Stone (Iron Rogues MC #9) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Crime, Erotic, Insta-Love, MC, Suspense, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Iron Rogues MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
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EPILOGUE

STONE

When I left our house this morning, Britta had been practically drooling at the sight of me. She loved when I was dressed in a tailored suit—even admitted once that it was because I radiated power and determination. Which turned her the fuck on…something that I didn’t hesitate to take advantage of.

There was a moment before I walked out the door when I thought she was going to jump me. If I didn’t have to be at the courthouse on time, I would’ve given her more time to consider it, but we’d already used up all of the extra hour I’d given myself when she joined me in the shower earlier.

It wasn’t often that I had to go to court. The last time, she’d been pregnant, so I had insisted that she stay home. This was her first real chance to see me in action, so I wasn’t surprised to see her slip inside the courtroom shortly before I gave my opening statement.

I needed to focus on the case since one of my brothers was depending on me, but it was hard as fuck to concentrate when each time I glanced at Britta, she wiggled in her seat as though her panties were about to disintegrate.

Walking back to the defendant’s table after questioning a witness, I couldn’t help but flash her a cocky smirk and a wink. The look she sent my way made me regret that since my suit pants didn’t do a great job hiding my hard-on. Tugging on my collar and shifting in my seat to find a more comfortable position, I took a few deep breaths to try to cool myself off.

It didn’t work. Before I had to get up again and give everyone a good look at what belonged only to Britta, I asked the judge for a recess. Thank fuck that the judge agreed to my request.

I didn’t waste a second darting out of the courtroom.

Britta wasn’t in sight, so I called her phone, and she picked up immediately.

“Where the fuck are you?” I growled.

Her voice was breathless when she replied, making my dick swell even more. “Outside on the steps.”

“Get your pretty little ass back in here.”

I knew it would only take a couple of minutes, but I was impatient, so I paced while I waited and practically growled at anyone who got too close.

When I spotted my wife, I stalked over and grabbed her hand, then tugged her behind me down a hallway. We were moving fast, but I was conscious of how much longer my legs were than hers, so I made sure she didn’t trip.

The hallway was busy, but everyone was so focused on their own thoughts that they didn’t seem to notice us.

Finally, I saw the door I was looking for and stopped in front of it. Whipping out a key, I unlocked it and shoved it open, pulling her inside. Then I slammed the door shut behind us. After flicking the lock, I backed her up against the door and caged her in with my hands on both sides of her.

“Did you wear this sexy little dress to tease me, Britta?” I grunted. My hands dropped to the hem and slipped underneath to glide up her silky thighs.

“Maybe,” she teased. “Why aren’t you in court?”

I blew out a breath, then dropped my head and kissed the damp skin of her neck. I kept working my way down, muffling my answer. “Couldn’t wait another fucking second to be inside you. Asked for a recess, and thank fuck, the judge agreed.”

“Nice.”

I knew it gave her a little feminine thrill that she had that effect on me. “Feeling a little smug about that, baby?”

She giggled, but it morphed into a moan when I curled my fingers into the waistband of her panties. “It’s only fair. You looked like sex in a suit,” she breathed. “It was making me want you so bad.”

I yanked her underwear and ripped it away, then brought the lacy material to my nose and inhaled deeply before shoving them in my pocket. “I love that you get so fucking wet for me.”

I didn’t have much time, but I wouldn’t have been able to hold back anyway. So I used one hand to pull down the top of her dress while the other plundered her drenched pussy.

Each breast popped out when I lowered the cup of her bra, and I sucked on her nipples until she was writhing in desperation.

“I want to taste you so fucking much, baby, but we’ve gotta be quick.”

Withdrawing my hand from between her legs, I licked my fingers clean and groaned. “That’ll have to do for now, but I’m warning you now, I’m gonna spend all night with my mouth on your delicious pussy.”

I knew talking dirty revved her up, so I grinned when she shuddered and moaned, her hands clenched in my hair.


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