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you cast me aside!" Her body rose
against his attempting to buck him off.
    He pinned her down with his hands on her
hips. "And you also have too much pride to ask me if the rumors
were true." He quirked an eyebrow to emphasize his point. "The
match was discussed, but it was not for me. My father has been set
straight on that matter." He shrugged off his great coat, casting
it aside. "There's only one woman I want in my bed."
    The fine lawn of his shirt clung to the heat
of his body, drawing her attention, making her want him even more.
Ducking his head, he breathed along the skin of her cleavage. His
mouth on her breast stole her breath away. Meanwhile, he pushed her
further up the flat surface, so that her bottom rested on it and
her legs dangled, then his fingers breached her drawers, finding
their way into the gap there. He stroked her puss. "I want you,
Nina Ashford."
    His demanding approach made her pulse race.
The damp heat between her thighs was impossible to ignore. She felt
exposed, emotionally and physically stripped to the core, her will
and being made freely available to him because she craved him so.
Dominic did this to her, only he could. Moaning aloud, her head
rolled.
    He ran his fingers into the slit in her
drawers then stroked them up and down her damp folds. "Ah yes, but
you're lush and ready for this."
    His voice was hoarse. She cried out, because
the tantalizing touch made her to rub against. She hated him for
disarming her so thoroughly and turned her face away.
    "Your absence in my bed has driven me close
to madness." He held her jaw in one hand, forcing her to meet his
gaze. "I must be inside you or I will not be held accountable for
what occurs."
    The provocative statement left her
speechless, but he moved his hand, rolling his thumb back and forth
over her seat of pleasure. The relief she felt was immense. Then he
shifted and ducked. His mouth engulfed her swollen nub. He grazed
her tender flesh with his teeth and release barreled through her.
He pushed his tongue inside her, collecting her copious juices. She
was still gasping for breath when he rose up and tugged at her
bodice, making her breasts rise from the tight fabric. Nina was so
shocked by his actions that she stared up at him, then his hands
moved and he arranged her legs around his hips.
    As he did so he looked at the pistol
strapped to her ankle boot with both admiration and amusement.
Again his fingers roved over her puss. "Are you ready for me?"
    She turned her face away. Ready? Her body
clamored for him, her center alight with expectation, her core
slick with her juices. "Make haste," she blurted, "before I change
my mind."
    Dominic gave a wry laugh and then unbuttoned
his breeches. When she felt the blunt head of his cock pushing at
her slippery opening, she clutched at his shirt. Then he reached
past her and pushed a lever. The Daedalus roared into action, the
engines huffing and whirring, the pipes that ran around the pod
vibrating. One of the dials to the side of her head pinged loudly,
startling her. Then the entire machine jolted, lifting up onto its
legs—first at the front, then at the rear where she had climbed up
the ladder.
    Staggered by the sense of power and the
sudden movement, she tugged on his shirt. "Dominic!"
    The shunt and jolt of the machine as it rose
up only seemed to assist his approach, angling her body to him. His
cock thrust deep into her, stretching her open and filling her. She
cried out, intense sensation rolling through her when he touched
her center.
    The machine swayed as it leveled, making her
head spin.
    "Oh, dear lord, how it rolls!" Delighted
laughter escaped her.
    "I took the liberty of lengthening its
rise." As he spoke humor flitted through his eyes and he put his
hands beneath her bottom, lifting her in order to probe her deeper.
Her corset seemed tighter still, pressing down against her womb
where heat built and swelled. Meanwhile the Daedalus remained
poised and pumping, as if waiting