Fury (Bleeding Mayhem MC #3) Read Online Jenika Snow

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Dark, Mafia, MC Tags Authors: Series: Bleeding Mayhem MC Series by Jenika Snow
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Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
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What she wanted was his thick dick in her body.

“Let me take you away, Angelina.”

And as if his words had been the trigger, she came for him. Angelina knew he wasn’t speaking literally, but she’d already felt free with him, and that’s what made this situation so invigorating.

The bed was shifting slightly, and she realized Fury was pressing his hips into the mattress, dry humping it as she got off with his finger.

“Fuck yeah, baby,” he said in a deep voice.

She curled her nails into her palms and spread her legs wider, wanting him to see all of her. He pulled back slightly, but he was looking at her face and not between her legs.

“Look at me, Fury.” She knew he’d be aware of what she was saying.

The pleasure still coursed through her, and she was surprised she was even able to speak coherent words.

He removed his finger from her body and spread her lips wide.

With his fingers still spreading her, he continued to watch her most intimate part for what seemed like forever.

Fury’s face was now between her legs, his warm breath moving along her pussy. A dark mask covered his face, and he placed a hand on each of her inner thighs, holding her in place.

“Lick it,” Angelina said, feeling wild.

He grunted, and then he had his mouth on her pussy. He worked his tongue around her clit and then moved it along her inner lips.

The sound of sucking flesh had her on the brink of getting off, but right when she was on the precipice, he stilled.

No, don’t stop.

He leaned forward and dragged his tongue over one of her nipples, drawing a cry of ecstasy from her. She arched into his mouth, needing him to add more pain, more pleasure.

“Yes,” she found herself saying.

They looked at each other for a second, and then he lowered his gaze to her pussy, grabbed his cock again, and aligned the tip of his dick with the entrance of her cunt.

“You want me deep inside of you?”

“Yes.” She licked her lips, wanting him to fuck her already, but willing to beg for it.

He started to push inside, and she felt the stretch and burn from the size of his dick.

“It’s so fucking good, baby. You feel so damn good, Angelina.”

He placed a hand on each of her thighs and continued to push deep into her, fucking her like he knew what he was doing to get her off.

And then it was like something in him snapped. He started to fuck her in long, hard strokes. Over and over, he plowed into her, the sounds of their sex, of their moans, filling the room.

They were both sweating, and wetness from his chest dripped onto her body, making her even more aroused.

He thrust especially hard into her, and her eyes rolled back into her head. She bunched the sheets in her hands, but after only a second of doing that she was grabbing on to his biceps and digging her nails into his flesh.

Fury pulled out of her, flipped her onto her belly, adjusted her onto her hands and knees, and gave her ass a hard slap. He pushed her legs apart, and she felt the chilled air move along her heated pussy lips.

She was at his mercy, and it felt so good.

Looking over her shoulder, she could see Fury staring at her ass. His cock was a hard, long rod pointing right at her.

He slipped his finger through her slit, gathered her pussy moisture, and used his other hand to spread her ass apart.

Angelina knew what was to come, and her throat tightened, despite her pussy getting wetter.

“I’m going to claim your ass, Angelina, make you mine in all ways.” He gave only one glance at her before focusing on her ass again, and Angelina braced herself for what was to come, anticipating it, but hesitant, as well.

Fury placed the tip of his cock back at her pussy instead of her ass, held on to her waist, and curled his nails into her flesh.

He stayed that way for only a second, and then thrust into her in one deep, hard move.

Her cry was slightly muffled from being pressed against the mattress, the pleasure so damn intense.

Pumping into her fast and hard, he grabbed her hands and placed them on her lower back, keeping them bound together by one of his. He restrained her, and it felt incredible to have that taken away from her.

She didn’t know why, because it was the opposite of being “free”, but having Fury control her like this made something open up inside of her.

“You like this, baby, like what I’m doing to you?” His voice was gruff.

“God, yes,” she whispered, not sure if he heard.

Angelina turned her head to the side, needing to see what he was doing to her. He slammed into her, and then pulled out slowly again.


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