Storm (Iron Rogues MC #4) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, MC, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Iron Rogues MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28319 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
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Blakely’s breaths were shallow and choppy, making her delectable tits bounce. The sweet blush covering her cheeks had spread down under the collar of her T-shirt, and I tightened my hold on the chair arms to keep from tearing it off so I could see just how far down the color had spread.

“How do you know I’m a—”

Chuckling darkly, I dipped my head to the side and ran my nose along her cheek, inhaling her delicious cinnamon scent until I reached her ear. “I always had eyes on you, baby. And if any little fucker had touched you, I’d have sent someone to make sure they never did it again.”

Blakely gasped as her head reared back. “You’re the reason none of the guys at my school ever asked me on a date?” she snapped.

I grinned, completely unrepentant. “Those little shits weren’t anywhere near good enough for you.”

“Oh?” Her tone was indignant, and she looked so damn cute that I had to swallow a smile. “And just who is?”

I sobered and probed her blue eyes with mine, answering, “Nobody, Blakely. Not one person out there is worthy of you, including me. But I don’t give a fuck. Maybe that makes me a complete bastard, but I’m claiming you. You are mine.”

“Yours?” she breathed, blinking rapidly as her blue orbs darkened with desire.

“Mine,” I muttered right before I grabbed her waist and lifted her onto her feet.

A shot of triumph streaked through me when Blakely immediately melted into me as I wrapped my arms around her. When I nipped her full bottom lip, she let out a little gasp, allowing me to slip my tongue in to taste her. Her delicious flavor pulled a groan from deep in my chest, and I moved my hands up to her neck, using both thumbs to press on her chin, opening her up even more. Then I angled my head and took the kiss deeper.

My dreams of her didn’t come anywhere close to the perfection of having her subtle curves pressed against me as her mouth moved against mine.

“It was fucking hell to stay away from you, baby,” I grunted before nipping her bottom lip again. Then I placed hot, wet kisses along her jaw, moving down to the side of her neck. “But I knew I’d never be able to keep my hands off you. And I swore that I would always be there for you.” I leaned my head back so I could stare into her beautiful blue eyes when I continued, “I know you’re having a hard time believing it, but I never left you alone, baby. Like I said, if I wasn’t watching over you, then I had someone I trusted making sure you were safe and had everything you needed.”

Her gaze softened a little, and I rested my forehead against hers. “I knew that when I came for you, I’d never let you go, and I wasn’t willing to risk breaking my promise.”

“I wish you’d told me,” she whispered.

I leaned back again to study her face. “You know why I couldn’t, Blakely.”

Her cheeks bloomed red, and she lowered her gaze to my chest. “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

I grinned and cupped her cheeks, rubbing my thumb over the pink spots. “Yes, you do, baby. You think I didn’t notice how you looked at me the last time we saw each other? The way your breath hitched when my hands brushed against your skin? How you licked your pretty lips every time your gaze dropped to my mouth?”

Blakely’s blush deepened, making me wonder how her skin would look when I made her come. “Can you blame me? You were seriously hot, Storm. And you know it,” she muttered.

“Was? I’m not hot now?”

Her lips pressed together as she tried to hold back a smile and attempted to look indifferent. “I hadn’t noticed.”

“Liar.” My smile turned wicked as I bent my head so our lips brushed when I next spoke. “Gonna show you how fucking hot we’ll burn, baby.”

I sipped at her lips for a moment before kissing her deeply. She mewled when my tongue slid against hers. The little sounds of pleasure she made were driving me to distraction, making me crave more of them. I glided my palms down her throat to her torso and cupped her plump tits.

I gave the mounds a gentle squeeze while my lips trailed up her silky skin to just below her ear. “Perfect,” I crooned. “One of these days, I’m gonna fuck these sexy tits.”

She shivered, and I felt the hard peaks of her nipples digging into my palms through her shirt, making me growl as desire flooded my body. I needed to get my mouth on her more than I needed to breathe.

I grabbed the hem of her T-shirt and slid it up, then grunted in approval when she raised her arms so I could whip the material over her head. Her sexy as fuck tits were half covered by blue lace, the exposed part jiggling with each of her choppy breaths. A surge of desire coursed through me, and I palmed the sweet mounds, rubbing my thumbs over the hard peaks. A whimper escaped her lips as I leaned down and brushed my mouth over the swells of her breasts.


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