Melting Iron (21 page)

She got up and put on one of Iron’s shirts. It fell almost to her knees, so baggy she almost laughed. Her mood wouldn’t allow it though as she paced. If they went back to the
cyborg
planet and the council sided with Fiona, Iron would be forced to breed with that green-eyed bitch. He’d probably be tied to a bed and forced to suffer her touch the way poor Coal had been, forced to endure whatever the women who wanted him did to him while trying to get pregnant by using him as a stud.

Dawn started to worry as minutes turned into hours. Finally the door opened to admit Iron. One glance at his features told her he was furious as he stepped inside and let the doors close behind him. Their gazes met and held. She walked right up to him to put her hands on his chest.

“What’s wrong?”

A muscle along his jaw jumped as he unclenched his teeth. “We recovered Coal. He walked right up to Ice and introduced himself so we brought him aboard the
Star
. We listened to his story and then contacted the
cyborg
council to inform them of his mistreatment by the females from the
Moonslip
. They in turn contacted the surface, relaying the signals through the
Vontage
. Fiona and
Plono
made a strong case for their actions to the council since he was the only male with naturally viable sperm they could use. They aren’t going to hold those females accountable for making a slave of one of our males.”

“So they just get away with it?” A horrible thought struck her. “Are they ordering you to return him to them? You won’t do it, will you?”

“They aren’t ordering that. They were horrified at his treatment and he’s been assigned to the
Star
so no women are near him unless he wants them to be. The women will be transferred to Garden so they will have access to many males yet
Plono
still argued to try to keep him. She really angered me and the other males. Coal is safe now on the
Star
where he will remain. As of this moment he is in his private quarters down the hall.”

“Thank God.” She sighed, relaxing for a moment.
“That poor man.”

Cocking his head, Iron frowned at her. “You care for him?” Something flickered in his eyes.

Dawn arched an eyebrow. “Are you jealous? Don’t be.” Her fingers explored his uniform shirt as her morose thoughts returned. “I just feel bad for him. They forced him to have sex with whatever woman wanted to get knocked up, tied him to a bed, and kept him as a slave. That would be a horrible life for anyone but I imagine it is worse for a big, strapping male. It had to play hell with his ego.”

“You are spending a lot of time considering how it affected him.” Anger simmered in Iron’s beautiful blue eyes. “Are you sure you aren’t drawn to him?”

“You are jealous.” Dawn couldn’t help but grin, a warm feeling spreading through her chest. “You do care about me.”

Iron’s entire body tensed. “You find this amusing that I don’t enjoy the concept of you being drawn to another male?” He wrapped his arms around her waist. “You are mine, Dawn. Never forget that. I won’t share your body, or space in your thoughts, with another man.”

“The only thing I’m thinking about is you.” She started unbuttoning his shirt.
“And getting you naked.”
She glanced up at him.
“And then having hot, sweaty sex together.”

“Are you sure you aren’t drawn to him?” Iron searched her eyes with his intense gaze.

“Sexy, you’re the only man I’m drawn to. I swear.” She pushed open his shirt, lowering her focus to his broad chest. “You take my breath away. You’re a guy, but damn are you beautiful. I just want to run my hands over every inch of your skin and lick you in the worst way.”

He took a sharp breath and blood swelled into his cock, bringing it to life as it hardened against her where he pressed into her stomach. She loved that he reacted so strongly to her. She rid him of his shirt and started on the front of his pants as she eased back. He released her as she removed his belt and dropped it to the floor. His pants went down to his ankles and she shoved his briefs down too. She went to her knees before him and he lifted his feet to help her as she removed his boots and socks.

When she’d freed him of everything she straightened on her knees, inspecting a very aroused cock inches in front of her face. “I think I should start here.”

“Dawn,” he said softly. “Don’t tease.”

Lifting her gaze to peer up at him, she smiled, licked her lips, and then breathed on the tip of his cock, which pointed at her. “Sexy, it’s only teasing if I don’t aim to please and I do.” Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft as she opened her mouth.

