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hands not able to touch it enough. You re so damn sexy, Iron. Have I mentioned that to you?
He tilted his head to stare down at her with a frown. I believe you mean it.
You don t need to look so happy about it.
I m not happy.
Have you ever heard of sarcasm, baby?
Why do you call me that?
Baby? Dawn shifted her legs, wrapping them around the back of his thighs where he
had her pinned flat under him. Does it bother you?
I m not a child.
It s a sweet nickname. It beats me calling you other names, doesn t it?
You could call me Iron.
I could call you asshole too. Don t push your luck.
His frown deepened. Dawn sighed.
What s wrong with me calling you baby sometimes? It s not an insult. It s something I
say when I m feeling close to you. What s your problem?
I don t like it.
Taking a deep breath, she expelled the air from her lungs. Fine. I won t call you baby
anymore.
She untangled her fingers from his hair and reached up under his arms so she could put
her arms around his waist. She smiled as she let her hands slide down and fill with beefy
muscled ass. She loved touching him. Iron s eyes widened as she massaged his ass cheeks.
What are you doing now?
I m enjoying the feel of your ass. She shifted her hips, feeling the hard press of his
cock against her thigh. I m so wet from going down on you. Either fuck me or play with me. I
don t care if you use your mouth or your fingers but I need you to touch me.
Iron pushed up and slowly slid down her body, forcing her to release her grip on his ass.
Dawn smiled as his hair trailed along her sides, tickling her in the best way. She spread her
thighs as her heart sped up. She loved him going down her body and the light kisses he brushed
along the way had her clit throbbing with need to be touched by the time his lips finally reached
her inner thigh, inches from the place she ached.
He turned his head a little and his fingers spread her sex lips apart. Dawn stretched her
thighs as wide as possible and bent her knees up out of his way as she reached down to touch his
hair that was across both sides of her thighs. It was a sensual thing to have his long tresses
teasing her flesh as he started to lick her clit with the tip of his tongue.
That feels amazing, she whispered, bowing her back so her hips tilted to offer him
better access. I m so turned-on.
Iron s full lips encircled her swollen nub as he started to gently suck, the flat of his
tongue going to work on her. Bliss poured through Dawn at his intimate kiss, drawing her closer
to climax. Her body tensed and her vaginal walls tightened as his tongue moved faster, rubbing
against her in a way that had her panting and moaning loudly. Her fingers released his hair so she
didn t pull it, grabbing for the bedding next to her hips instead, to claw at it.
His hand shifted and a finger slowly entered her pussy to push in deep, coaxing a louder
moan from her. She moved her hips slowly and almost cried out in protest when that finger
withdrew but before she could, he pushed in two digits, the feeling of him stretching her, pushing
in deep as he started to finger-fuck her to the pace his tongue set. Dawn tossed her head, arched
her back, and cried out his name as pleasure slammed through her as she came.
His mouth left her clit with one last tug and his fingers withdrew. His hair caressed her
body as he lifted up, the mattress shifting with his weight as he inched up her body enough that
he hovered just over her. Dawn opened her eyes to stare into his passion-filled gaze.
He braced his upper body with one hand and reached between them, grabbing his hard
cock to steer it right where she wanted him. The crown of his sex slid through her wet and
creamy slit twice before he positioned himself right at the entrance of her pussy. With a shift of
his hips he entered her with one strong thrust.
Dawn cried out in pleasure as he filled her an inch at a time. Her hands released the
bedding to grab onto his shoulders, her palms sliding over the tattoos across the tops of his
shoulders to his back, pulling him down on her as he settled his chest against hers. She loved
having his weight pin her, his sheer size making her feel petite and feminine as he adjusted until
he was bracing his body with his elbows. Their gazes remained locked as he started to move.
She wrapped her legs high on his waist, her heels digging into his ass where she could
feel muscles flexing as he picked up the speed of his driving hips. She didn t look away from his
gaze as he powered into her, making her feel passion reignite with every movement he made.
They moved together, building the desire they shared until her body tensed in promise of another
mind-blowing orgasm.
Iron shifted his hips more, lifting up a little to drive downward inside her body. With
every movement the shaft of his cock rubbed against her swollen and already oversensitive clit.
The overload of intense stimulation of her sex was too much to take anymore. There was no
holding back as she started to buck under him, ecstasy tearing through her from her pussy
straight to her brain. Dawn threw her head back, her eyes closing, and she cried out Iron s name,
feeling her inner muscles quiver and shake with the force of her orgasm.
Dawn, Iron groaned, his head falling forward to drop against her shoulder. His hips
jerked in sharp movements.
Holding him tightly until he stilled after his own release tore through him was heaven to
Dawn. The sex between them was incredible and intense. Pure satisfaction held her in its grip,
such a warm and wonderful sensation that she wished she could freeze the moment in time
forever to keep. She loved being under him, wrapped around his body, to be a part of him while
they were still physically joined. She turned her head enough so they were cheek to cheek as they
caught their breath.
He s mine, Dawn thought. He carries my name on his body like I carry his. He married us
according to cyborg law. She had always been afraid to commit, afraid of getting hurt again but
she had to admit to herself as she clung to Iron that she didn t hate the thought of staying with
him. It stunned her, as she lay there, to realize that the last thing she wanted was to escape.
Iron nuzzled her, his lips brushing the top of her shoulder. I like seeing my brand on
you.
His breath tickled a little but then the tip of his tongue slid on her skin as he brushed it
against her, and then he turned his face into her neck, just lying on her, holding her. He didn t
move off or try to separate them, seemingly content to just stay as they were. She was grateful
for it.
Iron?
Am I crushing you? He started to lift up off her.
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