Maverick (Iron Rogues MC #1) 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: 29
Estimated words: 26602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
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I bucked forward, eager to feel more of him. My fingers tunneled through his thick auburn hair as I pressed my chest closer to his mouth and hissed, “Yes.”

His free hand went to my other nipple, giving it the same twists as his tongue on my pierced one before his lips trailed down my breasts and to my stomach. His gaze was heated as he met mine before his tongue flickered just along the line of my jeans. “Are you drenched for me? Is this greedy little pussy ready for me to taste it?”

“Yes,” I moaned, already bucking my hips forward.

He chuckled before yanking my pants down. “Such a greedy princess.”

Normally, it would have taken me forever to get my boots and jeans off, but my man was eager and had my bare pussy up to his lips, my thighs over his shoulders in one fell swoop.

“I love this pussy,” he murmured before he flattened his tongue against my folds.

“It loves your mouth right back, Maverick,” I teased, pushing my hips forward.

“Such a greedy girl. My greedy girl,” he whispered before spreading my legs and diving into my wet folds.

I thrust my hips so I could meet his tongue with my body. He laughed against my skin before sliding a finger against me, his lips toying with my clit piercing before sucking hard on my sensitive bundle of nerves.

My entire body was already on fire, and I was a woman possessed, bucking and gripping the sheets, chasing my orgasm. But just before I could feel the beautiful climax crest over me, Maverick abruptly stopped, popping off my pussy with a big wet grin.

“No, I was so close,” I whimpered.

“I know, princess. But as much as I love to devour your orgasms, I want to feel you come for the first time as my old lady on my cock.”

His declaration was so damn romantic to me—butterflies swirled in my belly even as my pussy walls clenched again. Then he moved his mouth to mine, kissing me deeply so I could taste my own salty sweetness on my tongue. Something I didn’t think I’d be into, but when it was Maverick, everything was perfect.

I gripped his shirt, making quick work of stripping him of his cut and flannel, only breaking the kiss to get rid of his clothes and then running my fingers down the hard lines of his chest and abs. I had come to know every black line of the tattoos on his chest. Even with my eyes closed, I had them memorized and ingrained in my memory like the feel of his body against mine.

Once his jeans were gone, his hard cock pressing against my stomach, his hands gripped my waist. Then he flipped onto his back, pulling me with him so I straddled his sides. I held on to his stomach, looking down as my wet folds met up with the head of his cock.

“Princess, do you know how beautiful this view is?” he murmured, tracing the hem of my vest and then up the freckles that dotted my stomach and chest.

“How does it look now?” I whispered, adjusting my hips and sinking onto his hard cock.

“Fucking amazing. Do you see it? How fucking hot you are with my cock inside you?”

I looked down where our bodies connected, the silver of my hood piercing a glint against his cock as I slowly slid up and down the length, my wetness coating every ridge.

“Is that how you ride, princess? Slow and steady?” His voice was thick as he rolled his hips to meet mine.

“You know I like to ride fast.”

He grinned, his hands now gripping my ass.

By being on top, my clit hit his shaft at just the right angle, so every little movement shot a wave of pleasure straight through me. I knew it wouldn’t take long to come, and I wanted to savor the moment.

But I also really, really wanted to come.

“Ride me. Hard and fast like the greedy little princess you are.”

I gripped his chest, grinding my hips against his as I slammed my body against his cock over and over, feeling him pump in and out of me. Each movement sent little sparks of electricity through my entire body.

“I feel how wet you are, baby. Come over the edge with me. Now. Show me how you make yourself fly apart.”

With one hand still firmly on his chest, I moved the other to my pussy lips. Circling over my clit with my thumb, I used my wetness to slide over his cock as I continued riding it.

“That’s it, baby, fuck us both like the good girl you are.”

My eyes slammed shut as I rode him harder, my entire body shaking as I threw my head back.

“Open your eyes,” he growled.

I stopped moving, my eyes widening as I looked down at his face. He wasn’t smiling or frowning, but something dark and wickedly sexy was in his eyes that sent a delicious shiver down my spine.


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