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Unzipping his pants, he moved toward her. She pulled him down so she could kiss him.

He wrapped his arms around her, pulled her close and moved his hand down to her mound. “So

wet for me,” he murmured breaking the kiss. Skin to sweaty skin, she reveled in the feeling of

having him so close to her. She’d fought this for so long. Shed pushed Devlin away, called him

names....

“Don’t think so much, you’re going to give us both a monumental headache!” he

whispered. “If you think I hold a grudge against you for calling me names, well, I actually got

amused by those,” he said. In the next instant, he’d entered her, hard and fast and just the way

she’d asked him to. His cock filled her channel. She’d never felt something so powerful before,

she could literally feel his member throbbing against her muscles. So exquisite. Her experience

with men was limited.

“Don’t think it, I am not really in the mood for more talking right now. And if you think

about what’s his name, I’ll lose it.”

“You will, will you?” she asked, a delicious thought coming to mind.

“I am going to drive all thought of him out of your mind, even if we have to do this all

night,” he grunted, thrusting in and out of her. Pleasure arced through her, and she already felt

her release coming to her. It was too soon. She wrapped her arms around him pulling him as

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deeply as he could go into her, she might have marks on her ass from the desk in the morning but

she didn’t care. She wanted to hold him still inside of her for a moment. Sensing her thoughts,

he obliged her, his facial muscles contorting with the amount of control he had to expend to slow

himself down. She smiled. “I don’t know how it’s possible but I think I am going to come over

and over again.”

He laughed. “You wanted me to stop so you could tell me that? I don’t want to ask

because I think I already know the answer. You’re going to find that when you’re with me, your

pleasure is the only thing that matters. I like to satisfy my lovers.”

She smiled, her eyes growing misty again. “No more lovers for you, Dev. Only me, and

you’re stuck with me for the rest of your life.”

“Thank God,” he smiled quickening his pace; she moved to meet his every thrust. Their

joining was just as raw as she’d wanted it, and even though Devlin was one hell of a voracious

lover, he was also gentle enough so she wanted more of his love, not less. With mingled cries of

ecstasy Devlin poured his hot seed into her. Stars exploded in her vision, her heart was pounding

so loudly she knew Devlin could hear it.

Too late, her heart stilled, she swallowed. They hadn’t used contraceptives, and she

wasn’t on any sort of birth control…unless Devlin was....

“No, I am not,” he smiled kissing her tenderly. “Whatever happens, happens,

Samantha…as long as you are not against having a child with me.”

Her vision of being with Devlin flashed into her mind’s eye again, and this time, by the

look on his face, he saw it too. “I guess that’s my answer,” he said.

She’d finally found her permanent place in the galaxy, and it was right next to Devlin.

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Chapter Thirty-Three

Samantha still sat on the top of the desk. Devlin kissed her again on the lips and then

started to kiss her on the neck. He looked as if he was ready to start up again. He looked at her

quizzically, “Okay, we can do this again later.” Gradually, Devlin pulled out of her. He smiled

at her. Suddenly, she felt too exposed. She jumped off the table and reached for her panties.

“Here let me help you,” he murmured. She allowed him to help her and took a long look at him

while he bent over. The com signal within the rooms chirped to say that someone wanted to talk.

She gasped. “Don’t worry,” he murmured, buckling his pants. “They can’t see or hear

anything in here, this is a completely private room.” He gave her a sympathetic look. “If you feel

ashamed to be with me....”

“No,” she said hurriedly. “I am not ashamed. Not at all. What we shared… well, I

needed you.”

“Thank you,” he grinned at her. “I needed you as well, and I can say with complete

honesty that it’s the best sex I have had in a long time.”

She smiled. She couldn’t voice the words but she knew he would hear them. “I am happy

to know that it’s the best sex you’ve ever had.” He laughed. “I’ll have to tell that to Tyler the

next time I see him.”

“No!” she said, panic stricken. “Please don’t do that. It would be like rubbing salt into his

wounds. I might hate him right now, but his brother is still married to my sister,” she broke off.

“I think I would like to have a shower and leave you to the person on the other end of that com

signal. I don’t think I should be in the room for your conversation.”

“So, you already want to wash me off of you.” He looked hurt.

She took a step toward him, stopping to pull on her panties. She realized just then that she

how short she was compared to Devlin. Her boots gave her added height but without them, he

literally towered over her. She thought back to how rushed their lovemaking had been. Damn,

she had been in a hurry.

His dark blue eyes and dark hair looked tussled but he still looked like a dream. She

glanced at herself in the mirror on the wall. She, on the other hand, looked like a nightmare. Her

hair was falling out of its ponytail, her eyes were bloodshot, her skin was pale and any of the

makeup she’d been wearing had long since worn off.

How the hell could she have turned him on? She looked like she did that day she’d

landed in the garbage dump back on New Monaco.

“Actually, you didn’t look that bad that day. You smelled something terribly but I would

have eagerly shagged you in that limo despite your pungent body odor had you told me you

wanted me to make love to you.”

She laughed. “I never told you just now that I wanted you to fuck me.” She smirked at

him, boldly using her potty mouth that he used to tease her about.

“Yeah, but you had that look in your eyes and you did invite me,” he closed the distance

between them. “Whoever is on the other end of that com line can wait. I want to show you that I

will always want you no matter how you look, Samantha. I want a real woman. I have been

around prissy little painted sluts for far too long. You are my heaven on this plane of existence.”

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She looked toward the bathroom. She’d almost made it.

