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Yes, There is something else I need	By : AgentSekhmet Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Iron Man Views: 5012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: nything associated with the Iron Man franchise in any way, shape or form. Abuse, Anal, Angst, M/F, NonCon

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A Promise is a Promise
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A/N: this is the chapter I should have posted instead of the last one. Let me know what you think!
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything to do with the IM franchise and I’m not making any money from this.
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Ivan reached out and gently put his hand on Kate’s shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. Underneath his hand, her body trembled like a string of an archer’s bow after the launch of an arrow. He didn’t need to have a degree in psychiatry to know that she was petrified.
When she felt brave enough to speak, her voice came out in a strained whimper. “Please…”
Terror of what this man could possibly do to her made her throat close before she could say more. Tattooed, brawny, and fearsome in appearance, Ivan Antonovich Vanko was the quintessential image of a dark alley rapist. And as such, he was everything Kate feared in a man. Especially when she was about to be fucked by him. And especially since there was no one who could or would come to her aid.
“You have nothing to fear; I will not hurt you.”
There was something about his tone, no…something in his eyes that told her that he would keep his word. Kate nodded, a tentative, hopeful smile curving her lips slightly.
“You promise?”
“Da.”
Ivan felt Kate relax slightly beneath his hand. He could tell she was still afraid and if half of what she told him was true, she had had good reason to be distrustful of men.
His actions would have to speak louder than words and Ivan made a silent vow to proceed carefully.
Kate felt goose bumps race down her back when Ivan took her hand, gently stroking one finger from nail to knuckle. Gently, slowly he put her finger in his mouth, leisurely alternating between licking and kissing them, before moving on. No one had ever done that for her before and she was surprised that such a simple act could be so stimulating. When he stopped, she blinked, not aware that during this time her eyes had been closed. But Ivan had been aware.
He brought his lips down to hers with such gentleness that Kate widened her eyes in surprise. Kate unconsciously breathed in deeply, filling her soul with the pure, unadulterated scent of Ivan’s complete and utter manliness. Her femininity responded by sending a jolt of lust through her, making her nipples tingle and her toes curl in delight.
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Kate gasped when she felt his hot lips on the sensitive area between her neck and shoulder. Ivan bit into her flesh, tasting her perfume and he growled with pleasure as the scent of her filled his nostrils. Ivan reached down and cupped her breasts in his hands, smiling to himself as her nipples hardened beneath his fingers through the satin fabric of her brassiere.
Without thinking twice, Kate reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra before removing it completely. Ivan’s eyes hungrily took in her ample bust and focused his gaze on her hardened nipples.
“Please…” Kate whimpered as she lay back down. This time, her voice was filled with desire, not fear… She arched her back in a silent signal that Ivan understood immediately.
Ivan lowered his head and suckled one of her nipples, feeling it harden because of the attention that his probing tongue was giving it. He felt Kate’s hand touch the back of his neck, drawing his head down and running her fingers through his hair.
The urge to take this further overwhelmed Ivan and with one hand supporting her back, he leaned Kate backward until she was lying flat on the cot.
His strong fingers found the fastening of her skirt and with a gentleness that surprised Kate, slid the garment down her hips and legs before letting it slide to the floor. In removing her skirt, Ivan immediately became completely hard when he became aware of Kate’s heady, musky scent.
“Boje moy,” he growled. His mouth filled with water at the idea of tasting her sweet juices. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Kate’s panties and drew them down her shapely legs.
Kate went stock-still when she felt his hot breath fanning over her pussy. She knew what he was going to do, all right—the men she had been accustomed to sleeping with did not usually offer to perform cunnilingus.
When Ivan used his tongue to part her pussy lips, he had to get a hard grip on Kate’s thighs when she bucked her hips violently. As the tip of his nose bumped her clit, he focused on suckling it as gently and as thoroughly as her nipples.
Kate was writhing and mewling and a lifetime of experience with women told Ivan loud and clear that it wouldn’t be long before she came. Gently and slowly, he inserted a finger into her hole, feeling the walls of her pussy squeeze it.
Her nails dug deep into his powerful shoulders, as her feet drummed against his back as she came, shrieking and moaning her pleasure into the four corners of the room. He licked her clean, delighting in the taste of her sweet juices that covered his face from nose to chin, avoiding her hypersensitive clit.
Once her body stopped shuddering and was calm again, did Ivan move; he removed the rest of his clothes and settled beside her, his groin against her buttocks.
“Remember what you said?” she asked, her voice a hoarse whisper.
He put his arms around Kate and nuzzled the nape of her neck. “A promise is a promise,” he murmured.
Kate turned around until she was facing him. She could not help but notice that his face was glistening with her juices.
“Sorry,” she said, blushing so deeply that even her ears were red. “Here, let me do something about that.”
Ivan made no move to demur. Instead, he closed his eyes and growled when Kate’s small tongue licked his skin. When she was done, he cupped her chin in his hand and kissed her—gently at first but when lust licked at his soul with a growing fire, he became more aroused.
With the slightest nudge, he positioned Kate on her back with his knees between her legs. He groaned to the depth of his soul when his rock-hard cock pushed past her pussy lips. Even through his lust, he was aware that Kate was clutching his shoulders, her heavy breathing fanning his ear. Her body was rigid.
“I will not hurt you,” he said. The need to thrust was overwhelming and he tempered the force of his strokes. In his aroused state, he knew would not last long and he was glad that he made the effort to satisfy Kate earlier.
Each thrust brought him closer to ecstasy and he drove his cock into Kate faster and faster, desperate to finally reach his release that he’d waited nearly fifteen years for. Sheer lust guided his movements now; instinctively, he clutched Kate in his arms.
Ivan screamed as his orgasm hit, threatening his very sanity. White pricks of light radiated from beneath his clenched eyelids and it was only when his chest constricted like a vice that he realized he’d forgotten to breathe.
For a moment, he lay on Kate with his full weight, savouring the afterglow as his exhausted body pleaded for respite. When he had recovered enough, he withdrew, resting on his side.
He found himself secretly pleased that Kate made no move to get out of bed; it appeared that she was as content as he to remain where she was.
It wasn’t long before Kate was asleep, her body glistening lightly with sweat. As he stared at her body, he realized that if he didn’t cover her, she would get cold. Reaching down to the foot of the bed, Ivan retrieved the blanket and covered them both. Kate snuggled against his body spoon-style and sighed from the welcome warmth the blanket provided.
“Hmm,” she murmured, “that feels nice. Thank you, Ivan.”
Emboldened by her tone, he whispered in her ear. “No problem. I thought that maybe you could return the favour…when I tasted you?” The idea of feeling her wide, sensuous mouth surround his cock as she sucked him dry made his dick twitch for a moment in anticipation, and then relax.
Kate had felt him stir against her butt and the smile in her voice was obvious when she answered, “I’ll be sure to take care of you later, okay?”
Ivan nodded. He had time. And for a man who had waited for freedom for fifteen long years had learned to be patient.
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