Ink (Hounds of Hellfire MC #6) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, Insta-Love, MC Tags Authors: Series: Hounds of Hellfire MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31778 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
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“You need to come, dolcezza?” I rasped.

She whimpered and nodded frantically. “Please, Matteo.”

“Piacere mio.” I dipped my head down to take one of her fat nipples in my mouth as I increased my pace. The heat of her pussy and slick coating of her arousal on my cock was straining my control.

“Matteo,” she moaned as her head thrashed from side to side. Her legs circled my hips, and she bucked up to meet my shallow thrusts. “More,” she begged softly.

I rubbed harder and switched my attention to the other breast.

“No,” she gasped as I dragged my cock over her clit. “Inside me. Please.”

I let her nipple go with a pop and grunted, “Fuck, baby.”

“That’s the point,” she uttered with a cute little smirk.

I chuckled and dropped a kiss on her lips before pulling back, then shifted as I slid forward so that the tip of my cock teased her entrance. “You want my cock, dolcezza?”

“Yessss,” she moaned, her hands tunneling into my hair and clenching the strands in a tight grip.

I was barely inside her, but her walls clenched and massaged the tip of my cock, draining all my blood in my body to my shaft as pleasure rocketed through me.

Finally, I surged forward, burying myself to the hilt. “Oh, fuck!” I shouted.

Annika screamed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she clamped down on my dick like a vise.

“Oh, Matteo, yes! Don’t stop!!” she demanded, turning me on even more.

“Sì, dolcezza,” I groaned before withdrawing all the way and slamming back in. “Shit! Oh, baby, yes! Fuck! Love this tight little pussy. Fuck! Oh fuck, yeah.”

After a few more hard thrusts, I withdrew slowly, stopping when only a few inches remained inside her. Then I grasped her legs and untangled them from around me, shifting so I was straddling her. I closed her thighs around my cock, causing her to grip me even tighter.

“Press those legs closed, dolcezza,” I ordered. “Want you to fight it when I pull out. Keep my cock inside you.”

She stared up at me and licked her lips. Then her walls spasmed, and black spots danced in front of my eyes. I caught her wrists in my hands and laced our fingers together before raising her arms over her head and pressing them into the mattress.

I started to move again, and she obeyed my command, fighting me every time I withdrew. It wasn’t long before we were both panting wildly, our bodies slapping together as we bucked, meeting each other thrust for thrust.

Eventually, my control deserted me, and I pounded in and out of her tight pussy, hard and fast. “Oh, fuck yeah! That’s it, baby. Take me even deeper. Fuck yes! Fuck!”

Annika screamed one last time as her orgasm crashed into her. Her pussy walls rippled, triggering my climax. I shoved in hard, seating myself as deep as possible so the tip of my dick bumped her cervix. Then I bellowed her name as I came long and hard, filling her with my hot seed.

“Damn, dolcezza. If this just keeps getting better, it’s gonna kill me.”

I panted as I released her hands and collapsed on top of her. But I worried about my weight crushing her, so I lifted my body until her arms curled around me and held on.

“Don’t move yet,” she murmured softly. “You feel so good. And with everything…”

She’d averted her eyes, so I gently took hold of her chin and forced her to meet my gaze. “Tell me, dolcezza.”

A pretty blush stained her cheeks. “You...you make me feel so safe like this.”

I took her lips in a tender kiss, then gave her a lopsided smile. “If this makes you feel safe and secure, I’m more than happy to keep you under me as often as possible.”

Annika laughed, and her joy spread warmth around my heart. Those three little words almost popped out right then, but I didn’t want that moment tainted by the threat hanging over her.

11

ANNIKA

Ihad barely caught my breath from our lovemaking when Matteo’s phone rang. “Shit, gotta take this.”

I pulled the sheet over my breasts after he twisted around to grab his phone from the bedside table. “Ink.”

I only caught a few low words from the other end of the call, and then Matteo hissed, “Shit.”

He listened for another moment. “Thanks, cugino. At least this solves one of my woman’s problems.”

I perked up at that, scrambling to my knees while I waited for Matteo to finish his call. After he said his goodbyes, I asked, “What did you find out?”

“The reason your uncle stole from you…tried to hurt you.” He scraped his palms over his face with a deep sigh. “It’s because he’s got a gambling problem.”

“Oh.” I didn’t understand why he seemed so bothered by the news when it certainly wasn’t any worse than what we’d already learned about Uncle Alec. “Is it really bad?”


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