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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“It was the same for me,” I whispered.

“Shoulda told you before I left, no matter how little time we’d had together. I love the fuck out of you, Molly Mackenzie.”

My heart was racing as fast as it’d been when that gun had been held to my head. But not from fear this time. It was because I was getting everything I’d ever wished for. “I love you, too. So, so much.”

“Thank fuck.” He claimed my mouth in a deep kiss, uncaring who was watching. Our tongues tangled together as he stole my very breath from me, leaving me in a sensual fog when he finally lifted his head again. “Never gonna let you go, princess. You’re mine. All mine.”

“Then I guess it’s a good thing I wasn’t planning on going anywhere.” I smoothed my hands down his chest. “Because I’m never letting you go, either.”

“Love seeing my property patch on you.” Maverick stroked his hand over the leather vest that meant so much to me. Then he slid his palm down my arm to capture my left hand. Lifting it, he pressed a kiss to my ring finger. “But I want you to have my last name too.”

Grinning up at him, I tilted my head to the side. “Is that your way of proposing? Because you missed a couple of things. Like a ring. And actually asking me.”

“And getting my permission,” my dad muttered.

“Wasn’t planning on asking since it’s a done deal, and I don’t care about your dad’s permission unless it matters to you.” Maverick slipped his hand into a pocket on the inside of his cut and pulled out a diamond solitaire. “But I do have a ring.”

“It’s perfect,” I sniffled.

“Just like you are.” He slid the platinum band onto my finger before claiming my mouth in another deep kiss.

“I’m starting to think you don’t give a single fuck that I’m standing right here,” my father griped.

I beamed a smile at him. “Consider it payback for all of the times you practically made out with Mom in front of me, which was like every day of my life.”

He shook his head with a sigh. “You really love him?”

I nodded. “As much as Mom loves you.”

“Shit,” he groaned, stroking his hand over his beard as he eyed Maverick. “Then I guess the tie between the Silver Saints and the Iron Rogues is gonna get a fuck of a lot closer. But all bets are off if he hurts you.”

“That’s never gonna happen,” Maverick swore.

“It better not,” Dad warned.

“If it does, I’ll take care of it myself.” I winked at my dad. “Just like you taught me.”

“Shoulda known all those lessons would come back to bite me in the ass someday.” My dad chuckled. “Made you so damn sassy, you weren’t afraid to ride off on the back of Maverick’s hog. And your sister didn’t hesitate to cover for you. I’m gonna have to keep a closer eye on Callie to make sure she isn’t hiding any shit from me too.”

I quirked a brow at him. “Maybe Dane is the one you should be keeping an eye on?”

“Right now, Dahlia is the one worrying me. Where the hell did she go?” Dad growled, his gaze scanning the area. “She should be back home, but I saw her Mustang when I pulled up.”

Remembering what my sister had said about heading to Europe, I figured she took off as soon as she knew I was okay since she wouldn’t have been able to make her escape otherwise. Not with Dad here.

Maverick chuckled. “You sure? I don’t see it now. Don’t see Fox either, and he was here a moment ago too, now that I think about it.”

My dad scrubbed his hands down his face. “Fucking hell.”

All of my focus had been on Maverick and my stalker when everything went down, so I hadn’t seen Fox. But if he’d gone after Dahlia when she left, he would have one hell of a chase on his hands.

EPILOGUE

MAVERICK

“That’s it, baby,” I groaned. “Fuck yourself on my cock.”

“Yessss. Oh, Maverick. Yes!” Molly dropped her head back, moaning as she rose and fell on my dick. Her tits bounced, and I tugged her nipple ring while my other hand caressed her swollen belly.

It was hot as hell to fuck my woman with the proof of my claim right in front of me. My palms traveled up her sides to cup her tits, gently squeezing the mounds that had grown even bigger since I put my baby in her.

Molly dropped down hard, and I frowned. “Careful, princess.” The doctor had said there was no need to change anything about our sex life, but my cock was huge, and she was just so damn tiny. I knew she could take me, but I couldn’t help worrying about hurting her or letting her over-exhaust herself.


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