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He relaxed on her, settling back to the way he d been.  This is pleasant. Are you sure you
I m not too heavy?
 I m sure. She hesitated.  Since we re married, will you please sleep with me now?
His body barely tensed but it was noticeable.  I don t believe that would be a good idea.
Sadness filled her instantly.  You still think I m going to try to hurt you?
He hesitated.  I don t fully trust you yet.
She turned her head away. Great, she thought, I m married to a guy who won t share a
bed with me while he s asleep and vulnerable.  What do you think I m going to do?
 If I were in your place, I would try to coax my captor into believing I was docile and
then escape the first chance opportunity arose.
 I m not you. She paused.  I m still stunned we re married but I don t hate the concept
as much as I thought I would now that I know it means that it s just us in this relationship.
Iron s head lifted and she knew he was staring at her. She turned her head to meet his
gaze. He studied her features closely for a good minute.
 You don t look pleased with it either.
 I m married to a man who won t sleep with me. If I wanted to escape, I wouldn t do it
while you were sleeping next to me. This bed is so damn small we re going to be plastered
together so you would wake up if I tried to get out of bed. Isn t it smarter if you watch me every
chance you get if you re so worried about that? Hell, you being gone so much gives me more
opportunities if I wanted to bust out of this room.
He nodded.  True, but if I keep my distance from you then when you attempt it I won t
take it as personally as I would if I let you spend more time with me.
His honesty stunned her.  So that s your big plan? You want to have four kids with me at
some point but you re going to keep us emotionally distanced?
 That is the plan.
 Your plan sucks. Anger started to burn inside her.  I don t want that kind of marriage.
If we re going to do this, then don t be half-assed about it, Iron. You either want a wife or a sex
slave.
 I have both.
 Damn it, she hissed. She pushed at his chest.  Get up.
He withdrew from her body as he eased his weight off, pushing up with his arms to get
on his knees on the bed. Dawn scooted back to sit up and glare at him the second she was free.
She went to her knees, to face him.
 Do I have to kick your ass to get you to treat me right?
 You couldn t beat me in a fight.
 Piss me off enough and you might be surprised. She walked on her knees until she was
inches from him. His body tensed but he didn t move back to put more space between them.
 You said we re married so we might as well give it a shot.
He just stared down at her.
 Damn it, Iron. She reached up to place one hand on his chest while her other hand
reached for a long lock of his hair that had fallen over his shoulder. She really loved his hair, she
decided at her fingers played with the soft texture of it before she lifted her gaze his.  Let s use
your wonderful logic then.
 There s no logical reason why I should sleep in the same bed with you. I don t know
why you insist upon it. The bed is too small to share comfortably and logically you should
appreciate not having to share small quarters with a roommate.
 Okay, so logic is out. I want to sleep with you. I want to feel your skin against mine
when I go to sleep and wake up. I want to use the cleansing unit with you and wash your back for
you. I want you to wash mine. We re having sex and we should be more intimate in other ways.
It might not be the smartest thing to do but I want it all the same.
 The cleansing foam washes our bodies so I don t need assistance.
Frustration flared.  Damn, Iron. You re killing me here. Washing each other s backs isn t
because of a damn need to get cleaner. Have you ever shared a shower with someone?
He shook his head.  No.
Dawn released his hair and inched away from him, backing off the bed. She stared at him
as she stood.  Come here.
Iron only hesitated for a second before he moved to meet her. Dawn turned and went to
the cleansing unit. She stepped over the rim on the floor and motioned him to follow.
 It s too small to fit both of us.
 Get in here, damn it. She hesitated.  Please? I want to show you something.
He sighed, not looking amused one bit, but to her surprise, he did what she demanded,
though she had expected him to refuse. She hit the button and the wall rose to close them inside.
It was a tight fit but she didn t mind being pressed to his side. She activated the foam, closing her
eyes as it sprayed down on them. The tingling sensation was instant as it coated her skin. The
second the foam stopped spraying she reached up and wiped it off her face, opened her eyes to
watch Iron wipe it from his face. Their gazes met.
Dawn pushed him against the wall, invading what little space he had. One of her hands
slid between his thighs to cup his balls. The foam was slippery and warm. She watched his face,
feeling amusement as he hissed out a sharp breath.
 Relax. I m cleaning you, she teased as her hand massaged him and her fingernails
gently raked sensitive skin between his anus and sac.  Tell me when you see the point of sharing
a cleansing unit.
Her other hand wrapped around his hardening cock. She explored, making him harder as
blood rushed there along with desire that flared in his eyes. Dawn knew she had him as her own
body came alive while the foam worked, cleaning their skin, causing those little tingles that had
to be adding to the pleasure Iron was feeling as she worked him with her hands.
Iron groaned softly as his breathing increased. The foam started to melt and turn to liquid.
Dawn leaned in as she fixed her attention on his nipple, closed her mouth over it and nibbled on
him. Her lips encased his areola as she started to suck, rubbing her bottom teeth over the
hardening tip. She smiled as one of his hands gripped her ass, his other hand slid between her
legs, which she parted for him, so he could tease the inside of her thighs. He dragged her closer
so it made it difficult for her to pump his cock slowly since his erection was now pressed to her
belly. Another deep groan tore from his throat, louder than the first one.
Adjusting her hold on him she used her stomach to rub the underside of his jutting cock
with her hand holding him firmly in place on the topside. She moved her body against his,
rubbing up and down him just as a cat would against a scratching post. She released his nipple to
go for the other one.
The hand left her ass to slide up the curve of her spine until he reached her neck. Firm
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