Melting Iron by Laurann Dohner Read Free Book Online Page B

sex if you’re dressed.” She reached for her jumpsuit, opening it up. “I spent two years alone with a vibrator I could barely use. Do you know how difficult it is to find time alone with a bunch of women clambering all over a space station? Forget doing it in my bunk. The crew was all together in a long damn hallway. If you sneezed everyone heard it within twenty feet down on either side. The only real offers of sex I got were from a few other women I work on the station with but I don’t swing that way. I’m here, you’re here, and it was great last time so let’s go for it.”
    He didn’t move, just stared at her, looking a little stunned. Dawn stripped naked and moved toward him. “Activate your sex drive. You can do that, right? Get hard for me, big guy. We’re here, I’m a prisoner, and I’ve spent the day bored as shit. You can at least fuck me and make it up to me.”
    He opened his mouth and then slammed it closed. His dark blue eyes narrowed. “You’re ordering me to have sex with you? You’re my slave.”
    She grinned and reached for the front of his pants to unfasten his belt, amused when he kept his arms crossed over his chest, unmoving. She’d always loved a challenge.
    “You’ll learn some things about me if you plan on keeping me locked in your room.” She let his belt hit the floor and started to open his pants. She saw his reaction as his cock started to fill out under her hands, the outline of thickening male flesh obvious to the eye. “I have a temper. I also have a twisted sense of humor. Maybe it’s the Irish in me but I tend switch my moods fast. Piss me off, I’ll make you wish you hadn’t but if you get me in a good mood I’m pretty damn easygoing.” She jerked his pants down his hips, her thumbs hooking his black briefs, baring his beautiful skin. She was getting used to the soft silver color. She tugged down until his thick and impressively sized cock sprang free. “I also am sex starved. I think I’ve hit my sexual prime and if you’re going to make me a sex slave then I’m going to take advantage of the situation.”
    Iron sucked in air loudly as Dawn released his pants and wrapped one of her hands around his cock. He was so thick that her index finger and thumb couldn’t touch. Her other hand wiggled between his body and his pants, trapped at his thighs, to cup his balls. They were hairless, heavy, and filled her palm. She smiled, looking up into his face.
    “You’ve got balls, I’ll say that about you.” She massaged them gently to make a point. “Now I’ll make a deal with you.”
    His jaw clenched. “I see. You want to negotiate for sex. I won’t give you freedom.” His hand snaked out, grabbing both of her wrists to jerk her hands from his body. “I won’t be manipulated that way. If I want to fuck you, I’ll turn you around, bend you over, and take you.”
    The idea of him doing that had Dawn’s nipples hardening. She wasn’t some shrinking violet. She was a mechanic, tough, and she liked her sex a little rough. Not bruising, but damn, it turned her on, remembering him fucking her the night before, his powerful body over hers. He’d been careful to not hurt her, though he could have.
    “Promises, promises,” she muttered, knowing damn well she was playing a dangerous game with this cyborg . He wasn’t really a man, nothing similar to anything she’d ever dealt with. This wasn’t some guy she was desperate and lonely enough to pick up in a bar on Earth. She’d done that a few times over the years but short-term sex was never satisfying and she always ran the risk of getting some guy who wouldn’t care if she got off or not. “I wasn’t going to ask for my freedom.”
    “What do you want from me to have sex?”
    Licking her lips, Dawn swallowed as a blush warmed her cheeks. For as outgoing as she was, no matter how tough she tried to project herself, she was still a bit shy with men, concerning sex. She’d never been exposed to that many