Fury (Prisoners of Purgatory MC #5) Read Online Bella Jewel

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC Tags Authors: Series: Prisoners of Purgatory MC Series by Bella Jewel
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Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 64751 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
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I’m wearing no panties, and his fingers glide over my exposed flesh, causing me to gasp. It has been so long since I’ve been touched in a way I’ve wanted. I have forgotten how it feels for my body to heat, for my pussy to ache, and for it to feel safe. Fury lets out a long, low growl as his finger glides up my flesh, sliding over my clit. “When you’re better, I’m goin’ to suck this pussy until you can’t scream no more.”

Oh.

My.

Word.

I gasp in pleasure as he slips a finger inside me, his mouth finding my neck where he gently kisses all the way down to my shoulder. His other hand remains around my waist, keeping me steady. Unable to help myself, I reach beneath the hand doing wicked things to me, and I find his cock. It’s hard, big, and thick. Like stone in my palm, I give it a little squeeze, and it jerks in my hand.

Oh. I need this.

I need it.

So fucking bad.

I stroke up and down as he brings me closer and closer to the edge with his fingers inside me, gently fucking my pussy with such precision, it’s incredible. He knows what he’s doing, and he’s good at doing it. Using his arm, he bumps my hand away from his cock with a ragged groan that has my skin flushing with need.

“You keep doin’ that, we don’t be fucking.”

“Does that mean you like it?” I murmur, my lips grazing over his beard, cheeks, and then settling on his mouth.

I could spend all damn day with this mouth.

“I fuckin’ like it alright.”

I moan as a bolt of pleasure shoots through me, and slowly grows, expanding until I can’t take it a second longer. I cry out as an orgasm traps Fury’s fingers deep inside me, and I can feel my pussy pulse around them as the pleasure consumes me. His rasp of satisfaction in my ear is enough to have my entire body trembling as I come down from such a glorious high.

“I need you inside me,” I whisper, pulling back so I can meet his gaze.

“Gotta go easy. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Carefully, he lifts me up, and I use my hand to guide his cock to my entrance. Then, inch by glorious inch, I lower myself down, until he’s fully sheathed inside me. It feels incredible, and my body immediately comes to life. I rock a little, but he’s right, the pain is intense, and it’ll only get worse the more I try and push it. Focusing on only my hips, I carefully begin to rotate them around, loving the way his breathing grows ragged in my ear.

He helps me out, taking my hips in his hands and guiding me in a pattern that has pleasure exploding inside me. I cum without much stimulation, horrifyingly fast, but I can’t stop it. I moan into his ear as shudder after shudder rips through me. His breathing turns into sharp pants as he moves me slightly faster, his cock growing deliciously hard inside me as I know he’s near his end, too.

I find his mouth once more, kissing him with such ferocity the cut on my lip begins to bleed, but neither of us pulls away. We kiss until he’s growling with pleasure into my mouth, his cock jerking inside me, his fingers gripping my hips tightly. Only when his cock stops throbbing does he release me, pulling back. I reach forward, wiping the blood off his lip with my thumb. There is something erotic about seeing my blood on him, something that makes my insides twist with need.

“You like seein’ blood,” he growls, reaching for my lip with his own thumb now, swiping the blood off before dragging it down my chin.

God dammit.

I need more.

“Is that sick?” I whisper, as his cock grows hard inside me once more.

“Fuck no.”

“You like it?”

He rolls his hips, his cock continuing to grow hard. “What do you think?”

“I want you ... I want you to bite me, so hard you draw blood.”

It’s twisted, I know, and it’s an extreme ask. I don’t even know where it came from. Sure, I’ve always had a thing with pain, but the years I spent with Ethan dulled that. Pain became my nightmare, but with Fury, it’s reemerging as pleasure, and I’m embracing it. I’m tired of hiding every little piece of who I am. I want him to know that I’m not just a quiet little teacher, that inside, I can be a woman who will take his breath away.

“Your wish,” he rumbles, thrusting upward, “is my command.”

Fury fucks me again, a little more frantic this time.

It hurts like hell, and that only makes me want it more.

His cock is dangerous as it thrusts up inside me, hitting me in all the right places.


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