Rebel (Hounds of Hellfire MC #11) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Insta-Love, MC Tags Authors: Series: Hounds of Hellfire MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45131 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
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“That’s it,” I encouraged, not giving her a fucking inch of mercy as I worked her again, pushing her right back up that edge she hadn’t even recovered from yet.

Her thighs trembled around me, her hands painfully clutching my hair as she tried to ground herself. But I didn’t let up, alternating between fervent strokes of my tongue and sharp, focused attention on her clit, quickly driving her higher.

“Please—” she choked out, her voice thin, frenzied, and completely gone for me.

I didn’t slow down. Didn’t ease off. I wanted her completely fucking undone. “You’re so fucking tight when you’re about to come, baby. Love how it feels. So damn perfect.”

After sucking her clit harder, my tongue stabbed back inside her, and I felt the way she was right there again.

“Come all over my face, baby. Want that sweet little pussy gushing.”

She screamed again, and her body bowed sharply off the mattress as another orgasm ripped through her with even more intensity than the first. Clara’s fingers dug hard into my scalp, holding me to her pussy as she writhed, her hips rolling hungrily against my mouth. Her slick juices coated my lips and chin, and I groaned at how fucking good she tasted.

But I wasn’t done. Before she’d fully come down, I slid two thick fingers into her silky heat, working them in deep and hooking to press against that sweet spot inside her, relentless and unyielding. I flicked my tongue over her swollen clit, swirling and sucking mercilessly.

She bucked hard against my hold, a strangled cry breaking from her lips. “No, I can’t—Ronan! I can’t⁠—!”

I scowled, tightening my grip to keep her in place, spreading her wider and feasting on her while she whimpered helplessly. “You damn well can, baby. You’re gonna come again. And again. Until I say stop.”

Primal instinct urged me to make her come hard and repeatedly, knowing exactly what it would do to her body. The more orgasms I wrung from her, the softer and more open she’d be. The more receptive to my cock, my seed. The thought of filling her deep and watching my come leak out of her, knowing I could’ve planted my baby inside her, nearly made me lose my damn mind.

I drove my fingers faster, fucking her furiously with them as I sucked her clit into my mouth. Her thighs shook uncontrollably, sweat glistening on her flushed skin as her entire body writhed beneath me. Her hands scrambled against the sheets, desperate for something to anchor her through the intensity of the pleasure that bordered on agony.

“Please,” she begged, her voice breaking beautifully. “Please, Ronan⁠—”

I paused just long enough to lift my head, my eyes locking with hers. “Don’t close your eyes. I want you to watch this time.”

Her chest heaved, her eyes wild and glassy as she fought to keep them open.

“Such a good girl,” I murmured in satisfaction.

My fingers drove in and pumped hard, curling to hit exactly the right spot as my thumb rubbed small circles over her clit. Her cries turned into a keening scream as she flew apart yet again, her pussy clamping around my fingers in rapid, pulsing spasms. My cock throbbed, precome leaking freely from the tip at the sight.

“Fuck, baby. Love watching your tits bounce when you come this fucking hard.” I continued to work her through the orgasm, my eyes tracking every delicious shudder of her lush body. “Love how your belly trembles, and those gorgeous lips part, begging me for more. You’re so damn perfect when you come.”

I went in for another one.

“No, no, no—seriously Ronan. I—I don’t think I can’t take anymore!” Clara sobbed, her voice barely audible, and her body quivering uncontrollably beneath me.

“You can take every damn thing I give you, baby. You were fucking made for me. Trust me, you’re gonna come again, harder than ever.”

When she gave me a jerky nod, I pushed her mercilessly to another brutal peak. Clara’s moans grew louder and urgent, her legs trembling as she hovered on that agonizing edge.

“Give it to me, Clara,” I demanded, my voice thick with barely leashed need.

She came completely undone, her back arching roughly off the bed as her hoarse scream tore through the room. Her pussy clenched wildly around my fingers, slickness flooding my mouth as she broke in a mindless, earth-shaking climax. I kept going, prolonging her release until she collapsed bonelessly beneath me, utterly spent.

Only then did I ease back, my chest heaving as I rose to my hands and knees, hovering above her limp body. My cock was red and angry, impatient to bury itself in her soft heat.

I wanted her mindlessly satisfied before I fucked her hard and filled her womb with every damn drop I had. And I wanted to come with her this time, blowing my load while she climaxed so her body would take it all in. “Don’t come again until I tell you, Clara. Next time, wanna feel you lose it while I’m balls-deep in you.”


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