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a light, yet passionate kiss on her lips.  No matter how real my dreams seemed at night,
whenever I woke up I could never conjure this.
 What? she asked softly, barely able to speak.
 The scent of you having a climax. It s a scent that is purely you, private, individual and
totally sensual. I wish like hell I could bottle it. He leaned over and kissed her again.  Stay
put. I m coming around the car to get you, he said when he finally released her lips.
She watched as he got out of the car and came around to her side and opened the door.
Undoing her seat belt he scooped her up into his arms and, as if she was a precious bundle, he
held her gently to him and carried her inside his home.
Jamal took Delaney straight to the bedroom and placed her on his bed.  I ll be right back. I
need to lock the door.
Delaney nodded, closing her eyes, feeling blissful yet totally drained. Moments later she
slowly reopened her eyes and glanced around. The bedroom was huge, probably big enough
to fit two of her bedrooms in. She had noticed the same thing about the other parts of the
house when he carried her through to the bedroom. She sat up, and when she noted her dress
had risen up past her hips, tried tugging it back down.
 There s no need to pull it down since I ll be taking it completely off you in a second.
Heat filled Delaney s cheeks when she met Jamal s gaze across the room. He was standing in
the doorway removing his jacket, which was followed by his tie. Her gaze stayed glued to
him, while she watched him undress. She continued to look at him, thinking he was such a
fine specimen of a man and that he was hers.
 Jamal?
 Yes?
 How soon do you want to get married?
He smiled as he pulled the belt out of his pants.  Is tonight soon enough?
She returned his smile.  Yes, but I d like you to meet my parents first.
He nodded.  Only if you won t let them talk you out of marrying me.
Delaney didn t blink, not once when she said,  No one could do that. I love you too much.
Jamal had taken off all his clothes except for his pants. She remembered the first time she had
seen him without a shirt and how her body had responded to the sheer masculinity of him.
And her body was responding to him now.
He walked over to where she sat in the middle of the bed.  And I love you, too. I hadn t
realized just how much until I had to leave you. Being without you was hard on me. You
totally consumed my every thought. There were days when I wondered if I would make it
without you.
Delaney looked at Jamal. She knew an admission like that had probably been hard for him to
make.  I will make you a good princess, Jamal.
He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out and pulled her into his lap.  Mmm, will you,
Delaney? he asked, smiling.  Are you willing to salaam me each and every time you see
me?
She lifted a dark brow at him.  No.
 Well then, are you willing to always walk two paces behind me?
 No. Nor will I hide my face behind some veil, she decided to add.
Jamal couldn t keep the amusement out of his gaze.  You won t?
 No, I won t.
 Mmm. Then will you be obedient and do everything that I say?
She didn t give that question much thought, either, before quickly shaking her head.  No.
He chuckled as he looked at her.  All right, Delaney, then what will you do to make me a
good princess?
She shifted positions in his lap so that she was sitting facing him, straddling his hips. She
placed her arms around his neck and met his gaze intently.  On the day I become your desert
princess, you will become my desert sheikh. And I will love you more than any woman has
ever loved you before. I will honor you and be by your side to do what I can for your people
who will become my people. I will obey you to a point, but I will retain my right to disagree
and make my own decisions about things, always respecting your customs when I do so.
Her gaze became intense when she added,  And I will give you sons and daughters who will
honor you and respect you and who will grow up strong in our love and the love of their
people. They will share two cultures and two countries, and I believe they will always love
and appreciate both.
She inhaled deeply when she added,  And last but not least, I will be your wife and your
mistress. I will take care of all your needs and make sure that you stay extremely happy and
never regret making me your princess.
For the longest moment Jamal didn t say anything. Then he kissed her. First softly, then
tenderly and finally hotly as his mouth slanted over hers, tasting her fully. He broke off the
kiss and slowly stood with her in his arms, her legs still wrapped around his waist.
Placing her on her feet, he pulled her dress over her head, leaving her bare, except for her
panty hose and chemise which he quickly removed. When she stood before him completely
naked, he removed his pants and boxer shorts, desperately wanting to be inside of her, with
his body stroking hers.
Gathering her into his arms, he placed her back in the middle of the bed and joined her there.
 How soon can I meet your parents? he asked her, pulling her into his arms.
 I m scheduled to be off this weekend so we can go to Atlanta then. I plan on calling them in
the morning and telling them our good news.
 Even the news about the baby?
 No, I want them to get used to the idea of me getting married and moving away before I tell
them they will also become grandparents.
Jamal nodded.  I told my father there was a possibility you were carrying my heir.
Delaney raised a brow.  And what did he say?
Jamal smiled.  Not much at the time but I could tell that the thought pleased him. He will
enjoy being a grandfather as much as I m going to enjoy being a father.
He then placed his body on top of hers, supporting himself on his elbows.  But right now I
want to hurry up and become a husband. Your husband, Delaney.
He leaned down and kissed her, wanting to take their kiss to another level like he had that
night in the cabin. After tasting her mouth for a few moments, he pulled back.  Stick out your
tongue to me.
She blinked, then did what he instructed, knowing what was coming.
 Don t worry, he said huskily.  I won t let you pass out on me again.
When he captured her tongue in his mouth, she gasped for breath with the intensity of his
tongue mating so sensually with hers. She moaned with pleasure when he touched those
certain places in her mouth that gave her the greatest sexual gratification. The pleasure was so
intense, she began to writhe beneath him and he placed his hands on her hips to keep her still.
He finally let go of her mouth and went to her breasts and paid the same homage there,
nibbling, sucking and laving her with his tongue.
 Oh, Jamal.
The sound of his name from her lips was like an aphrodisiac, making him want to taste her
everywhere. So he did. The scent of her spiraled him on to new heights, new territory and for
both of them, a new adventure.
 I can t get enough of you, Delaney, he whispered against her hot flesh before easing his
body upward to enter her. The tightness of her surrounded him, stroking the already-blazing
fire within him.
 My Princess, he whispered softly as his body began pumping into her as he held her gaze,
forcing her to look at him with each and every stroke into her body.
She wrapped her arms around him and targeted his mouth.  My Sheikh, she whispered
before thrusting her tongue inside, intent on taking ownership and making love to his mouth
the same way and with the same rhythm that he was using on her body.
Delaney released his mouth to look at him. Each time he thrust into her, his neck strained and
the tension etched in his face showed the degree of strength he had. Each time he pulled out
her thighs trembled as flesh met flesh. Then suddenly he pushed deeper, nearly touching her
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