Melting Iron
“The room was dark, the lights still off in sleep cycle, and a sexy male was pressed firmly against her back. The arm around her waist was heavy but she enjoyed the weight pinning her. Her cheek rested on Iron’s biceps, the best damn pillow she’d ever slept on. He was warm, big, and she enjoyed waking up to him.He was still in bed with her. Her lips curved in a wide smile. Waking up to Iron in bed with her was a terrific experience and one she’d wondered about often. Now that she knew how good it was she was determined to make him sleep with her every night. She wiggled her ass against his cock while the arm tightened around her waist. His hand moved to cup her breast, his palm rubbing her soft flesh.“Morning, baby.”“I don’t like that one,” he rumbled at her.“Stud muffin?”He sighed. “You start this the moment you wake up?”“I want to give you a special nickname I can use when we’re having sex or we’re about to have it.” She wiggled her ass against him again and chuckled as his cock jerk...ed in response.MoreLess
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