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never planned to fall in love again after Mira, but Sacha had taken him by storm. She
had been with him in his most vulnerable moments and managed to make him feel
every inch the man his father raised him to be.
Sacha sagged against him and whispered something in his ear he didn t
understand. It may have been English there were certainly plenty of English words he
didn t recognize but he imagined it was some kind of Gypsy tongue. She tried to hide
it, but he d seen enough Gypsies to know the general feel of their language, and he
could hear it in her.
 What was that, carina?
She laughed and whispered,  You make quick work of my coming.
 I do indeed.
When she pulled back to reach between them for his cock, he noticed something
glittering on her cheek. A tear. He grabbed her hands.
 What s wrong, Sacha?
She flicked a graceful finger to her cheek and wiped away the evidence.  Just
happy.
But he remembered her fear. And the tears unnerved him.  I don t think these are a
sign of mirth, my love. What are you afraid of?
A ripple of shock cascaded over her beautiful face.  I ve asked you this before,
Javier, and you ve never answered me. She met his eyes, squarely.  Are you an
Empath?
He laughed.  Not like you. Javier moved his hand up to her heart and placed it
over the thrumming organ.  I can sense fear, like any predator. It s more like reading
the outside. He pressed his finger into the soft flesh of her breast where her heart beat.
 I can hear the thud of your fear. He touched the side of her face.  I can see your eyes
change, your face.
Javier took her face in both hands and kissed her, skimming his tongue over her
bottom lip as he pulled away.  I read the outside. But you can read the inside.
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A rueful smile crossed her lips and she nodded.  You are always so good at reading
me. I was beginning to wonder.
He kissed those lips again, and the smile was gone before he finished. Her fear
returned.  What is it you re afraid of, carina?
Sacha s hands went so quickly to the unfastening of his pants, he almost didn t
expect it when the wet warmth of her sheathed him. He d been so hard and ready, he
slid home quickly enough that she was fully seated and looking into his eyes before he
felt the need to repeat his question.
 I m afraid of you, Javier. Sacha s black hair tumbled behind her as she began to
ride him, leaning back so that her breasts fairly popped out their invitation.
 Why, my love?
She gasped as he found her breasts again, this time with more force. Instead of
answering, she latched on to his mouth and explored him as she rode him. Her
breathing hitched and she threw her arms around his neck, pressing harder into his
body.
 Please don t ask me questions like this.
Something in the tone of her voice was so dismissive, it took him completely out of
his desire. This used to happen to him with Mira so often. He wanted more than she
could give and when he asked too much, she shut down. The memory of it was perhaps
more fresh than he cared to admit, and when he indulged it, Sacha s eyebrows
narrowed.
It had been such a brief flash. Surely she couldn t have been in his mind at that
exact moment. Surely, she was so caught up in her own desire, she wasn t governing his
thoughts as well as her own.
Instead of trying to distract her, he allowed himself to get swept back into the
moment. The feel of her clamping around him was heavenly, and the combination of
her scent and her raw sexual energy intoxicated him. It was easy to get lost in making
love to Sacha. She was everything he d ever wanted.
Finally, she leaned forward and kissed him, a tentative move that turned into raw
need as soon as their flesh met. She moved on him like an animal and soon was panting
through the tension before her orgasm.
He reached between them to stroke her clitoris with a heavier pressure than she
would have gotten from mere fucking, and the need to please her returned. Consumed
him. He would have given anything to draw out the moments before she climaxed,
when she needed him so completely. His desire spread from his chest, outward,
through his entire body, and heated the raw end of every nerve until he could think of
nothing but exploding inside her. Marking her.
And yet just as she was about to crest and fall into him, she pulled back, fortified,
and held. The fear returned.
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