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privacy to that extent, but his life was on the line, and he needed every advantage. Through those intimate entries, he’d found out her need to relinquish control and feel free.
    She spoke a strong game but, now that he knew her true desires, he was only too happy to fulfill them. He imagined few men in her life had ever really demanded compliance from her—sexually, without force and solely from her need to submit. That was about to change.
    Adam grabbed a handful of her robe and stepped so close that he felt her breath, fast and excited, on his skin. His other hand reached between her legs and cupped her curls, so silky soft.
    “Oh!” At his bold move, she tried to move back but his grip on the robe was too tight. She clamped her hand around his wrist. “Move your hand.”
    “Aye, Captain,” he practically groaned. Slowly, he pushed a finger between her moist folds and burrowed deep.
    Her eyes widened and she gasped. “That’s not what I meant.” She clung to him, leaning closer.
    “I know.” His voice lowered to a rough whisper. “On your bunk, Tyree. On your stomach. Ass up—place the pillows under your hips. I want you to offer your wet pussy to me. Beg me to fuck you, Tyree. Long and hard, until you scream in ecstasy. I want your cream flowing over my cock and down onto the sheets as evidence of my sexual dominance over your body.”
    “How…how dare you speak to me like that?” she sputtered, still clinging to him.
    He wasn’t fooled or deterred by her words. “I will dare whatever it takes to make you ache for the pleasures I intend to give you.”
    She chewed at the corner of her lip, and her grip on him tightened. Telling actions. Oh, yes. She was going to be one hot fuck.
    He needed her facing away from him when he plunged his cock into her. He couldn’t take the chance of her seeing his expression change too much. He’d also have to pull out before he climaxed. That would be the hardest part. He wasn’t ready to reveal his true identity yet, not until she was fully satisfied with his services.
    He felt her tremble and he pushed deeper, curling his finger inside her.
    “Oh!”
    He stroked her internally, wanting to add a second finger, then a third up her tight pussy. Enjoy it, baby .
    Passion mixed with indecision crossed her face. He loved watching her reactions to being sexually stimulated. “Let go, Tyree. Do as I say. You have no reason to be afraid of me.” He pulled his finger almost completely out of her, then inserted a second finger, slowly pushing deep, stretching her to accommodate him.
    She stiffened, and a gasp of pleasure escaped her. “I’m not afraid of you.”
    “I think you are. At least a little.” Adam again curled his fingers and stroked her until she whimpered. Before she climaxed, he withdrew both fingers and stepped back. Three fingers would come later.
    Disappointment crossed her face, and she reached out for the top of the dresser. Her trembling fingers revealed just how much his touch had affected her.
    Before she switched from sexy woman mode back to ship’s officer, he pushed his advantage. “I am not an eroti-bot, Tyree. I am more highly trained than that.” He sucked the moisture from his digits. “I will make you come many times, until you are so sated you cannot move. I will not let you deny your true desires or needs, no matter what they are. We will do unspeakable things together, yet so sexually satisfying you will never want another man or bot.”
    She leaned against the dresser and pressed her thighs together. “Whoever programmed your line—the Adam robot series—coded in more human-like responses than I’m used to in a mechanical.” She pulled her robe closed but didn’t tie it. “Eroti-bots always say they will satisfy me but haven’t in a very long time.” She raised her chin a notch. “What makes you think you’ll be able to? Highly trained or not, I have my doubts.”
    “Like I said, I am not an eroti-bot.” He’d obviously