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| dress, deftly unbuttoning it. Sasha knew that this was the moment to set herself free. But his lips trailing heated kisses along the column of her neck made her no longer care that she had only moments ago protested his nearness. Now she hungered for it more than ever she had hungered for anything in her life. She knew that any protests she might utter now would betray her, for she wanted nothing more than to make love with Ashton at this moment. She was awash with so many pleasurable feelingshow could she deny herself any of them? |

| Giddy with rapture, Sasha let Ashton disrobe her, his lips never ceasing to madden her with longing. She trembled with ecstasy when he moved over her and pressed his body against hers, the feel of his muscled strength stealing her breath away. |

| And then he entered her gently and began his slow thrusts. She locked her legs around his waist and, as though they had done this many times before, she began to move her body with his. His hands set her afire as they moved tantalizingly over her flesh. |

| She had known the magic of his lovemaking only once and had thought nothing could ever compare with it. But this time, with him sculpting himself to her moist body, pressing endlessly into her and thrusting his tongue into her mouth, flicking it in and out, she was lost in an incredible sweetness quite new to her. Her whole body quivered with the ecstasy. |

| "It could always be this way, Sasha," Ashton whispered against her lips. "If you would just allow it." |

| His words momentarily interrupted the flow of |

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