Page 12 of Iron Rose


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“Well, since you seem to have pissed off the New York bratva, I was considering getting you out of the city.” I actually hadn’t thought that far ahead.

Other than trying to get my dick in her, I had no idea what the right course of action would be. It was unchivalrous of me to be thinking of sex when the lady was clearly in trouble. But I was a red-blooded man, and she had the beauty of volatile strength.

The adrenaline of combat and the beating of my heart made some things hard to ignore, like my throbbing hard on.

“Maybe we should get some tea?” I offered, trying to find a neutral topic that wouldn’t lead to me jumping her.

Hugo rolled his eyes. The girl looked at me sideways but chose to ignore my comment.

“I’m not leaving the city.” Her voice was definitive. “Take me to Four Green Fields Bar. It’s not far from here.”

“Why there?” I looked into Hugo’s eyes through the rearview mirror. He quirked a brow. I shrugged.

“Because I want to.” She crossed her arms and shrugged. “I have friends who will meet me there.”

Good. I was glad that she had a plan, though disappointed that I couldn’t swoop in to be more of a white knight than I already was.

“Is that where your girlfriend watches the fights?” I needled her.

She smiled, looking up at me. She blushed. I wondered if the girlfriend was real or if she only said that to get me out of her hair. Was her talk of women being better at oral just an act? A game? Achallenge?

I bit my lip. Whatever pretense of chivalry I had crumbled, and I needed to taste her. This challenge would be my pleasure.

I leaned into the woman, and placed a kiss on her temple, tasting the mix of blood and sweat on her brow.

“Did this fight make you want to fuck, too?” I whispered into her ear, referring to what she told me during our little tryst in France.

The look she gave me could melt ice. It was both hot and cold, lustful and angry. There was nothing like combat to make some. And she was one of those people.

Her tongue darting out to lick her lips was the answer I needed.

“Put the partition up, Hugo.” I told him, coolly.

“Fuck off, I’m not your chauffeur!” He groused.

“Up to you,” I shrugged, before turning my focus to the woman.

She looked scared and excited, her breath catching in her throat before I bent down to kiss the exposed clavicle above the collar of her t-shirt. I grabbed the nape of her neck, pulling her securely to me, then pushed her until she fell back against the seat.

“Oh, fuck you!” I heard Hugo grumble as the hum of the divider rising filled my ears.

I laughed against her skin.

“Let’s see how I stack up against your girlfriend,” I sighed. Her eyes were wide, her mouth opened. I took advantage of her shock and found my way down between her thighs. Her jeans were hard to pull off, and I only removed one leg, leaving the other on. I’d get her naked later. For now, I was focused on that single, warm apex between her delicious thighs.

Her bikini bottom from her fight was still on, and I pushed it to the side.

I smelled her arousal. I attacked with a viciousness that I usually worked hard to repress. The scent of her sweat from the fight, even from the iron tang of the wounds the melee had inflicted, overwhelmed my senses.

I had to remind myself that I was here just to feast, not to conquer.

She tried to push me away, but I wouldn’t let her. I took her wrists in one of mine and pinned them down to her stomach as I went to work, tasting and sucking her swollen clit, letting her juices dribble down my chin.

She tasted of primal carnality. Like a woman of power, with the tang of adrenaline. She was unlike any woman I had ever had.

She squirmed and whined. Her body bucked against my face. Whatever she might say about women and their mouths, I knew I was doing something to her that none of them had. When a tear of pleasure rolled down her temple, I smiled against her sweet cunt. I felt her shudder, and she came, her wetness pouring into my mouth and I drank every single drop.

When she was limp, warm, and gasping, I pulled away, letting my head fall onto the backrest with a satisfiedthud.

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