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She pushed herself to her feet and slipped onto his lap, her knees resting on the bed on either side of him. He pressed his aching cock to her pussy and glided inside.

“Now, fuck me, slave.”

“Oh, yes, Master.” She raised her body up, then glided down on him. Then again. Her sweet, smooth passage cocooned him in delicious heat as she took him in and out, over and over.

He gripped her hip with one hand, still holding the vibrator in the other. He flicked it on, and as it started to vibrate inside her ass, she groaned, then moved on him faster. Within moments she took him deep and arched her back, wailing in another orgasm. He jerked inside her, his cock exploding as he reached his own climax at the sight of her in ecstasy.

A few minutes later, as he held her close to him in bed, the darkness surrounding them, he noticed that Kate was breathing deeply, and a bit erratically. He stroked her hair back behind her ear and felt dampness on her cheek.

What the fuck?

“Kate, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing, I…” She sucked in a deep breath, then snuggled closer. “I’m just really happy to have you home.”

In the morning, he still wondered at her tears, but she assured him nothing was wrong. Still, she seemed tense, and to both their surprise, she even snapped at him once, which was highly unusual for Kate.

When they sat down to breakfast, he watched her over the table. “Kate, I really wish you’d tell me what’s wrong.”

Anger flared in her eyes. “I told you nothing’s wrong.”

He raised an eyebrow, not letting her mood intimidate him. “Really?” He smiled, hoping to keep the mood light. “Somehow I’m not convinced.”

Her hands rolled into fists and she pushed herself from the table and paced. “Really. I’m just … I don’t know … out of sorts.” She walked to the counter and pulled a mug from the cupboard.

“You have a cup of coffee here, Kate.”

She glanced around as she filled the cup with water and put it into the microwave. “I know. But I feel like herbal tea instead.”

As Kate waited for the microwave to boil the water, her cell phone chimed. Matt picked it up from the table and held it out to her, but not before seeing “Medical Center” on the display. She took the phone and answered it as she returned to the microwave to fetch her cup and set it on the counter.

“Yes. Hi, yeah.” She glanced at Matt and then turned away, grabbing a box of tea bags as she listened on the phone.

“But how could that happen? I’m so careful.” She nodded. “Okay. I understand. Yes, I’ll come into the office tomorrow.” She dropped a tea bag into the cup and stirred absently, spilling water on the counter. “What? No, I’m not alone. Matt came home early. Okay.”

She set her cell on the counter, heedless of how close it was to the spilled water, totally unlike her usual careful self.

“Kate, what is it?”

“That was Ellen.”

“Kate, I saw that it was from a medical center.”

Kate nodded, her back still to him. “That’s right. Ellen is a nurse. My doctor is in the office where she works. Ellen recommended her when I first got to town.”

“So why is she calling you?”

Kate still hadn’t turned around and it was making him nervous.

“For the past few weeks I’ve been feeling … weird. I thought it was because I was missing you. I’ve been irritable and cranky and … well, horny in the extreme. Ellen suggested I see the doctor earlier this week and they did some tests.”

His stomach plummeted. “And? Was Ellen calling with the results?”

Kate nodded as she turned to him. When he saw the tears streaming from her eyes, his stomach lurched. He surged to his feet and toward her. “Good God, Kate, what did they find?”

The tears streamed more freely now and she wiped them away, her lip trembling.

“Oh, God, Matt. I don’t know what to do. I don’t w