Storm (Iron Rogues MC #4) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, MC, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Iron Rogues MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28319 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
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“So damn gorgeous,” I rasped in a husky voice. Every muscle in my body was tense as I fought the urge to throw her on the bed and fuck her hard and deep. It was gonna happen, but not before I made sure she was ready. I hated the thought of hurting her, and that thought gave me the strength to stay in control.

“I’ve been waiting for this moment for so damn long, baby.”

“I…” Blakely paused, and I looked up, meeting her hesitant gaze. I smiled encouragingly, and it seemed to bolster her confidence because her voice was stronger when she continued. “I dreamed of this. Of you. Coming for me. Taking me.” She double blinked, then shook her head. “Honestly, I’m still wondering if this is real or I’m back in my dreams.”

“Oh, this is definitely real, baby,” I grunted before dropping to my knees. Then I captured one of her nipples through the fabric of her bra, and she gasped. Her hands tangled in my hair, and the pinch of pain when she tugged the strands only fueled my hunger for her.

“Storm,” she whimpered.

I retreated a few inches and scowled up at her. “Gideon, Blakely,” I growled. “You call me Gideon.”

She blinked a few times, trying to focus on me. Then she nodded and whispered, “Gideon.”

Heat flared in her gorgeous blue eyes, driving me just a little bit closer to losing my mind. I hooked my fingers under the fabric of her bra and peeled it away. My cock had been hard since the moment I saw her in the kitchen earlier, and my shaft continued to stiffen as I explored her mouth and body.

When her tits spilled free, my dick swelled even more, painfully stretching the skin. I was leaking come and probably making a fucking mess in my pants. But I didn’t give a shit because her rosy nipples were begging for my attention.

Wrapping my lips around one, I sucked the stiffened peak gently before scraping it with my teeth and taking a deep pull. Blakely moaned, her body quivering as she arched her back, looking sexy as fuck.

I gave the opposite tip the same treatment while my hands glided around to unhook her bra. After releasing her nipple with a pop, I kissed each peak, then pushed to my feet. I stared into her passion-glazed eyes while sliding the fabric down her arms and dropping it to the floor. Then I filled my hands with her plump globes and bent my head to take her mouth once more. She shivered and moaned while my fingers twisted and plucked at her sensitive buds.

Blakely clutched my biceps for a few minutes, but then she tentatively moved her hands to my chest, playing with the sides of my cut. “Gideon?” she whispered against my lips.

I released her mouth and drew my head back, gazing down at her. “Yeah, baby?”

I grinned when pink spots bloomed on her cheeks. She was going to have to ask me for what she wanted.

“Well, um…it doesn’t really seem fair that I don’t, um, have a shirt on, and you’re still wearing so many clothes.”

My smile widened, and I winked at her. “Sounds about right. What are you gonna do about it?”

She blushed harder even as she gave me a cute little glare. Then she inhaled slowly before her shoulders rolled back, and her eyes filled with determination. I loved that she was trying so hard not to be shy and timid. But I also loved her sweet innocence. This girl…she was everything. Everything I could ever want and more than I could have ever imagined.

Somewhere in my mind, I’d already known I loved her, but I’d never admitted it, even to myself. I didn’t know what it was about this particular moment—it seemed kind of an odd one for such a life altering revelation—but when an adorable little smirk graced her lips and her hands boldly gripped my vest, it hit me like a ton of bricks.

I’d already been obsessed with Blakely, obsessed with claiming her and owning her. But when the truth slammed into me, and I realized just how much I loved her, it only intensified every feeling. And fuck, I was gonna die if I didn’t get inside her soon.

She pushed my vest off my shoulders, then slipped her hands beneath my T-shirt and pushed the material up. As my abs and chest were revealed, her eyes widened, and her mouth formed a little O.

I yanked the shirt over my head, then tossed it away before my hands went to the buttons of her shorts. But my movements stilled when I glanced at her face. Her eyes were roaming over every inch of my exposed skin, and I had to hold back a tortured groan when she licked her lips. My cock was so swollen that the zipper on my pants was digging into the shaft.



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