She thought about teasing him but then just took him fully inside her mouth, wrapping around a good four inches of him. Her tongue rubbed the underside of his cock as she suckled on him, her hand slowly pumping hard flesh. A soft groan was Iron’s response. His fingers slid into her hair, cupping the side of her head to massage her scalp. Her other hand slid up his inner thigh to his sac where she lightly raked her fingernails on the underside before cupping to gently massage.

Tilting her head, she took more of him until he neared the back of her throat, slowly sucking as she pulled back, almost releasing him but not letting go. She suddenly pushed forward, taking him again, turning her head straight and then set a steady pace, repeating the maneuver.

“What you do to me,” Iron softly groaned.

She knew what that was as his cock hardened even more, taking on the consistency of his name. His sweet flavor teased her taste buds as pre-cum eased out onto her tongue. She moaned around him and his other hand slid into her hair, his fingers lightly gripping the sides of her head. His balls drew up in her palm, the skin tightening. She knew he was going to come when he started to move his hips in counter sync to her mouth. She slowed the pace and then eased him out of her mouth fully. Dawn opened her eyes and leaned back a little to stare up at him.

Iron’s face was flushed with passion and his beautiful gaze locked on hers. “Why did you stop?”

She released his sac and stood up. “I want you flat on the bed.”

He hesitated but then moved. She loved watching him walk. He was so hard his cock bounced with every step. She stared at his beautiful ass, loving the round fullness of it and the muscles that flexed as he walked. He stretched out on his back on the bed, his gaze locked on her as she slowly approached him.

“Climb on me,” he ordered softly. “Ride me.”

She was tempted but then she smiled. “Ever done sixty-nine?”

“No.” He frowned. “What is that?”

Dawn grinned as she put her knee on the bed. “You’re bottom.” She glanced at his impressive manhood. “I’m afraid you’d choke me so you’re definitely bottom. Scoot down some so your legs are bent at the edge of the bed and then raise your arms above your head to get them out of the way.”

He hesitated but then inched down, following her directions until his feet touched the floor and his knees were bent over the edge of the bed. Dawn eyed him and then carefully straddled his chest. She looked back over her shoulder, seeing his confused expression until she backed up, her knees ending up next to his chest with her legs spread so her pussy hovered by his chin. His gaze zoned in on her lower half right in front of him.

“Are you getting the picture now?”

He tore his attention from her sex to meet her gaze. She winked at him and then looked down at his cock. She braced one hand on the bed and gripped him with the other, circling his shaft with her hand. She licked at the head of his cock as if he were ice cream, letting the tip of her tongue trace the ridge of the crown.

His arms moved, pressing against the back of her thighs and then his fingers were spreading her pussy lips open to expose all of her to him. His tongue was hot as it made contact with her sensitive clit. Dawn moaned and spread her thighs more to give him better access.

Iron caught on quickly what the term meant as he closed his lips over her, sucking and licking at the swelling bud. Pleasure seeped through her body slowly, starting at the point of his warm, wonderful mouth and inching upward to her sensitive nipples that brushed against his stomach as she took the entire crown into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it over and over, to tease. She didn’t want him going off too fast and leaving her behind since she knew he had been close to release.

Dawn slowly worked him deeper into her mouth but was careful to not suck on him hard or too fast. She moaned around his thick, hard flesh as his teeth scraped across the pearl of her clit that he exposed as he pushed back the hood of it with his tongue. Raw ecstasy tormented her as she started to slowly move her hips against his mouth, needing more, wanting to desperately come. Her vaginal walls tightened and she knew she was close. She sucked on him harder and her lips sealed around him firmly as she moaned louder, realizing he could probably feel the vibrations.

His hands suddenly shifted and he gripped her thighs, lifting her off his body as he struggled to sit up. Confused as he jerked out of her mouth, she turned her head as he put her on the bed next to him. There was no missing the passion in Iron’s blue gaze as he sat up on his bent legs. He grabbed her hips and almost growled at her.

“Brace your arms.”

