That evening, the atmosphere was tranquil as Jack and Sam nestled comfortably on the cozy couch. They had the curtains drawn, shutting out the world and intimately cocooning themselves in each other's warmth.

Time seemed to stand still as they lay intertwined in each other's arms, enjoying each other's company with no other distractions. The flickering flames of the fireplace created a calming ambiance that gently illuminated their faces.

The sound of the crackling wood brought a sense of serenity, further adding to the sensation of being in a calm and safe bubble. They were at complete ease with each other, wrapped in a bubble of love, sharing a moment that felt like an eternity.

Softly placing a hand over Sam's still flat belly Jack leaned down to kiss her while she interwined her hand with his.

"I love you Sam."

"And I do love you Jack."

"I told the guys today that we'll need their help after this mission. I can't wait for you move in with me."

"Me too."

She leaned in to kiss him again. He responded to her advances, meeting her lips with his own. As their mouths pressed against each other, she turned around, slowly and deliberately guiding his head with her palms. She straddled him, sliding her hips onto his lap as he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer.

Their embrace grew more intense as they lost themselves in each other.

She moved her hands through his hair, lightly tugging it as his fingers gripped her hips. He could feel the softness of her skin through her clothing, and the heat emanating from her body.

As she deepened the kiss, he could feel a burning desire build within him. Every touch, every movement, every breath felt electric, as if a million sparks were flying between them.

They were lost in their own world, oblivious to everything else around them. Time flew by as they continued their embrace, the intensity of their passion growing with each passing minute. The thrill of the moment was almost too much for them to handle as they indulged in each other, not wanting it to end. It was a moment of bliss that they never wanted to let go of.

With her heart beating faster, she leaned in towards Jack, her lips gravitating towards his ear. With a sultry tone, she whispered: "I want you, Jack." Her breath tickled his earlobe, a tantalizing sensation that sent shivers down his spine.

Jack's body responded with eagerness. His pulse quickened, and he felt a surge of desire wash over him. With his heart racing, he reached up and caressed her cheek with his hand before pulling her in for a passionate kiss.

He stood up, taking her hand and guiding her towards the bedroom. As they walked, their bodies brushed against each other. The heat between them grew more intense with every step they took.

Once inside the bedroom, he gently pushed her onto the bed, his eyes locked onto hers with a mixture of intensity and tenderness.

Without saying a word his fingers unbuttoning her blouse as he leaned in to kiss her neck. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, relishing in the sensation of his touch. As he peeled away her clothing, he took the time to savor every inch of her body, leaving kisses and love bites on her skin.

"Oh god...That feels so good."

As Jack's hands moved up towards Sam's chest, she felt a ripple of pleasure coursing through her body.

With her pregnancy, her breasts had become swollen, tender, and more sensitive than ever before. Jack's hands were gentle as he began to knead them with care, massaging and caressing them, eliciting a soft sigh from Sam.

She closed her eyes and leaned into his touch, feeling him tease her nipples with his fingers. Jack's hands were nothing less than magic as he fondled her breasts, stroking them softly in circular motions, alternating with gentle squeezes. As his hands moved back and forth, Sam's body writhed with pleasure, and she let out a loud moan, responding to the sensations Jack was evoking within her.

The room was now filled with the sounds of their moans. Despite the pregnancy and the sensitivity of her breasts, Sam wanted more, and Jack was willing to oblige. He kissed his way down from Sam's neck to her stomach, before moving towards her breasts once again, this time with his mouth.

He took one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, teasing her, and sending waves of sensation through Sam's body. Her fingers played with his hair as he gently suckled on her nipple, drawing out her pleasure until she was a quivering mass of need.

Jack savored the taste of her skin, the feel of her body, and the sensuous sounds of her pleasure. He wanted to give her everything that she desired, everything that he had to offer.

Jack couldn't resist the urge to taste Sam, to indulge in her delights, to savor the sweet aroma emanating from between her thighs. He propped himself up on his elbows, guiding himself slowly down her body until his head found its goal between her thighs. Sam shivered in anticipation and spread her legs wider, inviting him to explore her fully.

