Chapter 59. Iron Rose

Colt was circling me now, his eyes drinking in every inch of my body.

The sound of his belt unbuckling made me swallow, and bring my legs together.

His hand was on my belly immediately. 

Still standing behind me, he ran his hand down till he was cupping my pussy.

I inhaled, my head slumping back against his chest. 

“Keep these legs open, or you’ll be real sorry.”

I shivered, but parted my legs again.

"Good girl.” His lips touched my cheek, then pulled away. 

I felt a flutter in my belly. 

“I’m really interested in this Iron Rose thing,” his voice was strict, as he came around to stand in front of me.

I could have been his captive at that moment.

“I’m hoping you’ll be cooperative, yea?”

“Why?” 

He bent his leather belt in half, placed it on my knee, and began to slide up. 

My thighs twitched, unsure what to expect, pain or pleasure, despite the damn leather against my skin awake