Wizard (Hounds of Hellfire MC #3) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Insta-Love, MC, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Hounds of Hellfire MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31905 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 160(@200wpm)___ 128(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
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“I get the last part, but what the hell is the difference between dual and duet?”

I giggled at his grumpy tone. “In dual, the narrator does their entire chapter, giving voice to all of the characters in it. Which means that when Violet records for me, she delivers the files for her chapters without any interaction with the male narrator who does the hero’s voice.”

“Okay, that makes sense.”

“But for a duet narration, she would give voice to the heroine whenever she speaks…including in the chapters that are in the hero’s point of view,” I further explained.

“Gotcha.” His hold on me tightened. “Guess Echo’s the one who owes you gratitude for canceling that project.”

“Probably,” I agreed, thinking about how possessive Echo was with my friend. Kind of like how the man holding me was with me. “Did you wonder what I’d be like in bed after reading my books?”

“Gotta tell you, I hadn’t really thought about whether you’d tried the positions you wrote about.”

I was stunned. All that worrying—and turning him down over and over again—had been totally unnecessary. “You didn’t?”

“Not gonna pretend I didn’t have a few pictures in my head when I read those scenes,” he admitted. “The positions, kinky shit, and whatever can add to or take away pleasure. But it’s not truly about how they're doing it that matters, baby. It's why they’re doing it. On paper or in real life, the emotions behind the sex are what’s important. And that’s something you taught me.”

I was afraid to ask exactly what he meant, but I was hoping he’d said that because he was falling for me the same way I was with him. “I guess this virgin had some sexy tricks up her sleeve after all.”

“I heard you talking in the shower, so I know you do research, but I gotta admit that I’m blown away by the fact that you managed to write all those sex scenes without any experience yourself.”

I trailed my fingers along the ridges of his six-pack with a grin. “I’m a very good researcher, no matter the topic.”

“Like when you talked to my club brother about custom motorcycles?”

His voice had a slight edge to it, so I tilted my head back to peer at his face. Although we’d just had sex and he’d gotten absolute proof that I’d never been with anyone else, a muscle jumped in his jaw. It was almost impossible to believe, but I asked, “Are you jealous that I talked to Cross ages ago? On the phone? Without even giving him my name? Before we ever met?”

“Maybe a little.”

His confession was so darn cute. And sexy.

“I never planned to tell you this…” I deliberately trailed off, waiting for him to demand that I finish my sentence.

I got exactly what I wanted when Baylor rolled me onto my back and levered his body over mine, the tip of his dick still notched inside me. His breath was hot against my mouth as he growled, “Tell me.”

My cheeks heated as I wondered if my confession would be too much. “I…I⁠—”

“Whatever you gotta say, you don’t need to be afraid.” He stroked his thumb across my bottom lip. “You can tell me anything, baby.”

My voice was whisper soft as I admitted, “For the most part, my sex scenes have mostly been my own fantasies with a faceless guy. I figured if it was something that turned me on, then my readers would feel the authenticity.”

“Makes sense,” he grunted, a wrinkle popping up in the middle of his brow.

I smoothed it away as I continued to the part that was the most embarrassing, “But after I met you, the guy wasn’t faceless anymore.”

Heat flared in his dark eyes. “You tryin’ to tell me that I’m the one you’ve been fantasizing about lately when you write sex scenes?”

“Yes.”

“Fuck, baby.” He claimed my mouth in a deep kiss that left me panting for more. “You can’t say shit like that to me after I just popped your cherry.”

“Who says so?”

“Me.” He inched his now rock-hard dick a little deeper. “Don’t want to hurt you, baby.”

“Trust me, I’ll be fine.”

And I was…for three more orgasms before passing out.

9

WIZARD

Ihad dreamed about waking up with Thea in my bed for a month, but it was nothing compared to the real thing. Especially when her naked body was snuggled tightly up against mine.

She wiggled her cute little ass, turning my morning wood into a full-blown hard-on.

“You’re playing with fire, baby,” I rasped, my voice still gritty from sleep.

Thea giggled and shuffled around to face me. “I guess I’m just a thrill-seeking pyromaniac because those words just turn me on.”

“You’re gonna be the death of me, know that?” I groaned, burying my head between her head and neck.

“But what a way to go,” she quipped.

I laughed and pulled back to look down into her sparkling green eyes. Despite her sassy words and tone, a blush was burning her cheeks. “Adorable.”


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