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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“Damn, you taste good. I think I could happily survive on just eating your pussy for the rest of my life.”

Blakely giggled, and the sound sent something warm trickling through my veins. “You’d starve,” she teased.

I set her legs down and pushed to my feet, locking eyes with her and grinning. “Worth it.”

She giggled again until her gaze dropped to my groin. My cock was long and thick, standing against my stomach with the head swollen and purple. “Um…”

“Relax, baby,” I soothed while pushing my jeans and boxers down and stepping out of them. “Do you trust me?”

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STORM

“Yes.”

Her immediate answer made me smile as warmth spread to my chest. “Then trust that I will take care of you.”

She studied my hardness for another moment and licked her lips, making me groan silently at the thought of that little tongue stroking all over my shaft. Then looking back at my face, she scooted up to the center of the bed and lay back.

I grabbed one of her feet and kissed her ankle before continuing up her leg, leaving a trail of fiery kisses in my wake. At her belly button, I swirled my tongue around it, then continued upward to give each nipple a little bite. Blakely whimpered and tried to squeeze her legs together, but I was kneeling between them.

“Don’t try to hide my pussy from me, Blakely,” I admonished in a raspy voice. Gently, I widened her legs as far as they could comfortably go, then settled myself on top of her. I was so much larger than her that I covered her completely. My cock nestled in the apex of her thighs, baking in the heat radiating from her center. As I got into a comfortable position, each movement pushed my shaft into her, and her southern lips parted until they cradled me, bathing me in her juices.

Her tits pressed against my chest, the hard peaks scraping over my flesh with each of her heaving breaths. I grabbed her under her thighs and urged her to wrap them around my hips, then I captured both of her wrists in one of my hands and raised them up over her head.

Blakely’s eyes widened, and she squirmed, trying to wiggle out of my grip, but I didn’t budge. All she managed to do was rub herself against me, causing her to close her eyes and release a ragged moan.

“You said you trust me,” I reminded her.

She opened her eyes, meeting my piercing stare as she nodded.

“Hold the headboard.” I guided her hands up and helped her wrap her fingers around the top of the bed, then kissed her softly. When she stayed in the position as I retreated, I smiled and praised, “Good girl.”

Blakely’s skin heated and flushed, but not from embarrassment. It was as if she’d been lit on fire.

Interesting.

“I love the way you say my name in that husky voice when you’re aroused. It makes me want to worship your gorgeous body for hours.”

Blakely’s breath hitched, and she moaned, then bit her lip, cutting the sound off.

“Don’t hold back, baby,” I instructed firmly. “I want to hear your sounds of pleasure.”

She nodded, and I gave her a soft kiss. “That’s my girl.”

“Gideon,” she whimpered as her thighs squeezed my hips.

“You want my cock, Blakely?”

She nodded again, and I growled, “Tell me what you want, baby. Beg me to fuck you.”

She groaned, and her pussy gushed with arousal, making it slick between us. Which would be a good thing when I entered her. “I want you,” she choked out between choppy breaths.

I stayed still and waited until she let out a little growl of frustration that had me forcing back a smile. How she could be so damn cute and sexy as hell all at once was beyond me.

“I want your…um…cock”—she whispered the last word, and I couldn't hold back my smile anymore—“inside me. Are you laughing at me?”

I shook my head and kissed her nose. “Absolutely not. I just think you’re adorable, and it makes me smile.”

Her brow furrowed, and she frowned. “Adorable?”

“And funny, smart, kind, and sexy as fuck.”

“I am?” Her skin flushed once more, and I felt her heartbeat pick up.

Rocking my hips forward, I slid my thick rod through her drenched sex. “You feel that? How fucking hard I am?”

She jerked her chin up and down.

“That’s all for you, baby. I own your addictive pussy, but my cock? He’s all fucking yours.”

“Gideon,” she breathed, her legs tightening once more.

“Yeah, baby?”

“Take me. Make me yours.”

More than ready, I slammed my mouth down on hers while twisting and plucking at her nipples as I moved my dick into position. The tip was just kissing the opening of her pussy, and already her heat was searing.

Breaking away from her, I stared deep into her blue pools as I slowly inched forward. With her arousal coating me, I slid in easily, but after just the tip was in, her inner walls clamped down.


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