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| Again they kissed, tongues meeting and dancing. Ashton's eager hands fluttered among Sasha's clothes until she was undressed, his hands sliding along her silken flesh until he found the wet spot at the juncture of her thighs. As he kissed her deep and long, his fingers separated her dark bush of hair and began caressing her, drawing soft whimpering sounds from deep within her. |

| And then, when he felt her body tremble, too near to that point of no return, he drew away from her and knelt over her as he parted with his own clothes. Sasha ran her hands over his lean, bronzed, and handsome face, the sinews of his shoulders, his flat belly, and then to that place that nestled his velvet tautness. |

| Trembling, her fingers circled his shaft. Sucking in a wild breath of rapture as he slipped a finger inside her, she, in turn, began moving her hand over his hardness. Eyes closed, breathing harshly, she bit her lower lip to stifle a sigh of pleasure, then smiled and giggled when he was not that successful at keeping his own emotion so quietly intact. A husky groan from the depths of his throat made her aware that he could not stand much more of this sort of pampering. |

| "Darling, take me now," Sasha whispered, shimmering with ecstasy as his lips grazed against her pulsing love mound, then made a slow journey up her body, kissing her every sensitive part. When he gently sucked a nipple between his teeth, Sasha had to cover her mouth with a hand to keep from crying out from the wondrous splashes of desire enveloping her. |

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