She hesitated a second, trying to understand what he wanted, but then she gripped the mattress, tightening her arms as she locked them straight. A gasp escaped her a second later when his hands gripped her hips, lifting her lower half totally off the bed and then eased her down so her legs were on either side of his bent legs so she sat on him facing away. He shifted his hips, rising. His intent was clear as he nudged her with his
cock,
it slid in the cream that generously coated her folds from her desire for him. He pushed against her, entering her slowly.

Dawn threw her head back as Iron pushed into her, stretching her and activating nerve endings that were starving for attention. She cried out his name and tried to press back but his strong hands gripped her hips, stopping her from trying to bounce on his cock to get off. She wanted to come desperately.

“You’re mine, little red,” Iron growled. “And I’m marking you in every damn way so you know who you belong to.”

He started to fuck her hard and fast, his hips become a pumping machine of sure, long strokes as he delved into her deep, nearly totally withdrawing, only to plunge into her again.

“Iron,” she chanted his name again and again.

One of his hands slid forward so he could rub her clit with the side of his finger as he continued to hammer her with his thick, iron-hard cock. A scream tore from Dawn’s mouth as the climax hit her brutally, ripping through her sharply and made the scream cut off as she lost the ability to breath. Her inner muscles convulsed around his still-driving cock. She started coming so hard she was the one soaking them with her release instead of him.

“Mine!”

Iron shouted that single word as he found his own climax, his body shaking against hers as he pressed his hips tightly against her ass, jerking hard against her as he exploded,
jetting
out spurt after spurt of cum deep into her welcoming body.

They collapsed together on the bed with Dawn mostly under him but with enough of his upper body shifted to the side of her that she was able to gasp in a lungful of air as she tried to catch her breath. A hand cupped her ass, rubbing her and then firmly gripped her ass cheek.

“That was amazing,” Iron said softly.

Dawn smiled against the bedcover.
“Little red, huh?
I like it.”

His hand eased his hold. “I think of you that way sometimes. I let that slip.”

She hated to move, so sated in her relaxed state of sexual bliss, but forced herself to turn her head to stare into his face, inches from her own. She winked at him.

“I’m honored that you gave me a nickname.”

He laughed suddenly as his eyes sparkled. “It is not as sexual as your ‘sexy’ reference to me. I thought you would hate it that I think of you as my little red.”

“I don’t. If I’m little red then you have to be big red.”

The grin widened, creating little lines next to his eyes. “I prefer ‘sexy’ over that.”

She scanned his body. “I do too.”

“I like sixty-nine.”

“Again, me too.
I think any position we try is going to be wonderful but now you know why I was on top.”

“I would never force you to take all of me. It would choke you and I’m aware of that.”

She believed him as she wiggled around until she faced him. “So do I get to go to work with you again tomorrow?”

“If you promise to not attack any more females.”

Her happy mood crashed and burned instantly at the reminder of Fiona. “I can’t promise not to if that woman, or any other one for that matter, tries to molest you. You wouldn’t stand there watching a man fondle my muff so don’t expect me to stand there watching a woman try to make Mr. Iffy into Mr.
Stiffy
.”

He laughed. “These human sayings are so amusing.”

She slowly smiled, acknowledging it was humorous. “Okay, is saying she was trying to put the joy into your man toy, better?”

He rumbled as he laughed harder. She loved seeing his expression so open and expressive. He was relaxed and they were both having a great time. His hand rubbed her skin, stroking her lower back.

All teasing left her. “I can’t and won’t make promises to not hit someone when I know full-well that I will nail anyone who comes after you like that again. If another woman touches you, I’ll kick her ass. You can count on that.”

Dawn didn’t miss the tensing of his body or the way his eyes grew a little cold, his joy fading fast, along with his sense of humor. She’d hit a nerve and there was no hiding it from his drastic shutdown behavior.

“I heard some of what that bitch said to you. What is a breeding pact?” She was curious if he’d shut her out or tell her the truth.

The length of time it took him to answer her stretched into minutes as he looked anywhere but at her. “It just means I’ve promised to have children.”