Viper (Iron Rogues MC #8) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Insta-Love, MC Tags Authors: Series: Iron Rogues MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26584 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
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I wasn’t sure how long he held me in place while he plundered the depths of my mouth. All I knew was that I could barely breathe when he lifted his head…and I wanted to do it again. Soon.

“Wow,” I breathed, my eyes blinking open so I could stare up at him. None of my daydreams about Dean lived up to the reality of him.

He smirked at me. “Gotta admit, I really fucking like your reaction to our first kiss.”

My cheeks filled with heat as I confessed, “Um…yeah…not to take away from how amazing that was, but it’s not just the first one I had with you.”

“Fuck.” He brushed his thumb across my bottom lip. “You tellin’ me that was your first kiss ever?”

“Yeah.” I couldn't believe I was admitting this out loud to a guy who was much older and more experienced than me, but there was something about Dean that made me feel safe right from the start. “Which isn’t as weird as it sounds when you consider this is also the first date I’ve been on.”

5

VIPER

I’d suspected that Rhiannon was innocent, but I hadn’t expected her to tell me that I was her first date. Or even better, her first kiss.

It reinforced my decision not to rush things, but it also made waiting a fuck of a lot harder. Knowing I was her first everything made me want to throw my good intentions away. But this would be the only time she ever experienced these things and I wanted her to have the memories of being “wooed.”

Damn, my brothers would be giving me major shit if they knew how sappy I’d become. I sounded like a fucking pussy. But Rhiannon was worth it. I’d do whatever it took to bind her to me forever.

I drove her home in comfortable silence with her hand held tightly in mine. She lived a few minutes outside Old Bridge in a small apartment building that I didn’t like the look of. It just made me more determined to have her moved into my place soon.

When we arrived, I hopped out of the truck and jogged around the hood to help her down. Once she was on her feet, standing centimeters from my body, I couldn't resist tasting her one more time.

My head dropped, and hers lifted until our mouths met in a soft kiss. It only took one touch for my body to be engulfed in flames. My tongue glided between her lips as I brought my hands up to cradle her face. Then I slanted my head to deepen the penetration, sweeping my tongue through her mouth and gorging myself on her sweet flavor.

If her mouth tasted this fucking good, I couldn’t wait to feast on her pussy.

When I was seconds away from losing control, I tore my mouth away and rested my forehead against hers. Our breathing was ragged, and my heart raced as it pounded hard in my chest.

“Do you…um…do you want to come in?” Rhiannon practically squeaked her question. It was cute as fuck, but I held in a chuckle so I didn’t hurt her feelings. She was obviously very nervous asking, and I didn’t want my answer to cause her to shrink back into her shell.

“You have no idea how much I want to say yes, baby,” I groaned. “But I don’t think you’re ready for what will happen if I come in. And I’m pretty damn sure I can’t resist you in a place that has a bed.”

Rhiannon giggled, and the sweet sound did nothing to help my aroused state. Damn, she was adorable and sexy as fuck in one package. Even if I’d wanted to, I’d had no chance of resisting her.

I looked into her eyes and murmured, “Give us a little time to get to know each other better. Promise, I’m not going anywhere.”

She melted into me, and I brushed another soft kiss over her lips.

“Pick you up in the morning,” I rumbled low in my chest.

“What about my car?” she asked, looking round as if suddenly realizing it wasn’t there.

“I’ll take you back to get it tomorrow.”

“Okay,” she sighed happily.

Smiling, I took her hand and led her up to her front door. I waited until she was inside and the lock clicked before returning to my truck, grumbling about motherfucking chivalry.

Unsurprisingly, I slept like shit, and after one too many erotic dreams about my woman, I gave up and took a cold shower at five in the morning. Then I ate breakfast and worked on a design for a new client until it was time to get ready and go pick up Rhiannon.

When I first patched into the Iron Rogues I lived at the clubhouse, like a lot of my brothers. But when my business took off, I needed space. More than I would get by renting an apartment. So I bought one of the small houses that the club owned, with plans to expand someday. I’d built a greenhouse out back and added an office to the structure that connected it to the actual house. However, there was still a lot more to be done.


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