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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“Or we were just meant to meet.”

5

DEVIANT

Pain was one of my club brothers, but that wouldn’t stop me from kicking his ass if he didn’t get away from my woman. I stalked over to the couch where she was sitting, determined to stake my claim so that it couldn’t be mistaken.

Marnie’s eyes darted over Pain’s shoulder, her lips curving into a smile as I got closer. Alice and Pain didn’t see me coming until I gripped his shoulder and tugged him out of the way. “It wasn’t fate, asshole. I’m the one who brought Alice here because she’s mine.”

Marnie giggled, holding her belly. “Oh my gosh, pushing buttons with you guys is way too easy when you find the one.”

Alice shot her a confused look, but then her attention wholly focused on me when I lifted her off the couch and over my shoulder. Her hands pounded against my back as she squealed, “Put me down!”

“Not when I got this beautiful ass right here,” I said, giving one of her cheeks a good smack.

Pain said something as I stalked away, but I ignored him, barreling toward my room while holding tight onto Alice. Slamming the door shut, I crossed over to the bed and tossed her onto the mattress, thankful as fuck that I’d changed the sheets this morning. Not that I’d had another woman on them when it’d been years since I’d been with anyone. But my time in the military had taught me to keep my quarters clean, and it was a habit I hadn’t kicked when I got out.

She squealed, bouncing a little before she sank into the goose feather pillows. “What in the world was that about, Grady?”

I slumped down to the bed, crawling on my knees between her spread thighs. She looked down at me through her thick lashes, blinking slowly.

“I saw the way he was looking at you. Talking to you. I needed him to know you were mine,” I growled.

Her brows arched over wide eyes. “So I’m yours now? After only one date?”

I hated that club business had interrupted my time with her, but I wasn’t pissed that it’d given me the opportunity to bring her where she belonged—in my bed.

“Damn straight,” I rumbled, running my hands up her legs, already feeling the heat of her skin through the material. “Our names might not match”—yet—“but I’m sure as fuck not gonna give Pain the chance to play on the coincidence.”

“I’m not interested in him.” She leaned forward and lightly pressed her lips to mine.

But I didn’t want light. I didn’t want to be gentle. Not after seeing my club brother flirt with her.

Wrapping one hand behind her neck, I pulled her closer, deepening our kiss. My cock hardened as she let out a sweet little moan in my mouth.

I needed her like I needed my next breath and quickly broke our kiss to peel off her shirt, looking down to see her tits spilling out of her lacy white bra. I hadn’t intended to rush things like this. I had wanted to take my time without pushing Alice too far, too fast, but looking into her heavy-lidded eyes, I realized she was right there with me.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” I whispered, my lips trailing down her collarbone and then sucking one pretty pink nipple through the lacy material.

“Grady,” she murmured, her fingers going to my hair, pulling me closer. She was almost as greedy for my touch as I was to taste her, and the knowledge nearly snapped my control.

My cock strained against my jeans, ready for her. But Alice was so small compared to me. I had to make sure she was prepared to take my big cock.

I used my fingers to tweak the other nipple, and a low moan escaped her lips. Kissing a trail down her tits to her stomach, I stopped where her jeans met her skin and looked up, meeting her wide stare. “Take these off for me, gorgeous.”

Like a good girl, she leaned back, and I helped her pull off her boots, then the skintight pants, along with her underwear.

Her pretty pink pussy was shaved and already wet, the slickness coating her puffy lips.

“Fuck,” I groaned, spreading her legs as I kissed up her thighs. “You’re already drenched for me.”

I ran my thumb down her slit, her wetness coating the digit. Locking my eyes with hers, I slowly hooked a finger inside. “And you’re so fucking tight. I’m going to need to stretch you to make sure you can take this big cock. Do you want that, gorgeous? Want me to stretch this tight pussy and have you come all over my fingers?”

“Yes, please,” she breathed, her hips bucking forward to meet my touch.

“That’s my greedy girl. You want to get that orgasm, don’t you? Come all over my fingers, gorgeous.” I picked up the pace as I added another finger to her tight hole.


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