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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We looked over the mess, and she doubled over with laughter again. “We broke the bed,” she wheezed.

“You’re that fucking good, baby,” I teased as I scooped her into my arms and headed for the bathroom a few feet away.

I set her on the counter and kissed her when I saw how adorably red her cheeks were. “You were pretty good, too,” she mumbled.

“I know,” I replied with a cocky wink, then grabbed a washcloth and ran it under the warm water.

“Because a lot of women have told you?” she asked.

I looked at her in surprise and double blinked. “What?”

Her eyes dropped to the floor, and I used a finger to raise her chin, forcing her to look at me. “Baby, I don’t even remember the last time I had any interest in a woman, much less slept with one.”

“But you said⁠—”

I grinned and leaned forward until my lips brushed her ear. “I know because of how you responded to me. The way your body moved against mine, the way you held me for dear life, and the sounds you made. Especially the way you screamed my name when you came. Just thinking about it makes me hard as fuck again.”

Rhiannon sucked in a breath, and I winked at her again as I used the cloth to clean between her legs. When I finished, it was stained with pink, and just like that, I was consumed with desire again.

“Oh my gosh!”

I glanced up to see Rhiannon staring at the rag with a beet-red face. She reached out to snatch it away, but I held it out of range. “That’s so⁠—”

“Hot?” I interjected.

“What?”

“Baby, I took your cherry. Not only did I make you mine, but it’s also hot as fuck to know that I’m the first man—the only man”—I gave her a stern look—“who will ever be inside you. You’re mine and mine alone. You have no idea how hard it is not to fuck you like an animal claiming its mate.”

Rhiannon blinked a few times, looking stunned. Then she licked her lips and dropped her gaze to my chest. She traced my tattoo with her finger and murmured, “What’s stopping you?”

I groaned and captured her hand, then brought it to my lips for a quick kiss. “The blood also means you’re gonna be sore as shit. I shouldn’t have taken you so hard the first time, but if I fuck you again too soon, you’ll be sticking needles in a Viper-shaped voodoo doll tomorrow when you can’t move.”

She giggled and took the cloth from me. “Okay,” she sighed as she used it to clean up my hard dick.

I put up with the caressing movement as long as I could, then snatched the washcloth and threw it in the hamper.

“Let’s get dressed and go,” I told her as I helped her off the sink.

“Go where?” she asked, raising her eyebrows quizzically.

Taking her hand, I chuckled and took her back into the main living space.

With a pointed look at the broken bed, I grinned. “I feel like a giant here, baby. I don’t want to break anything else, so I’m taking you to my place.”

Rhiannon laughed and sashayed over to a tall, narrow chest of drawers. “Point taken.”

“Pack a bag,” I told her. I dressed quickly, then waited for her to get her stuff together. “I’ll have one of my brothers bring your car from the shop to my place.”

“But they don’t have the key,” she protested.

Chuckling, I planted a quick kiss on her mouth. “We might now be the bad guys, baby, but that doesn’t mean we don't have the skills.”

We headed to my house, and despite my best intentions, I took her straight back to my bedroom. I didn’t fuck her like I wanted to, but I could do a whole lot of other shit that would allow me to hear all her sexy little sounds.

Eventually, we made our way to the shower.

“I’m starving,” Rhiannon sighed as I patted her dry with a fluffy towel.

“We can order in,” I suggested. “What are you in the mood for?”

She scrunched up her nose and thought for a minute. “How about Chinese?” she asked as we wandered back into the bedroom.

“As long as we eat it in bed,” I quipped with a grin. I grabbed my cell phone, then climbed back onto the bed and tugged her down to sit between my legs, with her back against my chest.

After we ordered, I wandered out to the kitchen to grab us drinks. When I came back to the bedroom, Rhiannon raised an eyebrow and smirked.

“I hope you plan to put on clothes before the delivery guy gets here.”

I laughed, leaning forward down to place a light kiss on her lips. “What? You don’t want him to know your big bad biker just popped this beautiful cherry?”


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