King of Inferno (The Immortal Iron Brothers #2) Read Online Blue Saffire

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Fantasy/Sci-fi, MC, Paranormal, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: The Immortal Iron Brothers Series by Blue Saffire
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Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 98082 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
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I roll my eyes and keep moving. Those bitches are going to pay for jumping me. That little bitch won’t always have help.

Just you wait, you bitch.

Taylor

I can’t believe I turned into a living, breathing flame and kicked that bitch’s ass. Bradan should have allowed me to finish her off. We both want her gone, that much I’m sure of.

However, there’s one thing we disagree on. I don’t think Kendrick ever had anything to do with releasing her. Whoever helped her get out had something to do with that weird mind link he thought was coming from his brother.

“I’m proud of you, little mate,” Bradan says, breaking into my thoughts as we walk into our room.

“I don’t know where that came from. That shit was so cool though.”

I furrow my brows as music starts to play. Bradan has his eyes fixed on me as he wraps his arms around me. I look up at him, trying to read him, but he’s closed his thoughts off from me.

“Beautiful Things” by Benson Boone is the song that’s playing. Bradan cups my face and tightens his arm around my waist. The room begins to crackle with sexual tension.

“I could have lost you. I never thought I could love someone the way I love you. The gods gave you to me, but they could take you back.

“I wouldn’t survive that. I wouldn’t survive losing you, Taylor. You’re everything to me, baby girl,” he breathes against my lips.

Then he takes my lips in a searing kiss. It starts out passionate and deep. However, he slows it down to a tender and possessive kiss that’s not characteristic of him. I’m so used to everything being hot and passionate with him, I’m a little thrown by this slow simmer.

Instead of making our clothes vanish, he takes the time to peel my sports bra from my body. He tosses it aside as he walks me back toward the bed. I reach for his cut and push it from his shoulders. He shrugs the rest of the way out of it as he continues to devour my mouth.

I kick my sneakers off as I stumble back. He steadies me by palming my ass. I can’t help moaning into his mouth.

“Bradan, I love you so much,” I whimper as he breaks the kiss to tug his T-shirt over his head.

He drops to his knees and reaches for my leggings. With one tug, he pulls them and my panties from my body. Looking up at me through his long lashes, he drops kisses all over my belly.

Pushing my hand into his hair, I tug his long locks. He groans and starts to bite and nip at my flesh. Reaching through my legs, he lifts me onto his shoulders and begins to devour my lower lips.

My mouth falls open and I throw my head back. In no time, he has me shaking and bucking away from his hungry mouth. His hums of pleasure are driving me crazy.

“Bray,” I cry out.

He stands to his full height, holding me to his face. I’m so wet and ready to feel him inside me. A grin comes to my face as I have an idea.

Before he can react, I lift and plant my foot on his shoulder. I then push off and backflip, impaling myself on his hard shaft. He groans deeply and grabs my ass.

“Fuck,” he growls out. “I’m trying to make love to you, baby, but you’re gonna make me fuck the shit out of you.”

“Every time you fuck me, you make love to me. Let’s stick to who we are,” I moan as I hold his face.

I kiss him, sucking his tongue into my mouth as he starts to bounce me harder. I should be careful what I ask for. Bradan abandons all thoughts of making love and going slow.

He fucks me like he’ll lose me if he stops. I’m here for it. I ride his dick like I need it to breathe. With each stroke, I feel our connection deepening.

I almost ask him to give me a baby as he promised, but I hold off. Something tells me we have a bumpy road ahead of us with that crazy bitch loose.

After hours of fucking, Bradan looks into my eyes as he sits on the edge of the bed with me straddling his lap, riding him. We breathe each other in as sweat pours down my back and between my breasts. His hair is like a curtain over my head and in our faces.

“Damnit, Taylor. You set me on fire. You’re all I want and need,” he growls in my ear before he releases into me.

I gasp as his seed triggers me and send me over. He allows me into his head and all his emotions come crashing down on me. I’m so overwhelmed by them, I burst into tears.


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