Blood & Bones – Rev (Blood Fury MC #8) Read Online Jeanne St. James

Categories Genre: Biker, Mafia, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Blood Fury MC Series by Jeanne St. James
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Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 107488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
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She truly didn’t want him to risk his brotherhood, or even his life, just because she wanted him. Because of that, she was serious about no one having to know what happened, or would happen, in this room. Okay, yes, she tended to blab a lot, but she also knew when to keep her mouth shut.

She would do it about this. He shouldn’t worry at all.

And—

Holy shit, the man could kiss. She’d never seen him kissing any sweet butt or hang-around. None of the guys did. The women’s purpose was for one thing and one thing only and it was not getting intimate.

His hands were now fisted tightly in her hair, holding her in place as he took total possession of her mouth. Total freaking possession with his lips and tongue. Her breasts ached, her nipples peaked painfully, her pussy was crying tears of arousal for his attention.

Holy shit, this was really going to happen, wasn’t it? He wouldn’t change his mind and then just leave her hanging, cold and wanting? He better not…

She grabbed the back of his head to hold on, too. She was not going to let him have second thoughts. Not even for a damn second.

Her thighs quivered, her breathing slowed, her pulse quickened and she pressed her taut nipples into his chest. A groan came from deep within him and she captured and combined it with her own.

She dug her hand between them and hurried to yank open the button on his jeans and slide down his zipper. As soon as she did, she dug her hand into his boxer briefs and grabbed the hot, solid length of him. Delicate silky skin encased his thick, pulsing cock, and her thumb found the drop of precum at the slit and smoothed it around the crown.

He ripped his mouth from hers, pressed his forehead onto the top of her head and thrust upward into her palm with a loud moan. “Fuck, babe.”

He rarely called her that at the shop, or even on the farm, but when he did… holy hell, it was a huge turn-on for her. It was another word the guys tended to throw around like “baby” or “woman” out of habit, normally without any deep meaning.

But she never heard him call anyone else babe. Not once. Only her. And now that she thought of it, when he did, it was never within earshot of anyone else. He seemed to reserve that endearment only for her. Why hadn’t she ever noticed that before?

Her voice was thick and slightly husky when she said, “I’ve seen you fuck other women, too many times to count, now I want to watch you fuck me.”

He pressed his cheek against hers, thrust into her palm again and put his mouth to her ear. “You ain’t the same.”

“Prove it,” she demanded on a shaky breath. “Do everything you said earlier and more.”

“Fuck, Reilly…”

“No. It’s only me and you in this damn room. That’s it. You disabled my locator app, so no one knows I’m with you. It’s just us. And now I’m going to confess something I haven’t told you before.”

He pulled back and his eyes were flickering blue flames as he stared down at her. “What?”

She tugged gently on his cock, loving the way the hot skin rolled up and down his steely length. How his hips followed the movement slightly, how every pull drew more silky fluid to the tip.

He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, a hiss escaping him as she began to milk his cock more rigorously. More determined than ever for them to keep going and for him not to think twice and bring everything to a screeching halt.

“I’ve wanted this,” her heart did a little dance in her chest as she revealed, “wanted you for a while now.”

She had never made a big deal out of it before and had flirted with him the same as the rest of the guys, so she doubted he knew.

His eyes opened and he curled his fingers around her wrist, stopping her action. “How long?”

“Does it matter?”

His fingers squeezed her wrist and he peeled her hand from his searing hot, pulsing cock.

“You don’t like what I’m doing?”

“Fuckin’ like it. Just don’t wanna come like this. And you touchin’ me like you are ain’t makin’ it easy to keep from doin’ that. What I also want is an answer.”

“Months.” She wasn’t ashamed to admit it.

“Months? While you were climbin’ on someone else’s cock?” he growled.

“Same number of months I think you wanted me, too, but were sticking your dick in anyone with tits who bent over and offered.”

“Ain’t so easy, Reilly.”

Wasn’t that the damn truth? She sighed. “I know. That’s why I tried not to let it bother me. It’s also why anything I did shouldn’t bother you, either.”

He stared down at her and she could see him considering her words.


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