Tyre (Redline Kings MC #8) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Redline Kings MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 40297 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
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At the next red light, I looked over at her and barely managed to keep my voice steady. “Everything okay, baby?”

She turned her head, her eyes locking on mine. They were bright and heated, and her cheeks were flushed. The way she subtly pressed her thighs together told me everything I needed to know—she was feeling exactly what I was. And seeing that quiet, needy gesture shattered the last threads of my composure.

7

TYRE

The light turned green, and I hit the gas harder than necessary, driving only another few seconds before I made an abrupt turn down a darker side road. My hands were tight and controlled on the wheel despite the urgent hunger building inside me. After another minute, I pulled into an empty lot overlooking the ocean, the gentle crash of waves audible in the distance.

I threw the SUV into Park and didn’t hesitate. I couldn’t, not even for another second.

My seat belt unsnapped with a quick click, and I reached over, sliding my fingers around the back of her neck and pulling her toward me. My mouth found hers, hot and demanding, claiming her lips without restraint.

Cecily moaned softly, leaning eagerly into my kiss. When her mouth parted slightly on a ragged breath, my tongue swept inside, tasting her fully.

A low, rough groan escaped me as the sweetness of her mouth filled my senses. She tasted like pure temptation, and the throbbing pain in my cock intensified. My need for her had gone beyond rational control, and the way she melted into me only fanned those flames higher.

I quickly reached down, unsnapping her seat belt before gripping her hips and lifting her effortlessly over the console. She settled onto my lap, her thighs straddling mine, the heat of her body sinking onto me instantly. My mouth continued to devour hers, my kiss deep and possessive as I reached down and shoved the driver’s seat back as far as it could go, giving us just enough room to maneuver.

I gripped her hips again firmly, rocking my pelvis upward so she could feel the full, aching hardness pressing insistently against her hot center. Cecily gasped, the sound lost in our kiss as her arms locked tightly around my neck. Her fingers threaded urgently into my hair, her nails scraping softly against my scalp. Her hips rolled instinctively, rubbing herself against my thick length through my jeans.

“You feel what you do to me, baby?” I growled against her mouth, my voice ragged with need. “Been aching for you all night.”

Her breath came faster, and her pulse hammered beneath my touch. I loved every fucking thing about her passionate side; the way she reacted so fiercely and without hesitation.

My mouth slid from hers, down along the curve of her jaw, tasting her skin as I murmured, “You’ve been driving me insane in this damn dress.”

Her soft whimper nearly shattered me as her body shuddered in response. I slipped my hand up her waist, gripping the soft white ruffle at the top of her dress and slowly dragged it down, exposing her bare tits to me, perfect in the dim moonlight.

A low, primal growl vibrated in my chest as my eyes took in the breathtaking sight, my fingers grazing softly over her delicate curves and small peaks. Heat flowed through my veins, making my cock pulse with every beat of my heart.

“Fuck, Cecily.” My voice was a hungry rasp as I brushed my thumb slowly over one taut, rosy bud, watching her eyes flutter closed on a sharp inhale. “Good thing I didn’t know I had such easy access to these amazing tits all night. Would’ve lost my self-restraint a hell of a lot sooner.”

I dragged my gaze slowly back up her body, taking in the sight of her sitting on my lap with her dress shoved down around her waist, her tits bare and flushed, her lips swollen from my mouth. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, every shaky breath brushing against my throat while she rocked herself over my hard length like she physically couldn’t stop.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful.” My hands slid slowly up the outside of her thighs, pushing beneath the layers of white fabric I’d been fantasizing about all damn night. “Been thinking all kinds of filthy things about sliding my hands under all this sweet little frilly shit since the second I picked you up.”

Her breath hitched again when my palms smoothed higher, my fingers spreading wide over warm skin before I gripped her ass and hauled her tighter against me. The friction between us turned brutal, my cock grinding directly against her soaked center through the thin layers separating us. The needy sound she made nearly snapped whatever sanity I still had left.

“That’s it,” I muttered against her mouth. “Ride me, baby. Let me feel how desperate you are.”


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