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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Dinner had been over for a couple of hours, so the room was mostly deserted, except for Maverick and Whiskey who were sitting at one of the tables talking and drinking beers.

“Yo,” Mav greeted me when he saw me walk in.

I lifted my chin but kept walking past them, intent on finding Elise and bringing her back to the kitchen to sit with me while I had something to eat.

“She’s at the clinic,” Whiskey called out, halting me in my tracks.

“The clinic?” I asked, confused.

He shrugged. “Said she had some work to do.”

I mentally sighed, knowing she was out there filing and shit because she couldn’t just accept that I would take care of her and she didn’t need a job.

Wait…she was at the clinic. It was almost nine at night. Dark. I glared at my brothers. “You let her go there alone?” I nearly shouted as I quickly moved toward the back door again.

“Of course not,” Maverick growled, making my pulse and footsteps slow. “Hawk is with her.”

“Hawk? Shit,” I croaked as I broke into a run. He was a smooth motherfucker with a pretty boy face who had women constantly chasing him. Not that any of them were able to catch him. Hawk had been engaged to the love of his life a few years back until she called it off a few weeks before the wedding. He hadn’t been on a single date since…he had trust issues, obviously, but I was pretty sure he didn’t want to admit that he still wasn’t over her.

Logically, I knew he wasn’t interested in Elise, and besides that, none of my brothers would make a move on a woman wearing another man’s cut, but jealousy didn’t give a shit about that.

When I walked inside the clinic, Hawk was lounging on one of the couches reading, and Elise was at the desk typing on the computer. It was as innocent as I’d expected it to be, yet the need to claim Elise rode me hard.

Both had looked up at my entrance, but I focused on Hawk first. “Out,” I said through clenched teeth.

He pressed his lips together, a sure sign he was fighting a smile, which only made me want to rip his balls off. He narrowly escaped my wrath by jumping to his feet and leaving with a wave and telling Elise, “See ya.”

I sucked in a slow, deep breath, trying to calm the raging beast inside me. Finally, I turned and locked eyes with my woman.

9

ELISE

My ears barely registered the closing of the door to the clinic as it slammed shut behind Hawk. I was too lost in Toby’s amazing lips as he lifted me out of the chair, and his mouth crashed over mine. Then he trailed them down my neck as he wrapped my legs around his waist so he could walk over to the door to lock it.

“I’ve been thinking about the moment I’d be back here, alone with you, all day, baby,” he murmured into my sensitive skin, leaving goose bumps where the scruff of his chin scratched against me.

I sighed, leaning my head back to give him better access as his hot breath sent a sensual shiver down my spine. “The day felt so long without you here.”

“That’s because you’re mine, Elise.” He shifted his hold on me so I stared into his intense gray eyes. There was a wicked gleam in them as he cupped my ass and lifted me onto the nearest exam table.

I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer.

“No one else gets to be between your legs but me, baby, you got that?” he growled, nipping at my ear.

I gasped, answering by sealing my lips over his again.

I might’ve initiated this kiss, but Toby quickly took control, devouring me as though he couldn’t get enough. Not that I minded even a tiny bit when I was just as desperate for him.

By the time he broke our kiss, my lips swollen and cheeks scratchy from his stubble, I didn’t have time to breathe. All of the air was whooshed from my lungs as his rough hands went to my clothed pussy, rubbing against my aching core.

“You already ready for me, baby? This wet pussy ready to take my cock again? Or are you too sore? You need my mouth instead?”

“Yes.” I managed to gasp.

“Yes to which question, baby?” He brushed his thumb over my clit, and even with my panties and jeans between us, his touch sent a jolt of pleasure through my body. “I’m gonna need you to be clearer if you want me to give you what you’re asking for.”

“I’m ready to take you again,” I gasped, grinding against his hand.

“That’s what I was hoping you’d say.” His fingers continued their assault on my aching pussy while he rocked his hips forward. “I’m going to fuck you raw, baby. I’m going to make sure when I come inside you that you feel it. I want to see your belly rounded with my baby.”


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