Wrecker (Iron Rogues MC #14) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Iron Rogues MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36019 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
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Reid crawled on top of me again, his dick even harder than before. Lowering his head, he captured my mouth once more. His hips were cradled between my thighs, and a deep groan rumbled up his chest.

Rocking forward, he slid his hard length through my wetness before notching the tip at my entrance. Inching inside, he nipped my bottom lip. They parted, and our tongues tangled together as he punched his hips forward until he was anchored deep inside me.

We’d had more sex than I thought was possible since he took my virginity, but his thick dick still stretched my pussy enough to sting a little on that first thrust.

“You feel that, baby?” he rasped, circling his hips. “Your sweet pussy was made to take my cock. The only one it’ll ever be wrapped around like this.”

We hadn’t talked about the future, but when he said stuff like that in the heat of the moment, I couldn’t help but hope he really meant it. Especially since there wasn’t anything between us.

With as much come as he’d pumped inside me, I was bound to get pregnant sooner than later. Especially since he seemed to be on a mission to make it happen. And even though I’d been too focused on school to think about falling in love and building a family, meeting Reid had changed all that. Shifted my priorities in a way I’d never expected, which was part of why I hadn’t hesitated to let my professors know I had an emergency and wouldn’t be in class this week. I still wanted to finish my degree, but I also wanted to make space for a life. With him.

My thoughts scattered when he gripped my jaw and tilted my head back to kiss me again. And then I completely lost the ability to think when his dick dragged against my inner walls, sending sparks of pleasure through my body before he thrust back inside.

“Is that what you needed, baby?” he grunted, his dark eyes filled with heat as they met mine.

“Yes,” I gasped, clutching at his shoulders. “More, please.”

“Such a good girl, begging me for what you need,” he grunted, picking up the pace. “Even when you know damn well I’m always gonna give it to you. No chance in hell I’m not gonna to sink my cock inside your tight pussy every chance I get.”

He pulled out until only the tip of his dick was still inside me, and then he snapped his hips forward again, filling me until his balls slapped against my butt cheeks. Over and over again, while I held on for the ride.

Although I’d already had a huge orgasm, my pleasure quickly began to climb again. Then it got even better when he hiked my legs up to press my knees against my chest.

He was able to slide in even deeper in this position, and it only took a few more thrusts before I flew apart, my orgasm stronger than the first. “Reid! Yes!”

“That’s it, baby. Come for me while you take every fucking inch of my cock and milk my come.”

His dirty talk intensified my pleasure, and so did the splash of his release against my inner walls when he followed me into the abyss.

I was out of breath when he rolled to his side, taking me with him, his dick still inside me.

Today had been a big day. Going with Reid to meet Susan had brought us even closer. And cuddling with him like this after mind-blowing sex only reinforced that feeling.

14

WRECKER

The morning was soft and quiet. Faint light spilled across the sheets, slanting through the blinds in bars that painted Peyton’s bare back in pale gold.

She was draped over me, naked and warm. Her limbs tangled up with mine, her face tucked into my throat, and her leg thrown over my hip like she was trying to fuse us. Her dark lashes flickered slightly, like her dreams were shifting.

I didn’t want to move. Not even to breathe too deeply in case it pulled me out of the moment. Would’ve stayed in it forever if I could.

My hand rested on her thigh, fingers spread possessively over smooth skin that still bore the marks from where I’d gripped her hours ago. My come had dried between them, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like knowing it was still there. Soaked into her skin like a brand.

She murmured something against my chest, then snuggled closer, soft and content. With my other hand, I stroked her back with slow, possessive sweeps, my fingers drifting lower each time until they cupped the curve of her ass. I didn’t even get to enjoy the moment before my phone buzzed on the nightstand.

“Fucking hell,” I growled, reaching for it and squinting at the screen. Midnight.

I answered with a grunt, voice still full of gravel. “What?”


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