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  “What about after you were free?”

  “I had intercourse with plenty of women but I never stayed over. There was no reason to. We had our own quarters, we shared sex, and then I left.”

  Dawn didn’t enjoy the idea of Iron being with anyone else but it soothed her some to know she was the only woman he’d held in his arms while he slumbered. It turned her on more, knowing that. She rubbed against his thigh, another moan coming from her parted lips.

  “Fuck me, sexy.”

  Iron nuzzled her neck with his jaw. “Roll on your stomach and spread your thighs.”

  She hesitated and then followed his orders. The bed was narrow so she had to wait for him to lift up from the bed to give her room to spread her thighs wide. She wondered if he was going to give her a back massage with her flat on her stomach but then, to her shock, he came down on top of her, crushing her flat under him.

  She would have asked what he was doing but was distracted by the press of his hard cock a second before he entered her pussy in one downward drive of his hips as he settled fully between her legs. She groaned, clawing at the bedding. She’d never had a man take her this way. She’d done it doggy style but had never been pinned completely flat under a man. She realized his weight held her totally immobile and she couldn’t even push her ass back against him.

  “Tell me if I hurt you,” he whispered in her ear as he started to move on her, his thighs spreading to push hers farther apart as he shifted his body a little more over hers.

  Iron’s hand dug between her hip and the mattress but she was too concentrated on his thick shaft sliding inside her, hitting sensitive nerves that awakened with each deep penetration and slow sliding motion, to realize what he was doing until two of his fingers pressed against her clit. He gently pinched the bud between his fingers and as he moved on her, it tugged the bundle of nerves with every powerful drive in and out of her body.

  A keening sound came from her lips between pants. It was intense delight as he fucked her. Dawn couldn’t move at all except to claw at the bedding as Iron totally took control of their lovemaking. His breath was hot and heavy on the back of her neck as he used one arm to hold enough of his weight off her so she could pull breath into her lungs. The warmth of his breath tickled her skin. He was strong and his movements on her rubbed the front of her body against the mattress and sheets, his skin sliding along the back of her, and then there were his wonderful fingers and cock engaging her clit and pussy.

  “Oh God,” she nearly sobbed. “Iron!”

  “You can take me,” he growled, moving faster on her, riding her hard and deep.

  The sound of skin slapping skin was nearly as loud as their choppy breathing. Iron made wonderful little groans as he twisted his hips, coming at her from different angles, making her feel every delicious inch of his amazingly hard cock. The pleasure was more than she thought she could endure but with Iron pinning her down there was no way to make him ease back on the intensity. All she could do was feel the ecstasy building, knowing that he was going to drive her over the edge of sanity and reason with how strong she would come.

  The fingers against her clit started to move as he bent them, tapping against her clit as he ground his hips down harder, forcing her to take even more of him as skin pressed tightly against skin. He hit a new level of erogenous zones with the thick crown of his cock, driving her passion higher. Dawn nearly sobbed with the need to come. With the stimulation to her bundled nerves on her exterior and what he was doing to the ones inside her pussy she couldn’t think, couldn’t form words, drowning in the intensity of all that was Iron.

  A scream tore from Dawn as she started climaxing, the sheer intensity of it slamming her so hard she nearly blacked out as it flashed through her in a wave of fiery heat, nearly burning her alive. Her muscles quivered hard, making her shake all over, and behind her, Iron buried his face in the crook of her neck, gasping for breath as he kept powering into her, kept coaxing to draw out her release until Dawn fought blacking out.

  Iron stilled suddenly, freezing, his fingers releasing her clit as he flattened them on the mattress. His sex throbbed the way a clenching fist would against her interior muscles and he groaned loudly as he started to come, his hot cum filling her. He moved, withdrawing almost totally from her body before slowly sinking back into her, a softer groan coming from his parted lips against her skin as he taunted both of their over-sensitized sexual organs. He shook slightly on top of her, his bigger body quivering. He stilled again.

  His lips brushed her neck, placing a featherlight kiss there, a second before he took a deep, calming breath.

  “I wanted to make it last but you responded too well to me and my intentions were forgotten.”

  Still panting and out of breath, Dawn forced her eyes open to stare into the dark room. She may as well have been blind because she couldn’t make out anything. “I’m not complaining. I like quickies.”

  “That was quick but I enjoyed it a hell of a lot.”

  “Me too.”

  He hesitated. “Did I hurt you? I try to be gentle with you but you seem to enjoy it when I am not. The harder I pound into you the wetter you get. You’re so hot inside that you make me a little crazy. No one has ever made me lose control the way you do, Dawn.”

  It was the best compliment he’d ever given her. To break Iron’s control was saying a lot. He was a freak about keeping himself in check. She grinned in the darkness, feeling safe that he wouldn’t be able to see it.

  “I’m great. So, isn’t sleeping in bed with me nice? It’s definitely got a plus side, doesn’t it?”

  He was silent for long seconds before he brushed another kiss on her neck, his lips just a soft butterfly tap but she appreciated the sentiment. “I will give up my temporary quarters and we can try to live together on a trial basis but if it doesn’t work for me I will return to sleeping in separate quarters.”

  Dawn had to admit his words made her damn happy. She was lonely in his room but that wasn’t the reason joy surged through her. She wanted to sleep in his arms and she wanted to share a foaming cleansing with him again, but mostly, she just wanted to spend more time with Iron.

  Damn, she thought, as her grin faded. She put her cheek on the mattress and fought a few seconds of pure panic. She was falling in love with Iron. It was a mistake and she realized it. She always prided herself on being a realist and they were too different to make it work. She had her life planned out and none of it included being a man’s slave, even if he were the best damn lover she’d had and the absolute sexiest man ever created. Literally.

  “What is wrong?”

  She’d been so lost in her thoughts that she’d nearly forgotten he still pinned her flat under him. She wiggled her ass a tiny bit—all she could do with his heavy weight—but he seemed to understand as he shifted his body on her, his hand sliding out from under her hip so he could brace his hands on the bed on both sides of her. He lifted off and out of her body. Dawn missed him immediately, both his cock inside her and his secure weight that had been on her. The mattress shifted and light blinded her as the motion sensors automatically reacted to Iron getting off the bed by bringing the light to full.

  “Dawn? I asked you a question. What is wrong?”

  It took a lot for her to turn her head to stare at him where he stood just feet from her. The fact that he was naked and still semi erect was a distraction as her gaze swept slowly upward to his frowning features and dark, narrowed eyes.

  “Your breathing changed and your eyes look…” He paused, cocking his head just slightly to study her gaze. “You look sad. Did I harm you?”

  She shook her head. “I promise you didn’t hurt me. I might be feeling you for a few hours but it’s all in the best way.”

  “Feeling me?” His eyebrows shot up.

  “It’s a saying.” She couldn’t stop the grin that hit her. “I am going to be a bit tender but you didn’t hurt me. I was just thinking how different we are. That’s all. It makes me wonder