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| wondrous feelings, but Sasha would not allow them to take away from this moment of sweet togetherness. "Please don't talk," she whispered. "Just love me, Ashton. Just . . . love . . . me." |

| "Oh, how much I do love you," Ashton whispered. "Never could a man love you as much as I." |

| He nestled her close and loved her in a long and leisurely fashion, wanting to savor every moment with her, for he knew her well and expected her to regret having let down her guard with him in this way once he released her from his arms. He could only hope that each time they made love, it would bring her closer to accepting a future of loving from him. He would banish everything in his life but her if that was what it took to have her totally. |

| "Oh, Ashton!" Sasha cried, gripping his shoulders when a great surge of ecstasy suddenly swam through her. "Oh, Ashton, this is soso wonderful!" |

| Her body shook and quaked against his. Perspiration beaded up on Ashton's brow as he thrust himself more determinedly into her, the pleasure rising, then exploding as he reached the same summit of passion as she. |

| They clung for a moment. Then Sasha's eyes flickered open, and it was as though a bolt of lightning struck her when she realized exactly where her needs had led her again. She could not believe that she had no more control of herself than this! She had participated in the lovemaking as wantonly as a whorehad perhaps enjoyed it even more! |

| She groped for a blanket and drew it around herself, then scrambled to her feet and turned her |

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