With a seductive grin, Jack leaned down, using his hands to spread her folds apart. He gazed up at Sam for a moment before dipping his tongue between her legs to sample the sweet nectar of her arousal. Sam's body quivered, her breathing coming in shallow gasps as she surrendered herself to his tender ministrations.

Jack took his time, savoring every moment, exploring every inch of her soft flesh. He used his hands to hold her open, his tongue tracing circles around her clit, teasing her, edging her closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy.

Sam moaned and writhed beneath him, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him on. She was lost in the sensations, lost in the throes of pleasure as Jack used his mouth and tongue to send her over the edge.

As Sam lay there, panting and gasping for air, Jack looked up at her with a sly grin, his tongue still wet with her juices.

"Fuck Jack, that was hot."

Jack looked up at her with a sense of satisfaction and pride, with a chuckle, he leaned in and kissed her. She responded with equal fervor, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer, reveling in the feel of his body against hers.

With a wicked gleam in her eyes, Sam felt emboldened to explore more of Jack's desires. As Jack lay there, panting and aroused, still reeling from the intensity of their earlier activities, Sam decided that it was her turn to please him.

With a gentle touch, she ran her hand up and down his hard cock, watching as it pulsed and throbbed in response. Jack let out a deep, guttural moan, lost in the sensations of her touch.

Sam took her time, exploring every inch, wrapping her fingers around him tightly, stroking him in a way that brought him maximum pleasure. Jack could feel himself approaching the edge, wanting to hold back, but powerless to resist the intensity of the pleasure that was coursing through his body.

As she worked him into a frenzy, Sam was watching Jack's face carefully, reading his reactions, feeling his responses. She was determined to give him the same level of pleasure and ecstasy that he had given her just moments before.

As he looked into her eyes, he could see the hunger and desire burning within them. She was in a state of pure lust, driven by her need for him. And as she spoke those words, he felt himself grow harder, his own desire building to a fever pitch.

He knew that he wanted her just as badly as she wanted him. He wanted to feel her skin against his, to taste her lips, to explore every inch of her body. And he knew that there was only one way to satisfy that need.

Without hesitation, he moved towards her, his hands roaming over her body, feeling her curves and contours beneath his touch. She moaned in response, her breath coming faster and faster as the intensity of their connection grew.

And then, as he positioned himself above her, she whispered those words: "I need you inside me." He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, the adrenaline coursing through his veins.

With a deep, urgent thrust, he entered her, feeling the heat and wetness of her body envelop him. She let out a cry of pleasure, her hips rising to meet his in a frantic dance of desire.

He took a moment to pause, relishing the feeling of her tight, wet warmth enveloping him. His senses were on overload as he absorbed every sensation, feeling the heat and pressure building in his loins with each passing moment.

As he began to move, he started slowly at first, savoring the sensation of her body against his. But soon he found himself becoming more and more frantic, driven by the need to bring her to the brink of ecstasy.

"Oh yeah Sam...you're so tight..."

Her moans and gasps urged him on, and he thrust deeper and harder with each passing moment. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, a symphony of lust and desire that echoed through the air.

"I'm so close Jack... Please come with me."

He could feel her body responding to him, her hips rising to meet his with each thrust. Their rhythm became frenzied, their bodies moving in perfect unison as he drove her towards the brink of pleasure. For a few moments, they were lost in the intensity of their connection, focused solely on the pleasure they were bringing each other. And then, as they both reached climax, they exploded in a torrent of pleasure that left them both breathless.

After their lovemaking, he leaned in towards her, his eyes filled with adoration and affection. With a gentle touch, he caressed her face, tracing the contours of her lips with his fingers. But he was not content with just touching her. He wanted to show her how much he loved her, how much she meant to him. And so, he leaned in towards her, pressing his lips against hers in a slow, passionate kiss.

As their lips met, a surge of electricity passed between them, a sensation that left them both breathless. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him, pressing his body against hers.

With each passing moment, they felt their connection deepening, their love for each other growing stronger and stronger. It was as if they were lost in their own little world, a world where nothing else mattered except for the two of them.

In this moment, they were truly happy, wrapped up in the intensity of their passion and desire. He snuggled her close, savoring the sensation of her body against his, enjoying the warmth and intimacy of their connection.

And as they lay together, wrapped in each other's arms, he knew that he had found his soul mate.