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| real? You are so handsome, so gentle, so wonderful.'' |

| She sucked in a wild breath and closed her eyes in ecstasy when his way of answering her was to brush her throat with his lips, then close over the nipple of her breast with his mouth. |

| Shaken with desire, Sasha wriggled herself free of the rest of her clothes. Gently he enveloped her with his powerful arms and touched her lips wonderingly with his mouth. His tongue brushed her lips lightly, then he kissed her with a lazy warmth that left her weak. |

| A tremor went through her body when his hand found her warm and secret place. Parting her thighs, she let him caress the damp valley. Her throat arched backward and he buried his lips along its delicate column. |

| When he rose from the bed, her eyes followed him and her pulse raced as he shed his clothing a piece at a time, slowly revealing his magnificently muscled body to her feasting eyes. |

| After the last garment and his boots were discarded, Ashton joined Sasha on the bed. Moving over her, fitting himself into the curve of her softly pliant limbs, he plunged deeply within her. Sasha clung and rocked with him, her hips responding in a rhythmic movement to meet the slow thrusting of his pelvis. His lean, sinewy buttocks moving, he plunged more deeply within her. Her breasts pulsed warmly beneath his fingers; her lips were on fire as he nibbled on them. |

| "Sweet darlin', how I love you," Ashton whispered, now stroking the satiny line of her inner thighs. |

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