WARNING: Chapter rated M for sexually explicit content.

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Jack fought back his own burning need. Whatever was happening to Sam seemed to call out to him; his body screaming for him to claim her. Now. He wanted, no he needed, her as if his life depended on it.

Shaking from the effort of holding back, he brushed her hair away from her face as she nuzzled his hand and opened her eyes.

"There you are," he said as her blue eyes finally focused, her recognition of him evident.

"Jack," she breathed as she stretched against him, her legs slipping over his hip, pulling him against her core.

"We're alone," he told her, closing his eyes against the powerful lust coursing through him. With their bond still intact, he felt the intense fire burning through her as if it were inside him. Jack's control was on a razor thin edge, and he was fighting like hell to go easy.

"Jack," her eyes focused on his, "It burns," her voice cracked. "Please, Jack, I need you," she arched into him, clutching his shoulders.

Skimming his hand down her body, he dipped his fingers between her folds. Her moist heat coated his fingers as he felt himself grow impossibly harder. Using his hand to part her, he slipped a finger inside while his thumb rubbed small circles around her bundle of nerves.

Sam cried out and pressed herself further into his hand as he slipped another finger inside. Jack lowered his head to her breast, his teeth lightly scraping over a tight peak before sucking it into his mouth. At the same time, he curled his fingers inside her, causing her back to arch off the bed, as she cried out his name.

Her head thrashed back and forth as she pleaded with him to fill her, but Jack sensed she was fighting against her own release. He could feel her standing on the precipice, but her body refused to let go, her mind fearing what was on the other side.

His hands keeping up their torment, he leaned forward and captured her lips. Sam, he whispered in her mind, I'll keep you safe.

"Jack, I can't," she clutched at his shoulders, "I'm sorry," she sobbed.

He could feel the fire engulfing her begin to burn hotter, knew it was completely overwhelming her senses. The passion was becoming too much, but through their bond, he knew exactly what she needed.

"Sam," he breathed into her ear, curling his fingers deep inside her, "come for me—that's an order."

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The heat inside Sam splintered into a million pieces as she clung to Jack, her mind and body obeying his command. Letting wave upon wave flow over her, she shuddered as his fingers wrung out every drop of pleasure from her body.

He shifted over her, nudging her thighs apart to settle between them.

"Jack!" Sam cried out, reaching for him as he positioned himself at her entrance. She couldn't stop the tremors of pleasure that continued to race through her body as the need to have him inside of her created a delicious throb.

"Sam," Jack whispered harshly; his eyes snapping with a fire that rivaled the one smoldering in her own. Sam clawed her way out of the sensual haze as her brain worked to comprehend what he wanted.

She felt the love explode inside her as she realized he was waiting for permission. Despite the bond that made his need as acute as her own, pushing him to claim her, he refused to take her against her will.

Unable to speak past the emotions lodged in her throat she nodded. Lifting her head she seized his lips; putting all of her love and acceptance into the kiss.

Accepting her final choice Jack growled, "You're Mine," as his hips thrust forward, fully embedding himself in her tight, moist heat.

A guttural cry was wrenched from deep within Sam at the sensation of Jack finally inside her. As he began to thrust, the incinerating heat began to recede, in its place a building pressure unlike anything Sam had ever experienced.

Grasping her hips, Jack angled them, allowing himself to go deeper. Increasing his pace, he buried his face in her neck, his lips searing her skin.

With each thrust, Jack hit nerve endings Sam hadn't known existed. "Jack!" She cried out as another orgasm tore through her. With a shout, Jack's body tensed as he released deep inside her.

A blazing wave exploded between them as they felt the other's release. Jack collapsed against her unable to find the strength to hold himself up. Sam wrapped her arms around him as she allowed his body to absorb the tremors in hers. She hazily felt movement as the slave cuff encircling her wrist released and clattered to the floor.

It took several minutes before either one of them could move. Jack finally lifted his head to find Sam's eyes closed, but a satisfied smile on her face.

"You okay?" He tried to ask, his voice raw.

"Yeah, you?" Sam asked opening her eyes.

Instead of answering, Jack gave her a long kiss. When they finally broke apart, Sam let herself revel in the feel of him still inside her.

"That was intense," she told him. "I think—" her eyes widened as she cut off her own words.

"Sam?" he asked raising his head in alarm; his body already hardening again.

"Jack," her eyes darkened with need, "oh god, Jack, I think that was just the beginning."