“You told me you wanted me to erase all memory of Tyler. I think I will have to work a

lot harder to do just that.” She could tell he was working himself up into a state. Before she

knew it his cock would be saying hello to her again. She shrieked happily as he bore down on

her and scooped her up into his arms. He noticed that she had her boots in her hand. She was

going to put them somewhere safe. She couldn’t risk losing these boots, they’d been custom

made for her back on New Carolina. “What are you doing with your boots in your hand? Did

you think I was going to throw them out or something? Or do you feel so little compared to me

that you were going to put them back on?” She dropped the boots, shrugging her shoulders.

“I don’t know what I thought,” she confessed. “I’m a bit muddled right now, I guess.”

He kissed her hungrily in his arms, and led her over to the desk again.

“Is this going to become a habit for us?” she asked. Her breathing became ragged, her

cheeks flamed.

“No need to be blushing, Samantha. I only mean to take you again hard and fast and then

I will leave you to your shower for a bit.”

“How randy are you?” she asked breathlessly, as he placed her unsteadily on her feet.

She felt dizzy with euphoria and excitement welling up inside of her.

“Randy as hell, my sweet Samantha. First you have to lean over the desk.” He unzipped

his pants and she watched as his cock sprang back to life.

“Good God that thing has a life of it’s own.” She reached out for it.

“Not yet, Samantha. Do as I said, first.”

She stared at him, and put her arms over her chest. “I don’t think I like your tone.”

“And I didn’t care for your tone all of those times that you called me Lord Dumbo but I

let it slide then. Now, I am due for some payback, don’t you think?”

She swallowed licking her lips.

He sighed, reaching out to caress her cheek. “I won’t hurt you, Samantha. You have to

trust me.”

“I don’t like being submissive.”

“I know, but this isn’t like I am going to be your Dominant Master or anything, you’ll

enjoy this, I swear you will and later you can get me to do whatever you want.”

Her heart thumping in her chest, she leaned over the desk. She felt so exposed so

vulnerable and it scared the hell out of her. “Were you used to being on top all of the time or just

sticking to missionary? I have to say, we’ll try those positions as well,” he murmured.

He ran his hands caressingly down her back, making her flesh break out in goose

pimples. Then, he kissed the back of her neck, and then between her shoulder blades and lastly,

he kissed her lower back right above her ass. Finally, she felt his breath against her ass.

“You are covered from head to toe in goose pimples, but I am not interested in those, I

am interested in your sweet little channel.” He reached to touch her pussy, sliding two of his

fingers inside. He teased her clit making her want to scream. Then, he slid his hand back and

gently caressed her butt cheeks. She was so wet again; she didn’t think she’d ever been so wet

with....

He lightly smacked her ass. “Not while we make love, Samantha!” The smack stung a bit

but it hadn’t hurt and if anything it made her burn more for him. She felt a bit humiliated

though. Something she would have to get him back for. “Don’t ever think you can dominate

me, Devlin. I will take the playful smacks but if you ever....”

“I would never ever hurt you that way, Samantha.” He stood up and kissed her again,

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bringing him back against his chest. She felt his cock against her. He pushed her forward again,

and she braced most of her weight against the table in a moment she felt the tip of his cock

teasing her entrance. Before she could think of anything else, he’d entered her, and his strokes

were hard and fast, just as he’d promised. She grunted, as he thrust in and out. Skin slapped

against skin. Pleasure built inside of her. She couldn’t say she liked not being able to kiss him,

but she was so out of her mind with the mind-blowing sensations he caused within her that she

couldn’t be disappointed for long. She clenched her vaginal muscles around him making him

gasp out.

“Sweet Samantha,” he said hoarsely. It seemed like an eternity went on with him

keeping the fast pace he’d started out with. Then, just as she felt her own orgasm coming on, she

could sense he was nearly ready to come as well. As he jerked inside of her releasing his semen,

she screamed out her own release, shuddering over and over again.

“Devlin, Devlin, Devlin,” she murmured, feeling him bring her close against him once

more. He kissed the back of her neck, and her ear. Resting his hand on her breasts he stroked

them tenderly. And then he uttered the words that made her world tip and fall out from beneath

her.

“I love you, Samantha.”

When she failed to reply, coldness emanated between them. Her heart stopped. He

backed away from her. She felt bereft without him inside of her. She turned around to look at

him and briefly caught the look of pain flashing across his face.

“Devlin…I....”

He stopped staring her straight in the eyes. She felt like crying… and that was a huge

thing for someone like her. Her legs felt weak. He stared at her with adoration and a bit of pain

mingled together.

“Have your shower,” his words were clipped.

He’d taken a towel from a wardrobe and he was wiping the sweat off of himself and

tidying up his appearance. He reached for his discarded shirt. “When I come back, I will have a

shower as well. You can sleep here tonight or return to the
Excalibur
. Either way, I won’t touch you again until you ask me to. Just know that I don’t regret anything I have said or done… and I

hope you don’t.”

“I didn’t say what you wanted me to say,” she said, feeling so guilty.

“That’s okay,” he said dismissively, “I know you are with me on the rebound. I

shouldn’t have expected anything else from you.”

“I—”

He put his hand up to cut her short. “I know that you don’t hate me from sensing your

thoughts and I know that you wanted what happened between us as much as I did… and I know

that your heart is broken right now. I should not expect you to feel that strongly for me yet.”

“Dev....”

He looked hopefully at her.

“I think I should go for my shower. You stay here and take that call that is still waiting

for you.” She took the towel he tossed at her. Wrapping it around herself, she shivered. It was

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