Fury Read online Jordan Marie (Savage MC – Tennessee #4)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Savage MC-Tennessee Series by Jordan Marie
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Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 70851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
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“Gunner located Torrent’s sister. He’s got that under control from the sound of it. You spotted Wolf here…” He shrugs. “Figured this is where I needed to be.”

“You need to be home taking care of your woman and LD.”

“The name is Cannon.”

“I’ll start calling him that the day you convince Torrent to call him that, too,” I compromise.

“Asshole,” Devil laughs.

“Still no word from Wolf?” he asks, joking aside. There’s a hardness that comes over him now. He’s all business, and I see the old demons he carries enter into his face. I hate that he has the memories he has, I fucking hate that he had to live through that shit and I couldn’t get to him sooner. I want to kill that motherfucking Wolf for that reason alone.

“Not a one. Not since he questioned one of the nuns.”

“It’s not really his M.O. Fuck man, I don’t know. Maybe he spotted me and got spooked?”

“If he saw you, he’s plotting for a way to get to you. He won’t run until he thinks he’s close to getting trapped. This motherfucker is as arrogant as they come. He likes dancing along the edge,” Devil replies, sounding completely confident. “Wolf will wait around to find a weakness and then the bastard will find the best way to exploit it.

“That means I need to keep a closer eye on Ellie then, because that’s the only weakness I have.”

“It might not be a bad idea,” Devil says, rubbing the back of his neck. “I still can’t believe you and Ellie are back together,” he says and this time he’s studying me. I can’t help the satisfied smile that spreads over my lips.

“He looks fucking satisfied about it, too,” Rebel says with a laugh.

“You have no idea,” I respond, not even bothering to deny it.

“I’m happy for you, man. I know how losing Ellie cut you up.”

“It nearly destroyed me. I’m not letting her go again.” We stare at each other for a minute, not talking, but we understand each other. I know he can see in my face more than I feel comfortable telling him in words. Devil knows how much losing Ellie shook me. “How long have you been here?”

“Just got in. Came to the church first, because I knew that’s where you’d be.”

“Then let’s go get you—” I stop when my phone rings. When I see Ellie’s name on the ID, I answer it, holding up my finger toward my brothers. “Give me just a second. What’s up, Ice?”

“Just checking on you, Stud. Was afraid you’d fall asleep after the way I left you worn out yesterday.”

“Think you got that backwards, baby,” I murmur, my head dropping down with a smile as I replay making love to her this morning in my mind.

“I just wanted to tell you that I love you, Liam.”

“Love you, too, Ice.”

“I love you, too, Eleanor!” Devil calls out.

“Oh my God! Is that Devil?” Ellie squeals in my ear.

“Yeah, baby. That’s Devil. He and Rebel just showed up. I was about to take them and get them settled in a hotel and then maybe finding lunch—”

“No way! If you do that, Charles Liam Maverick, I’ll never talk to you again. I’ve got three spare bedrooms. Take them to the house.”

“Ice—”

“Don’t you Ice me.”

“Okay, Ellie, but if you start bitching, saying I can’t fuck you because they might hear, you and I are going to have problems,” I growl. The guys instantly start laughing, but I ignore them.

“You’ll just have to get inventive on ways to keep me from crying out,” she sasses.

“Oh, I can do that.”

“Don’t be so sure,” she cautions.

“You can’t scream when you’re choking on my cock,” I tell her.

“I can’t believe you just said that in front of them.”

“If that embarrasses you—”

“I didn’t say I was embarrassed, just that I can’t believe you. I got to get off of here, Harvey is giving me mean looks. Take the boys to the house, got it?”

“Got it, Ice.”

“Love you, Liam.”

“Love you, too,” I tell her, hanging up and doing it while smiling.

“Fuck,” Devil hisses.

“You can say that again,” Rebel adds.

“What?” I ask.

“It’s just really good to see that look on your face again, man,” Devil replies.

“What look?”

“The look that says you’re a man who has his balls locked up tight in his woman’s purse but that you don’t give a fuck.”

“You got all that from the smile on my face?”

“I see it every day in the mirror,” he says with a shrug.

“Well, you two keep away from me. I like having my balls right where they are,” Rebel jokes, but Devil and I share a smile because we know exactly what Rebel is missing. All I can feel is pity for the asshole.

Wolf

I forgot how satisfying it is to spend the night fucking a warm cunt over and over until my balls cry out in protest. It helps when the cunt in question likes it dirty. I lean back against the headboard. The sexy redhead is on her stomach, a pillow pushed under her so my cum running out of her pussy is gathered there. I’m not about to sleep on the fucking wet spot. I did fill her full though. Partly because I could. I’d not had a good fuck in months, but I have to admit I did it mostly because it was fun to watch her bitchy girlfriend eat her pussy out and have to swallow down my jizz.


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