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Savage: Iron Dragons MC, #1
Savage: Iron Dragons MC, #1
Savage: Iron Dragons MC, #1
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Savage is book 1 of the Iron Dragons MC trilogy. Books 2 and 3, Brutal and Ravenous are available everywhere now!

IN HIS BED, OBEDIENCE ISN’T AN OPTION; IT’S MANDATORY.


KRISTINA
I know men like him: they don't date, they don't believe in love, and they take what they want when they want it.

Tonight, Keith Lee wants me.

One look at those hungry eyes and I know what’s on his mind.
He’s already made his decision to make me his plaything.

I should've known better than to jump in the devil's bed.
But I can't get his words out of my head:

"You're MINE."

KEITH
Wise guys don't fall in love. Not in this business. I made that mistake once and almost paid the ultimate price for it.
I never expected Kristina to re-open all the old wounds.

One stupid moment. One single night. That's all it took.
But once won't be enough, and there's a war coming--with her caught up in the middle of it all. 

I'll keep her safe. Keep her alive.
But then I'm making her MINE. 

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Release dateDec 13, 2017
ISBN9781386928560
Savage: Iron Dragons MC, #1

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    Savage - Olivia Stephens

    SAVAGE: Iron Dragons MC (Book 1)

    By Olivia Stephens

    IN HIS BED, OBEDIENCE ISN’T AN OPTION; IT’S MANDATORY.

    KRISTINA

    I know men like him: they don’t date, they don’t believe in love, and they take what they want when they want it.

    Tonight, Keith Lee wants me.

    One look at those hungry eyes and I know what’s on his mind.

    He’s already made his decision to make me his plaything.

    I should’ve known better than to jump in the devil’s bed.

    But I can’t get his words out of my head:

    You’re MINE.

    KEITH

    Wise guys don’t fall in love. Not in this business. I made that mistake once and almost paid the ultimate price for it.

    I never expected Kristina to re-open all the old wounds.

    One stupid moment. One single night. That’s all it took.

    But once won’t be enough, and there’s a war coming—with her caught up in the middle of it all.

    I’ll keep her safe. Keep her alive.

    But then I’m making her MINE.

    Prologue

    Kristina

    His eyes were haunting . They created competing emotions of exhilaration and terror in Kristina, and she was extremely aware of the fact that it was this juxtaposing allure that made Keith Lee so extremely attractive to her.

    From the first moment she had laid eyes on him, he had radiated an almost feral sex appeal that was heightened by his complete unconcern towards that fact. Kristina had no doubt that Keith was aware of his effect on women, he just wasn’t consumed by it, nor was he impressed by it. It was this attitude that had been the deciding factor. It lent itself to his almost translucent blue eyes, and under the heat of their gaze, Kristina found that her will turned to putty.

    When he pushed himself inside her without invitation, Kristina questioned her own sanity in allowing this to happen, but her doubts were sucked out of her with every thrust, as Keith rammed into her with single-minded purpose.

    Kristina had never been with a man like him before. He was not gentle or tender. His touch was not soft or caring. He was hard and brutal, creating little spasms of pain in a great turmoil of pleasure. Strangely, Kristina welcomed the sting of pressure with each unexpected move that Keith made. It made her feel as though she had been forced awake from a long sleep and now she was finally living.

    The music ripped around them like a tidal wave, but Kristina was only aware of her own breathing mixed with his. His breath was low and focused, while hers kept rising in pitch until it became a scream. She could only grab at the hard muscles of his back and ride out the tendrils of ecstasy that were rising within her.

    His hands felt impossibly large, as they gripped at her hips, hiking her legs around his waist so that he could grab her ass. No man had ever touched her that way before. Kristina wondered whether she would have even allowed it with another man. Somehow she had expected this from him; it was why she had allowed herself to be so easily convinced. She wanted the danger and the animal lust that he promised with his intoxicating eyes, his ripped body, and the tattoos that graced his arms and chest.

    Suddenly and without warning, Keith pulled out and stepped away from her. Breathing heavily, Kristina could only stare back at him and wonder what she had done wrong.

    Remove your clothes, Keith commanded, as though she had no choice in the matter, and by the way he said it, Kristina felt as though she didn’t.

    It didn’t matter in the end, because the lack of choice did nothing to take away from the desire she had to obey him, at least in this one thing. She looked down at the dress she was wearing. It was pulled down at the chest to reveal her breasts and pulled up at the waist to reveal her cunt. Kristina pushed it down over her hips until she was standing naked in front of him.

    He took only a second to gaze at her body, and then he approached her again. He grabbed her hard around the waist and turned her around so that she was facing away from him. Then he pushed her against the cold table that Kristina had not even noticed was there and entered her from behind. Her breasts were pressed against the raw wood when Keith grabbed at her entangled hair, making a ponytail with his hand to steady himself as he pushed himself deeper and deeper inside her.

    Kristina closed her eyes as her body shivered with convulsions of pleasure. She had come only a few times since she had starting having sex, and even then, she had never come so quickly or so violently. She could feel his hands on her ass, squeezing hard and unapologetically. Kristina expected him to slow down once she had climaxed, but he seemed oblivious to her satisfaction. He kept ramming himself into her until Kristina felt the wave of heat and passion build inside her again and she realized she was going to have another orgasm.

    She felt a strange wave of panic overwhelm her as she wondered how she was ever going to fuck another man again. Keith had shamed every man who had come before him, and he would probably shame every man who came after. Kristina understood suddenly why so many people succumbed to dangerous choices. The dangerous choices were the ones that offered the most pleasure and freedom and passion. They were the things that left you breathless and delirious and craving for more. They were the things that sucked you in despite your better judgment because the thought of going back to an ordinary life where responsible decisions were made just seemed mundane and tedious and soul sucking.

    Kristina realized in that moment that she had wanted Keith to fuck her the moment she had set eyes on him. Instinctively, she had made the choice before her conscious mind had ever become aware of the fact. Which was why when he had taken her by the hand and pulled her away from the flashing lights of the party, Kristina had followed him without question or complaint. She could tell from the way he pushed her through the door that he had not planned to do this. He had desired her in that moment, and he knew that he could have her. It had been written in her eyes.

    Kristina could feel the trail of heat he was leaving on her skin every time his hands moved over her; she could almost feel the bruises that his lips left on her breasts and neck. He left a trail of imprints in his wake, as though he were leaving his mark, making sure that Kristina would never have the chance, or the choice to forget him.

    Chapter One

    Kristina

    Kristina blinked her eyes open, wondering momentarily where she was. The floor was cold and dusty beneath her, and for a wild moment she thought she had fallen off her bed onto the dorm room floor. Once her eyes focused, she started to remember the night before and the unexpected turn it had taken.

    Slowly, she pushed herself to her feet, realizing that her muscles were sore and her body ached from the uncomfortable way she had slept. Still, despite the discomfort, she could feel the pit of satisfaction that rested within her. She did not care that Keith had left her alone in the dusty backrooms of Lee and Seton after he had finished fucking her. She had never expected anything more than sex from him. It was the unspoken deal they had struck.

    Kristina peered around for the dress she had been wearing last night. It was a simple black mini that she had thrown on at the last minute when she had decided to accept the invitation

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