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  “You wish to have sex with me?”

  “Take your hair down for me, baby. I’ll reward you if you do.”

  He frowned. “As much as I enjoy the sex, I refuse to be ordered around, Dawn.”

  Ignoring his words, she opened his pants. Iron even lifted his hips as she backed out from between his legs to jerk his pants down his hips, down his thighs, and after quickly removing his boots and socks, she dropped his pants on the floor next to them. Her body instantly responded to Iron’s aroused cock, standing straight up between his muscular thighs.

  “Take off your shirt…please.” She knew he was sensitive to being given orders. Her hands gripped his thighs, pushing them wider apart as she moved between them. “And take down your hair if you want me to finish what I start.”

  Iron frowned at her but he removed his shirt, stripping it off as Dawn watched, so he was totally naked on the edge of the bed. He dropped the shirt and offered her his hand to help her up on the bed with him. A grin spread on her lips as she reached out and put one of hers on his chest instead, trying to push him back but he tensed, not moving the way she wanted him to.

  Her attention lowered to his hip and a smile played at her lips as she studied her name in black ink on his beautiful skin next to his hipbone. It did something to her, made her feel things like possessiveness and pride, to see it there on him. Iron was her man. His stiff cock twitched, shifting her focus on it.

  “You’re going to like this,” she said a second before her other hand wrapped around the base of his cock. Her head lowered as Dawn licked her lips. “Damn, are you big, baby. I hope you fit.”

  “What―”

  Dawn licked the crown before her lips wrapped around Iron’s cock. She smiled around it as his word turned into a gasp of surprise. Whatever he’d been about to say was probably lost forever. She tested how much of him she could take, knowing damn well she’d never get all of his generous size too deeply into her mouth. Her hand pushed against his chest again but this time he didn’t resist lying back for her.

  His fingers slid into her hair at the side of her head, caressing her scalp as she worked on him with her mouth, knowing from the way his breathing changed, from normal to soft gasps and groans, that he was enjoying what she was doing to him.

  The taste of him surprised her. Not one to normally enjoy the male taste, the first lick told her she was in for a treat, literally. His pre-cum was sweet instead of bitter tasting. She moaned around his stiff length, her tongue teasing the underside of his cock as she sucked. She lifted up to almost totally remove it from her mouth so she could swirl her tongue around the ridged crown, her tongue exploring every little aspect of him.

  The fingers in her hair tightened. “Don’t stop, Dawn.” His tone was gruff.

  She released him completely with her mouth to look up the length of his body, loving how incredibly sexy he looked lying across the bed, his stomach muscles tight, showing every defined groove there.

  “Undo your hair for me and I won’t.”

  Iron lifted his head to look down his body to glower at her. “Are you serious?”

  She licked her lips, making a show of it. Easing down, she opened her mouth and licked him slowly from the underside over the rounded tip of his aroused flesh. She paused. “Unbind your hair, Iron.”

  He growled but he released her hair to reach up to his own. He had to shift a little but she saw him tearing at the ties that bound the bottom of his long braid. Smiling, she went back to his cock, opening her mouth to take him back inside. The taste of pre-cum was definitely sweet and delicious. She wondered how he’d taste when he came and decided to find out.

  His cock was thick and the head was mushroom-shaped enough that the rim was a noticeable sensation on her tongue. She turned her head, going at him from a newer angle, and took him deeper into the back of her mouth. The hand returned to her hair, his fingers gripping a fistful of hair but he didn’t pull it or try to lead her movements. His breathing picked up again to a near pant as she moved up and down on him, turning her head over and over, feeling her tongue rasp on his skin as she took him a little deeper still.

  His hips rose from the bed as his thighs tensed, letting Dawn know he was damn close. She sucked harder on him, moving faster, and Iron rasped her name a second before he started coming inside her mouth. The sweet flavor of him filled her as she swallowed his release down, enjoying every groan he made as he kept coming. His body jerked, almost choking her as he pushed deeper into her mouth so she eased back an inch, suckling him until his hips dropped back to the bed and his legs relaxed.

  Dawn gently eased his cock from between her lips, taking a few swipes at it with her tongue before she completely lifted her head. Her gaze rose. Iron’s hair was free, spilling across the cover of his bed, his head turned to the side, his eyes closed. She got up from her knees to strip out of her clothes, never taking her attention away from him.

  Iron turned his head and his gaze fixed on her. He was so damn handsome with his hair free, the blue of his eyes really startling against his light silvery skin with that fiery red mass of long curly hair spread out around him. His features were relaxed in a satisfied and wholly pleased way, making him look a little vulnerable with his guard obviously down. Naked, she climbed onto the bed next to him to stretch out on her side. Her fingers went into his glorious hair, instantly loving how the bright curls wrapped around her hand as she gripped it.

  “I love your hair.”

  Full lips curved downward into an unhappy look. “That was blackmail.”

  She grinned. “It was and it worked. Your hair is gorgeous. Why do you always keep it braided? What is the point of having it down to your ass if you keep it tied up?”

  “It reminds me I am free.” He paused. “When I was on Earth they kept us shaved bald. It is my way of rebelling.”

  “I’m glad then that you’re a rebel because I want to rub your hair across my body it’s so damn sexy.”

  A red eyebrow arched. “What is the point of that?”

  Grinning, Dawn took a handful of his hair and rubbed it over his nipple. It responded instantly, hardening into a stiff point. Her gaze lifted to his. She wiggled her eyebrows.

  Iron suddenly rolled them over, pinning her down. “You will pay for that.”

  Chapter Eight

  “I can’t wait.” Dawn grinned, not feeling fear at all. “Are you going to tie me up and fuck me?”

  Beautiful dark blue eyes widened slightly with surprise. “You’d enjoy that?”

  “I would,” she admitted softly. She played with his hair that fell over his shoulders, her 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.