Colt (Prisoners of Purgatory MC #3) Read Online Bella Jewel

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Prisoners of Purgatory MC Series by Bella Jewel
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Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 63702 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
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Jesus.

Venom is terrifying.

I would hate to get on the wrong side of him.

“Find him,” Western orders. “Bring him to me.”

I like Mex. Surely; they would hear him out. They’re not going to just kill him, are they? I glance at Bonnie, ready to open my mouth and protest but she shakes her head slightly. She’s telling me not to get involved and I am going to trust her on this. Colt has made it very clear in the past that club business is just that and we’re not to get involved. I keep my mouth shut, even though it’s hard.

Bonnie and I are sent out of the room after that, and it takes a while for Colt to reappear by the fire. When he does, I can feel he’s wound up the moment I put my hand on his. He turns to me and murmurs low, “I need to be inside you.”

Oh.

My.

He turns towards me, running a hand up my thigh and sliding it between my legs where his fingers graze over my panties. Biting my lip, I stop his hand and lean in close. “Take me to your room and you can do whatever you want to me.”

“Be careful what you wish for,” he growls.

“I’m wishing for it all,” I purr. “You don’t scare me, biker.”

His eyes scan over mine and he leans in, kissing me, deep and hard, his tongue dancing over mine. His hand curls around the back of my neck and he holds me there until he’s done with my mouth, then he pulls back. “Don’t know what brought you into my life, but I’m grateful for it.”

“Maybe she gave me to you because she knew I’d be good for you.”

“You’re fuckin’ perfect for me.”

“Obviously I’m perfect. You on the other hand...you’re quite old, but I’m sure we can work with that,” I tease.

He gives me a wicked grin. “I might be old, but I can fuck you better than those young ones can.”

“You just sounded, like, super old.”

He pinches my leg and I yelp.

“Do you want me to make that pretty little backside red?”

I lick my lips. “Please do.”

Standing, Colt leans down and hauls me up and over his shoulder. His hand slaps down onto my bottom as everyone around us laughs. Cheeks flushing, I can’t help but squeal as he walks towards the house with purpose.

If this is how he carries me to bed, every night for forever, then I’m down for it.

I’m down for anything and everything he has to offer.

I know Chloe is up there somewhere, smiling down because she would want us both to be happy, but mostly, she would want to know that all the dragons have been slayed and we’re all free.

Mostly, she can finally rest in peace the way she deserves.

As for Colt and I, well, we’re only just beginning.

THE END

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