Blade (Iron Rogues MC #3) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Insta-Love, MC, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Iron Rogues MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25131 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
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“Fuck, Elise! Oh, fuck yes! Oh fuck!”

I had no idea how the hell I’d held off my climax this long, but I had reached the end and was about to blow. Slipping one hand between us, I parted her folds with two fingers, then used the middle digit to rub her clit until she shattered, screaming my name at the top of her lungs as her body shook with the force of her orgasm.

Her tight, hot vise grip around my cock sent me spiraling into oblivion after two more thrusts. I buried myself as deep as possible and exploded. Her inner muscles rippled around my dick, milking it so I emptied every last drop of my come inside her unprotected womb.

“Holy shit,” I panted as I collapsed on top of Elise, though I was careful not to crush her with my full weight.

“That was…” Her arms and legs flopped onto the mattress bonelessly, making me chuckle.

“Fucking incredible,” I supplied.

“Exactly.”

She winced when I finally withdrew, and I frowned, silently calling myself twenty kinds of a selfish asshole for taking her so roughly. “Fuck. Shouldn’t have ridden you so damn hard. You’re gonna be sore as hell tomorrow. I’m not sure you’re gonna be able to walk.”

Elise turned her head so she was gazing up at me and smiled, her cheeks dusting with pink. “Worth it.”

7

ELISE

Waking up to the ache between my legs from giving my virginity to Blade was a heck of a lot nicer than the pain I’d felt from the car crash the previous morning. Those twinges were mostly gone now, but the one in my core from being impaled on my sexy biker’s big dick was strong enough that I let out a low groan.

Toby’s hold on me tightened, and his scruff scraped against the sensitive skin on my neck as he mumbled, “You okay, baby?”

I nodded, my cheeks filled with heat. “Just a little bit sore.”

Gently rolling me onto my back, Toby hovered over me. “Knew I shouldn’t have taken you so hard. You were in an accident less than a day ago, and I had to put fucking stitches in your head because of the bastard who ran you off the road. I’m a damn doctor, for fuck’s sake.”

I lifted my hand to stroke his stubbly cheek. “I was right there with you, urging you on. Asking you to give it to me harder and faster.”

“Shh, baby.” He dipped his head to brush his lips against mine. “If you keep that up, I’m gonna need to take you again, and you’re nowhere ready to have my cock again so soon.”

I pressed my thighs together to ease the tingle his words caused. “Then you should stop talking like that before I start begging you to take me again right now. I might be new to all of this, but you’ve already got me addicted to your dick.”

“Damn straight you’re new to all this,” he growled before claiming my mouth, his tongue sweeping inside to tangle with mine when my lips parted on a gasp. I was breathless and clutching at his shoulders when he finally lifted his head again. “Because you’re all mine.”

I enjoyed his possessive talk more than I probably should have, considering how new things were between us. “Seriously, if we’re not going to have sex anytime soon, you should probably back off before I do something desperate, like hump your leg.”

“I didn’t say I couldn’t get you off, baby.” He smirked down at me. “Just that your pussy isn’t ready to take my dick again yet.”

Even with everything he’d done to my body last night, my cheeks filled with heat, and I dropped my gaze. “Umm…”

“Give me your eyes, baby.” He pressed his finger under my chin, tilting my head until I met his steely gaze. “There will never be any reason for you to be embarrassed about something that happens between us. And sure as fuck not when we’re in bed together. Okay?”

“Yeah,” I whispered.

“Now, do you need me to make you come before we get up to head downstairs to grab breakfast?” He swiped his thumb across my bottom lip. “I’d love to be able to say that I could take my time with you again, but that’s not possible this morning. I told Deviant that I’d take a look at an injury he got last week, and he’s supposed to meet me in the clinic in fifteen minutes.”

“I can wait until later.” I nipped at his thumb and suggested, “Maybe you can give me a thorough exam tonight to see if I’ve healed from your monster dick by then.”

He groaned, dropping his head against my chest and nipping at the underside of my breast. “Fucking hell, I’m gonna have my hands full with you, aren’t I?”

“Yup,” I confirmed with a grin.

Sliding off the mattress, he tugged me with him, giving my butt a light swat. “Then we’d better get moving so I have enough time for at least one cup of coffee. Gonna need the caffeine to keep me on my toes around you.”


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