Page 31 of Iron Heart


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“No.”

“It’s nothing you haven’t seen before,” she insists.“Come on.Can’t we just let this go?”

I let out a deep exhalation, my legs moving me inside her room before my head has decided.She peers over her shoulder, her long lashes staring up at me.

I suck in a breath as my fingers feel the cool metal of her zipper.She sweeps her hair across the smoothness of her skin, and I ignore the urge to bite and suck at the fleshy parts of her.

She holds her breath as the zipper lowers, and when it dips to show the lace of her thong, I hover.It takes me a moment to realize what I’m doing before I take a step back.The temptation too fucking strong in front of me.

“I don’t think I can let this go, Victoria.I should hand in my resignation tomorrow.”

She whips around, holding her black dress across the line of her cleavage.She’s mad, but so am I.

“What if I promise to never speak of it again?Will you stay then?”she asks, a tinge of fear coloring her voice.

“I don’t know,” I reply, my hand finding its way through my hair.The reality is there’s still a looming threat against her.Her previous security detail was subpar at best.I know I’m the best person to protect her, but not if my emotions get in the way.After tonight, how could they not be involved?

“We are both adults.We gave into a feeling.I shouldn’t have betrayed your trust, and I’m so very sorry I did.But I’m not sorry I gave in to my needs.I’ve never experienced anything like that with another man before,” she murmurs, her eyes downcast.“Not before my abduction and not since.I liked being your submissive, Kingsley.I can’t apologize for that,” she says softly, and fuck, my dick twinges hearing those words.

“But if it’s a matter of losing you or you staying, I promise I won’t ever mention it again.I need you.You are the best there is, Kingsley, and I know I put on a brave front, but…” she lets her voice wander off.

“But you’re scared.”I finish her sentence for her.

She nods, and my cold, iron heart squeezes at her vulnerability.I can’t walk away now.If something happens to her, I’ll never forgive myself.I started this gig to have a clean slate after the Special Forces.To keep my mind active since my forced retirement.

“On one condition,” I reply, stepping closer to her and tipping her chin up to face me.

“Anything.”

“You obey my orders.I don’t like brats, Victoria.”Brats get punished,I’d like to add, but choose not to.

She peers up at me, and a genuine smile peels onto her mouth.The mouth I claimed only hours earlier that tasted of cherries and sweet heaven.“You have a deal, Kingsley.”

She extends her hand for a shake, and I grasp it, my callused hand enveloping her smaller one, giving her a firm shake.Her dress slips, exposing the lace of her bra.I quickly turn my back to regain my composure before meeting her bright blue eyes again.

“Good night, Victoria,” I say and shut the door behind me.

I turn the shower on to searing hot and let it fall down my body, washing away the night’s events.The sponge, lathered and soapy, runs down tmy abs.

I fucked Victoria.

Victoria was my submissive.The image of her splayed across the cross, her dress cinched up around her waist, and her lace thong has my dick swollen with need.My hand skims past my torso and connects with my shaft, heat wrapping its way around my shoulder blades as the memory of flogging her loops in my mind like a wet dream.I lose the sponge and wrap my hard cock in my hand and begin to pump.

Hard.

Fast.

Vicious.

I fuck myself hard and fast, knowing this is the last time I will ever think of her that way again.I let out a grunt as I quickly climb to an orgasm.Bright blue eyes stare up at me from bended knee, and the image is enough to tip me over, losing my load down the drain.

Any promise of anything more going down with it.

Victoria.Miss Slater is my boss, and I’ll never think of her as my submissive ever again.

The devil on my shoulder sniggers back at me.

Liar.

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