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devastatingly.
        Michael sat her on the bed, then swept her blue dress up and completely off in one swift movement. He nudged her back onto the wide bed, directing her with a pointed look.
        “It’s going to be fast this time, Leah. I can’t wait anymore.”
        Reading the urgent look in his eyes, Leah understood. He’d held off to pleasure her, but this time would be for him. She wanted to give him whatever he wanted. Especially after the generous climax he’d given her.
        Scooting back on the soft bed, Leah felt no embarrassment as she spread her legs wide. Michael stood to the side, watching her every movement as he stripped cleanly and efficiently. His clothes went flying somewhere behind him as Leah watched.
        His chest was a thing of beauty, sculpted perfection of hard muscles and sinewy strength. His legs were the same. Long, lean and muscular in a way that made her mouth water. But his cock. Now that was a work of art.
        Thick, hard and ready, Leah knew Michael would bring her more pleasure than she could ever remember. He was built on the large side, with heavy balls that she knew held a large amount of sperm. He’d been designed that way, so he could play his part in helping repopulate the human worlds.
        But all she cared about just then was how he was going to empty those balls into her. Sons of Amber, it was rumored, were always ready. They didn’t need much down time because of their superior genetics and they’d even been known to wear a woman out if given half a chance.
        Leah, though, had always had a strong sexual appetite. She wondered which of them would give up first. It would be her pleasure to find out.
        Licking her lips, Leah sat forward. She wanted to taste that cock, if he’d let her.
     

    Chapter Five
        Michael couldn’t believe the sex kitten hidden under Leah’s starched uniform. When she’d walked into his quarters wearing that sexy blue dress, it was all he could do to speak. Then that daring comment about the thong had teased him beyond reason. He hadn’t meant to move quite this fast, but there was no going back now. Leah was a siren and he was glad to take the plunge. He’d die for her. Happily.
        He saw her coming toward him, her intent clear, but he was in charge here. Not that he objected to her wanting to touch him. Just not now. Not when he was so close. This woman challenged even his legendary control.
        “Lie back, Leah. Spread your legs and show me where you want me.”
        She pouted for a second, but moved to comply. He liked the way she followed his orders. This wasn’t like when they were in the office. Then, she behaved like any other soldier under his command—though she was incredibly intuitive about what he wanted. Often she knew what he wanted before he did himself, which is what made her indispensable as his XO. But this was different. This was a woman—not a soldier—giving over control to her man.
        She did it almost unconsciously, as he’d hoped she would. He got the feeling they’d be compatible this way, judging from their long acquaintance. Leah wasn’t anyone’s pushover. She was a strong woman with very definite opinions, but she was willing to let him lead here, and that’s what counted. They worked together so well because he respected her ability just as she respected his authority. They trusted each other to know and understand what the other could handle.
        Michael was gratified to see that carried over. Leah followed his lead, not because she was weak and needed to be led, but because she trusted him. Without that trust, Mike would never have agreed to take this to the next step.
        Leah laid back on the bed and did as he asked, pushing her legs wide apart. He licked his lips, marveling at the sight. She held out one hand, beckoning.
        “Come to me now, Michael. I need you.”
        Her voice whispered across his