Deviant (Iron Rogues MC #7) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Insta-Love, MC, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Iron Rogues MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24615 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
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It wasn’t long before I shouted in ecstasy as hot spurts of come shot into her, causing her body to quake as we rode out our orgasms together.

The smell of our sex and sweat mingled together in the air as we lay together, our breathing labored and her body still clinging to mine.

“That was incredible,” I whispered, placing a light kiss on her lips.

“I’m not even sure I can move,” she said with a giggle.

“Well, let me take care of you, then.”

Slowly I pushed her legs down and slid out of her. She whimpered, as though she already missed the feel of my cock inside her.

There would be plenty more time for that.

Still naked, I padded into the attached bathroom,

I quickly cleaned myself up, then grabbed a washcloth, dousing it with warm water before returning to the bed. Slowly, I ran the washcloth up her thighs and between her legs, making sure to clean every bit of her.

Her eyes lazily opened and closed. “That feels nice.”

“Figured it might be hard for you to stand right now, but we can always shower later.”

I tossed the washcloth to the side, then climbed into bed next to her. She automatically pushed her ass against my cock, her body molding perfectly to mine.

“Mmm, that sounds wonderful,” she said with a yawn.

I laughed, kissing her shoulder. “Yes, it does.”

6

ALICE

My first date had somehow turned into me having sex for the first time. I had just lost my virginity to Grady…and we’d only known each other for less than twenty-four hours. I never imagined it would’ve happened so fast, but I had no regrets. How could I when he gave me five orgasms? I didn’t even think that was possible, let alone for a virgin.

From the stories I’d overheard from other girls in school, I’d had the absolute best experience ever for my first time. And then I fell asleep on him. In the middle of the day.

I would have been embarrassed, but when I woke up and rolled over, I found Grady sleeping beside me. With his face completely relaxed, he looked younger than his thirty-five years—information he’d shared with me while we’d been at lunch.

Stretching my hand out, I gently traced his plump bottom lip. I gasped when his eyes popped open, his fingers wrapping around my wrist to hold my hand in place. His green eyes were sleepy as he brushed a kiss across my knuckles. “Can’t remember the last time I took a nap in the middle of the day.”

“I must’ve worn you out,” I teased.

“You calling me an old man?” He rolled me onto my back and hovered over me, his hard length pressing into the juncture between my thighs. “Be careful, gorgeous. Or I’ll have to prove to you that I’m more than up for anything you want or need.”

I stroked my palms up his broad chest, tracing my fingers over the roses inked onto his tanned skin. “I can still feel how good of a job you did showing me that before we both fell asleep.”

Concern shone from his green orbs. “Are you hurting?”

“It’s a good ache,” I reassured him, patting his chest.

“Shoulda taken you to my house.” He rolled onto his back, wrapping his arms around me so that I ended up sprawled on top of him. “Then you could have used my tub to ease the pain.”

“Mmm, a nice, long soak sounds amazing.” I pressed my cheek against his pec, listening to the steady thump of his heartbeat. “But I can take one later at my place. The house I’m renting has one of those claw-foot tubs that I’ve already made good use of since I moved in.”

“How long have you been there?”

I laughed softly, finding it hilarious that we’d jumped into bed with each other before learning some of the most basic things. “I moved up from Florida a month ago, after finishing my Associates degree. I’ve always loved Tennessee since my parents and I came up here for a vacation when I was ten.”

“Which wasn’t too long ago,” he joked.

Worried since this was the second time he brought up our age difference, I sat up to stare down at him. “Does it bother you that I’m fourteen years younger than you?”

He did an ab curl, wrapping his arms around my waist to pull me back down with him. “I don’t have a single doubt about being with you.”

“Really?” I whispered, my lips curving into a huge smile.

“Abso-fucking-lutely.” His grip on my waist tightened. “But if you keep looking at me like that, I’m gonna need to prove it to you in ways your pussy isn’t ready to handle again yet.”

His warning sent a sensual shiver down my spine. “Stupid virginity.”

“No talking like that.” He captured my mouth in a deep kiss that left me breathless. “I fucking love that you saved your cherry for me.”


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