. Unabashedly I devoured every inch of his toned body. I had waited a long time for this moment. Convinced that the day I left Comfort Springs I had lost both the opportunity and will to experience this moment. Slowly I let my eyes drift from the tattoo of the butterfly just above his heart, down to his crotch, which was twitching beneath the cloth.
    As I stare at Dec’s twitching cock, I desperately want

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