Page 35 of Iron Rings


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But I’ve always had this aching want for him. Even after all this time, it’s still there. The way he looks at me makes my stomach do flips, and all I want to do is bury my fingers in his dark hair. Everything about the man screams sex, and that means I should run away screaming.

Instead, I don’t move as his lips touch mine.

A soft kiss. Gentle, probing. I don’t open my mouth, but I don’t push him away, either.

Soft jaw. Loose shoulders.

I take a deep breath and look into his dark eyes.

This doesn’t have to be complicated. I’m his wife now, right? And even if I don’t like him, I can at least use him the way I’m sure he’s using me too. It’s not like I’m manipulating him into doing something he doesn’t want to do?—

He clearly wants this, and I should let him.

Another kiss. Harder this time. My breath comes in sharp through my nose.

A third kiss, and this time, my lips part, and his tongue slides in between my teeth.

It’s like the chapel all over again. I whimper into his mouth as his taste floods my lips, his tongue driving against mine. He invades me, takes me, his kiss sending a jolt of need between my legs. I’m dripping wet, and have been since he touched my hand. My god, even when I want to hate the guy, he still manages to make my body feel things I thought I’d forgotten all about.

“That’s a good girl,” he whispers, which nearly kills me. I lift my hips up and let him pull down my pants. I try closing my legs, but he shoves them open again and releases the sexiest, dirtiest groan I’ve ever heard in my life. “You are so fucking gorgeous.”

He kisses up my inner thighs, both sides. “Are you sure about this?” I ask, breathing hard. I stare at the curtain twenty feet away where the stewardess is waiting. “She’s going to hear.”

“Don’t worry. I pay her a lot of money to develop temporary deafness.”

“But, Gian?—”

“Sit back, baby. Take deep breaths.” He kisses close to my pussy before slowly pushing my panties to the side. “God, you’re so pretty. Look at you. Dripping wet.”

“Please,” I whisper and don’t even know what I mean or what I want.

His tongue licks me slowly. Top to bottom, lingering on my clit. I gasp as the pleasure hits me, sharp and intense. I grab onto his hair finally, doing what I’ve been wanting all this time, as he licks me slowly, exploring my folds. Teasing me, I realize.

“You like this,” he says, his low voice nearly a purr as he sucks my clit. I gasp, back arching. “Oh, you really like this, don’t you?”

“You’re going down on me,” I whisper, frustrated. “I like it, asshole.”

“Good. I like that you like it. Go ahead and call me more names if that’ll get you what you need.”

“Oh my god,” I say, closing my eyes as he slides a finger inside of me. It feels so fucking good I could explode, but he’s going too slow, and I think he’s doing it on purpose.

“You need a release, baby,” he whispers, licking me with the tip of his tongue as his finger slides in and out. He pushes a second one and moves them deep. “I want to kiss you while you come. Will you lick your lips and clean yourself off my mouth?”

“What the fuck,” I moan. “You’re filthy. Can you just?” I pull his hair and he laughs.

“You’re too tense. I’m trying to break you out of your comfort zone.”

“Trust me, I amwayoutside my zone right now. I’m pretty sure we left my comfort zone behind like fifty zip codes ago.”

“And yet you like it.” He licks me faster, fingers moving in and out. “You’re so fucking wet. And goddamn tight. I’d love to fill you?—”

“No,” I warn, wiggling my hips. “Don’t talk about anything else. Don’t get greedy.”

“I’m the greedy one? Listen to you moaning, baby.”

Shit, he’s right. I’m moaning like a freaking porn star. My cheeks turn bright red and I bite down on my lip to keep myself from gasping with pleasure as his fingers keep fucking me.

“Would you stop teasing me?” I say sharply, glaring down at him. “You’re doing it on purpose.”

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