Page 119 of Irons

I didn’t know what to think and probably wouldn’t until I dug deeper into their MC. The Dark Knights MC was the brain child of some cops that were long retired. Tony and Clint were members, and it was also how I knew Charlie. I didn’t know when I was really young that he was the detective on Bobby’s case. Not until he started visiting my mom at our house on the rare occasions I was there with her. I knew she was trying to convince me that she wasn’t sleeping with him, and the nightI ran from the house was their first kiss or whatever bullshit she was trying to feed me, but she had him in her bedroom. There was never a time a man should be in a married woman’s bedroom. I might not have understood what was happening in there when I was a kid, but I knew it was wrong.

“Magnus will help us figure it all out, I promise.” I squeezed her hand to reassure her.

Pure Love

Wrenly

My heart raced as Travis pulled up to the Mansion Hotel. “You did not!” I was excited.

“Yep, and we won’t be staying in the carriage house like the peasants.” He teased. The Carriage house was beautiful, and I could only guess rooms out there cost somewhere in the neighborhood of five to six hundred a night. The mansion, well that was for the wealthiest of society and I couldn’t imagine how much he spent. I appreciated it and also wasn’t shy about being so excited. Travis didn’t have to spend so much money to make me happy, but I saw it did something for him. He looked like a man that was on top of the world when he did things like that for me. I knew it satisfied something rooted inside him from our childhoods. He always saw himself as below the other guys that tried to get my attention, but I saw him much different than he saw himself. I always thought he was above and better than those other boys. He had something they didn’t have, and that was my love and loyalty. He may not have had a stable home, and Tony didn’t give him a large allowance, but none of that mattered. I was happier spending time with him playing basketball outside at night than I would have been if one of the rich boys took me somewhere. I had great dates with Matt, but not one of them compared to a minute I spent with Travis.

I had never been inside the mansion gates. I knew a little about it because I was always curious, and dreamed of having my wedding there when I was a child. It was built in the 1920’s and sat overlooking the Arkansas River. It was on a huge plot of land right in the city. There were beautiful gardens that spread around the property. It was a true English Tutor masterpiece and very elegant. I helped Travis with our luggage and as soon as we stepped inside I was awestruck. Travis walked over to get us checked in and I couldn’t stop looking around. It was absolutely gorgeous and huge. It was hard to believe people actually lived in mansions like the one I was standing in at that moment. The hardwood floors and carved stairway were breathtaking, not to mention the piano I saw sitting in a lounging room. Travis was given our key, and we were directed to the second floor. There was an elevator for now, but I couldn’t wait to take that gorgeous stairway. It was quiet with faint classical music playing softly in the background, but I didn’t see any other guests.

“Who lives like this?” I asked as I looked around the second floor.

“This would be how Creed was raised. He described his childhood home as very similar to this place.”

“Can you imagine just one family living somewhere so spacious?” I asked as he unlocked our door.

“I doubt it’s just the family. Creed said they had a lot of staff. They even had a chef that lived in their home. Not to mention his nanny and the housekeepers. The website said our suite is 750 square feet.” He swung the door open and allowed me to walk inside first. “I reserved Magnus a nice suite in the carriage house.”

I walked in pulling my suitcase and my eyes didn’t know where to look first. There was a gorgeous fireplace with twosofas, stained glass windows and beautiful French doors that led outside to a private stone balcony, which had its own gas fireplace and beautiful cozy furniture. I walked across the suite to the bedroom while Travis was still standing in the foyer area looking at his phone. The bedroom was very large with yet again its own gas fireplace and the king sized bed was humongous. There were more stained glass windows, and I opened one to see the sprawling gardens. After shutting the windows, I raced over to the bathroom, and it was as big as the bedroom. I could see how they would only have space for four suites in the mansion. There was a shower with a waterfall in the back and too many shower heads to count, along with a bench I was sure Travis would find a use for. I turned around and saw a wall of mirrors with two sinks and a doorway that led to a ladies dressing room with a vanity. I walked back out to the bathroom and to my left was a beautiful claw foot tub surrounded by more stained glass windows, and another door that led to the private toilet. I raced over and shut the door before turning out the lights and was in awe over the colors falling over the walls and floors from the windows.

When I opened the bathroom door, Travis was standing there waiting and as soon as he saw me he chuckled. “I am only presuming, but I think you may approve?”

“Are you kidding me?” My eyes were probably huge.

He wrapped an arm around me and pulled me into him. I knew I was all smiles as I looked up at him. “Thank you, it’s all so beautiful.” I wasn’t too prideful to accept his generosity.

He studied my eyes. “Life with me won’t always be this luxurious, but I can splurge from time to time.” He pecked my lips.

“I don’t need a life of luxury, but I’m ridiculously happy with this experience. Thank you, Travis.”

“Anything for my best friend, girlfriend, and future.” He was smiling as his lips slowly met mine. His kiss was gentle and sweet, so he caught me off guard and I squealed as he grabbed my ass and picked me up. I laughed against his lips as I wrapped my legs around him. Then again when we fell into the huge soft bed.

I moaned against his lips as his hand slipped under my shirt. His heavy breaths met mine when he pulled me back up and we quickly undressed each other. His eyes were dark with lust, but his lips were warm with love when they met mine again.

He laid me back and hovered over me as he once again kissed me, his hand traveled down but I caught it. I was already wet and waiting, he didn’t need to prepare me. I wanted the pain, the sting of him stretching me as he slid inside me.

“Don’t, I want the pain.” I whispered against his lips.

“Are you sure?” He kissed down my cheek and toward my ear.

“I want to feel you, raw, nothing between us and the full experience of it.” I knew it would be painful, but the thought turned me on even more.

His lips met mine again as he laid between my legs, then slowly pressed against me. His tip found my wetness and welcomed him. My heart was racing and all I wanted was for him to fill me completely. I whimpered against his lips as he slowly pushed his tip inside me. He was pushing inside me too slow, so I reached down and grabbed his ass to force him inside me faster. My lips kissed his shoulder as I made that move but when he finally gave me what I wanted I bit down on his shoulder, the pain was intense but exactly what I needed.

“Did I hurt you?” He was concerned but we didn’t have time for that.

“Don’t stop moving.” I ordered.

“Fuck, Wrenly.”

I laid my head back and cupped his face as he began thrusting his hips and giving me what I craved. My eyes locked with his and the emotions I saw in them made a sharp pain shoot from my gut to my chest. I loved him so much and I could see that love mirrored in his eyes.

I begged him for more, so he reached up for the headboard and gave me everything I begged him to give me. Eventually, one of his hands held my leg as my foot rested on his shoulder, and his other hand held on to the headboard. His long hard and fast thrusts threw me over the edge. My entire body reacted to each heavenly wave of orgasm. Then he did the unthinkable, he recharged my orgasm when I saw him bite that bottom lip and roll his eyes back before he shut them. I started a brand new orgasm before the last one ended.

I begged him to come inside me, and I thought when the hand holding my leg began trembling it was over, he was going to come with me, but he didn’t, instead he waited for me to finish before flipping me around and slipping inside me from behind.

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