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He gave me exactly what I wanted, a fierce, no-holds-barred pounding, taking my breath and clouding my mind.
This need for his domination of me wasn’t something I understood. This connection we shared was so intense, so emotional, so soul-consuming. It scared the hell out of me. And now, there was no severing it.
Who was I kidding? As he’d said, he etched himself into my heart and soul.
I clenched around him, the first tremors of an impending orgasm sneaking up on me.
“That’s it. Come for me. Squeeze me tight.”
I gasped and moaned, raked my nails down his back, and shattered. My pussy contracted and flexed, clamped down, and all my senses filled with utter bliss.
At the same time, Sam called out my name as he came, swirling his hips and pumping deep inside me.
* * *
My heartstill thundered in my chest when Sam said, “If it wasn’t clear already, I want the baby.”
“I figured this out.” I laughed and sobered as the reality of our situation crept in. “It makes one thing easier.”
He remained quiet for a few moments and then asked, “Are you staying as primary on this assignment?”
I’d expected this question. But, pregnancy or not, I couldn’t change the course of my plans. Too much rode on this.
“I have no choice. Everything revolves around me. Besides, I always see things through.”
“Directors don’t work in the field as you do. Most sit behind a desk.”
“I’m not most.”
He shifted, caging me with his arms. “Let someone else go in guns blazing.”
“Sam, telling you doesn’t change my plans. I’m seeing this through.” I pushed him back, but he grabbed my wrist.
“You don’t have to see everything through. Things are different now. You don’t have to put yourself in danger.”
Jerking my arm free, I stalked to my dress and picked it up.
“That is not your decision,” I said as I searched for something to clean myself and saw my torn underwear.
Sam stood, bringing it to me. “Believe me, I know.”
I took the silk from his fingers, wiped it between my legs, and then slipped on my gown.
Just as I reached for my zipper, Sam’s fingers brushed mine. “I’ve got this.”
I closed my eyes as the weight of this intimate act settled on my shoulders.
“Do you ever think of anything but your mission, goal, and people?” He stepped away, moved to his clothes, and dressed.
“You have no idea all the things I consider.”
He clenched his jaw. “My baby is in there. Have you thought about that? What about me? Did you ever think about me in this grand mission of yours? I fucking love you. Do you even realize what it would feel like if anything happened to you?”
My temper flared, and without thinking, I shouted, “Who the fuck do you think I’m doing all of this for? It’s for you. I’m giving you back your fucking legacy. I’m giving you the revenge you refuse to take. I’m going to make sure that monster pays for hurting every last one of you.”
He stared at me, utter shock on his face. He clenched his jaw and closed his eyes for a brief second. Then, when he focused on me, a wave of anger like nothing he’d ever sent in my direction blasted toward me.
“Who told you I wanted any form of revenge on that bastard? Because it sure as hell wasn’t me. What I told you I wanted was to watch him implode by his own doing.”
