Page 3 of Ironheart


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"What can I get you, beautiful?" he asked, tugging on his lip ring as he stared at her tits.

"Two vodkas on ice," she called over the noise, passing him the cash. The bar tender's smile lost some of its shine when Vladik moved to take one of the vodkas. They moved out of the crush of the bar to one of the shadowy alcoves.

"Na Zdorovie," Zori said, tapping her glass against his before they both took a drink.

"What accent am I hearing in amongst your Russian?" Vladik asked in English. Zori's panties melted a little at his own deep accent.

"All sorts. I've lived in a lot of places. I've only just come back to Moscow from three years in America," she replied and let out a small laugh. "It's the first night out I've had in the city actually."

"First night and all alone?" Vladik smiled, making his stern features soften. "It's just my luck I found you."

"Or mine," Zori said, looking him over from his lace-up leather boots, black jeans, and shirt. He had enough stubble that it would burn deliciously against her skin.

Vladik was staring back at her just as intently. "I like these little straps." He looped one of his fingers under her leather harness, stroking down it and lightly grazing the top of her breast.

Zori's breath stuttered. "You do?"

Vladik's eyes darkened, and he gave the strap a tug. "This harness makes me want to clip a lead to you and make you my little puppy."

Zori's pussy clenched, and she quickly had another mouthful of vodka. "You haven't even kissed me yet. I need to assess whether Iwantyou clipping a lead to me."

Vladik tugged on the harness, bringing her closer. "If you wanted to be kissed, puppy, you only needed to ask." He tilted her head up and pressed his full lips to hers. It was a soft, tasting caress that had her rising up on tiptoes to meet it. She opened her mouth for him, and a deep growl vibrated through his chest.

Zori was suddenly pressed up against the wall, his leg between hers and his tongue sweeping into her mouth. Zori's hands dug into his shirt, and she kissed him harder, her teeth nipping against his lip. She was on fire, her heart pounding in her ears. He smelled crisp like a winter forest with a spice that she didn't know the name of.

"Fuck, puppy, you are delicious," he said, voice husky as he kissed along her jaw line. "I want to kiss you everywhere." His lips sucked against her ear lobe, and she ground herself against his leg. He chuckled softly. "Sensitive ears? Good to know."

His hands dropped to her hips and pulled her up against him as he kissed down her neck. Zori whimpered, her senses overwhelmed and pussy aching. She shouldn't have been this turned on by some making out and light grinding, but damn, she wanted more.

Vladik's hands slid up her corset. "Can I touch your pretty breasts, puppy?"

"Touch me anywhere," Zori stammered, her own hands tightening on his shirt. No one could see them in their shadowy nook unless they were really looking. She was fast becoming too horny to care.

Vladik lifted her up as if she weighed nothing. God, she loved strong men. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands moving over his chest. He had some thick muscles under his black T-shirt that she would love to get to know better.

Vladik's mouth took hers again, and Zori gasped as he cupped one breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple. He pulled back from her with a wide grin.

"Your nipples are pierced?" he asked and tugged at the small hoop through her top.

Zori let out an involuntary moan, her legs clenching around him. "Y-Yes. Fuck, that feels good."

"I have to taste them, puppy. Please let me," he said, and the hand still on her ass gripped her tighter.

"Yes, do it," Zori panted, her hands going around his neck and into his silken hair. He lifted her higher with one hand, the other one tugging down the side of her top and bra.

His mouth fixed over her nipple, and the soft, wet heat of it made Zori cry out. Fuck, it felt too damn good.

Her fingers tightened in his hair as he toyed with the piercing, sucking and tugging in a way that sent little shock waves straight to her clit. She was going to come with her pussy untouched if he kept it up. She needed to get him into a bathroom stall and get his dick inside of her before she ran out of time.

Vladik's fingers snagged on a chain, and her mother's necklace came free. He stared at the pendant, curiosity and confusion on his face. "What's this?"

"Nothing. Just a good luck charm from my mother," Zori said, taking the necklace from him and shoving it into the pocket of her pants.

Vladik cupped her cheek, his eyes searching her face. "You are not what you seem, my puppy."

"I'm exactly what I seem, and that's a woman who really needs to be fucked, so if you want to continue this in the bathroom, I'm—"

"Zoria, it is time to go home," a deep voice said behind Vladik. Zori jumped and quickly made sure she was covered. "Sir, please put her down before I make you."

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