Phantom – Silver Saints MC Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Insta-Love, MC, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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Tessa snuggled even closer, throwing a leg across mine and an arm over my chest. Her knee bumped my groin, and I groaned at the sharp pain that shot through my hard, swollen cock.

The sound must have woken her because she froze, then slowly raised her head and blinked sleepily. “Kian?” she whispered.

“Hey, sweet girl,” I murmured, bending my head down to brush my lips over hers.

When I retreated, she had a dreamy smile on her gorgeous face. “Welcome home.” Then her cheeks heated as her gaze dropped to my chest. “I missed you.”

I wrapped a hand around her thigh and held her leg around me as I rolled us so she was on her back, and I hovered above her. “Missed you, too, baby.”

She gasped when I dropped down on top of her, pressing our bodies together and nestling my hard-on in the apex of her thighs. “Barely thought about anything besides getting back to you,” I growled. “Dying to feel your skin against mine, to be inside you, to hear you scream my name. Can’t fucking wait to get inside your tight virgin pussy and take your cherry. Gonna make you mine.”

Tessa’s face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with desire, but she still looked adorably shy. “I…um…I want that, too.”

I stared into her jade pools, making sure she didn’t miss the intensity of my next words. “Once I get inside you, there’s no going back, sweet girl. You’ll be mine. Only mine. Understand?”

She nodded, but that wasn’t enough for me. “I want to hear you say it, Tessa.”

“I’m yours,” she breathed, tightening the leg curled around my waist.

“All fucking mine,” I grunted before I slammed my mouth down onto hers.

The moment our lips touched, need raced through me like a forest fire. I had to get her naked. Now.

Without losing our connection, I lifted my hips, reached between us, and grasped her panties, tearing them away. Then I slipped my hands under my shirt that she’d worn and gently glided them up her torso, pushing the hem up over her tits. Ripping my mouth from hers, I smirked at her whimper of protest, which turned into a yelp when I wrapped my lips around one of her pink nipples.

I suckled the bud while I shoved the shirt the rest of the way up and pulled it off, tossing it over the side of the bed. When I lowered my body, my skin sizzled anywhere we touched, and I groaned in bliss. My fingers twisted and plucked her other stiff peak, and I rocked my big cock against her pussy.

“Kian!” she gasped, and her other leg curled around my waist.

I switched sides as I continued to rock against her until I felt my dick sliding easily through her soaked pussy lips.

“So fucking wet,” I rasped when I released her nipple with a pop. I returned to her mouth, pushing my tongue inside and exploring her decadent taste.

She’d become so slick that my long, fat cock parted her folds and rubbed her clit, making her clench her legs and moan. When the tip bumped against her entrance, I knew I needed to stop. She wasn’t ready for my invasion yet.

I pulled away, and she chased my lips with a frustrated grunt, then glared at me while I took her legs from around me and spread them as wide as they would comfortably go. Smirking, I winked and slowly moved down her body, kissing each nipple before licking a ring around her belly button, then settled my shoulders between her thighs.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” I rasped as my eyes feasted on the sight of her drenched and swollen pink pussy. Licking my lips in anticipation, I glanced up when she tensed.

“Relax, baby,” I crooned. “Do you trust me?”

Her immediate nod caused warmth to spread through my chest, and I kissed each of her thighs to let her know her response pleased me. Then I parted her southern lips and licked her from bottom to top, though I carefully avoided her little bundle of nerves.

“Kian!” she gasped as her hands tunneled through my hair. Her hands clutched my head as if to keep me from pulling away. Yeah, that was not fucking happening. Her pussy was the sweetest thing I’d ever tasted, and I was officially addicted.

I lapped at her center over and over, coming close to but never touching her clit. When she was strung tighter than a drum and begging for more, I sucked the hard little nub into my mouth just as I plunged a finger into her channel. It was a tight fit, and I worried she might not stretch enough to take my whole length and girth. But she was fucking made for me, so I tossed the worry away and focused on priming her for my invasion.


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