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put his mouth on her breasts.
     
    “Oh my God!”
     
    He sucked her nipples and bit them while his hardness
slammed between her thighs. She cried out his name, clenching her fists,
wishing she could touch him as he was touching her. A fireball of sensation
flared in her belly.
     
    "Come for me, Sasha," he gasped against her
breasts. "Come."
     
    She bucked in the bed under him, slashed through with
delight, the lightning of satisfaction flaring through her, dragging loud cries
from her throat again and again. His hips sped up, pounding her even harder
into the mattress, slamming into her sex, against her clitoris slamming another
orgasm into her. She felt him follow after her, his body jerking into hers. His
breath chuffed into her throat; a harsh groan fell from him.
     
    For a moment, they lay there together, panting in the
aftermath. Damien's hand tenderly cupping the back of her head. He lifted his
eyes to meet hers.
     
    "Yes?"
     
    She nodded, unable to speak yet, the breath still coming
harshly from between her lips.
    He briefly closed his eyes. Relief. Then, slowly, he
pulled his body from hers, his softening manhood. Tenderly, he unlocked the
handcuffs, kissing each wrist, each ankle. He tossed the cuffs back in the
drawer and drew her against him, settled the covers over them. In moments, she
was asleep.
     

Chapter Five
     
    Sasha moaned softly and rolled over in the bed. She
wriggled against the sheets, against the incredibly warm body at her back.  A
sigh of contentment left her throat. Then a deeper sound came behind her, a
masculine groan. Hands touched her from behind, caressing her breasts, slipping
down to fumble between her thighs. Already wet from a dream—was it a dream?—she
opened her legs, sighing when the fingers delved into her sex, collecting moisture
to lave her clitoris.
     
    The fingers circled her swelling bud and Sasha opened her
legs wider. A sweetness began in her as the fingers pinched her slippery clit
then pulled back the hood to massage the center of her passion in earnest. She
moaned and circled her hips, feeling a hardness behind her, another body ready
for satisfaction. Sasha tilted her ass up, inviting her lover to pierce her
with his cock and slake their mutual morning desire.
     
    A broad crown of her lover’s cock nudged her entrance
from the back as his fingers continued to stimulate her clitoris. Her body was
drowning in pleasure.
     
    “Your pussy feels so good!” The words puffed into the
back of her neck as the hard cock slid over her lower lips, sliding into her
into her one millimeter at a time. A hand tightened on her hip. Her sex opened
eagerly to swallow her lover’s shaft….
     
    Wait! This isn’t a dream.
     
    Sasha’s eyes flew open. She pulled away from the seeking
fingers, from the penis inching into her, even though her body was not pleased
at all with that decision. She ignored what her body wanted as she sat up in
the bed, stared in panic around the unfamiliar place. The lover behind her
groaned in disappointment.
     
    What? Where am I?
     
    A massive bedroom with a fireplace at one end and an
incredible wall of windows at the other. A man behind her. Sleepy blue eyes,
tousled blond hair, a wickedly smiling mouth. He dropped a hand to his
hardness, stroking it with a faint plea in his face while Sasha watched. Damien
Taylor.
     
    Oh my God!
     
    The night flooded back to her. Damien’s hands on her
skin, the thickness of his cock filling her, bringing her satisfaction over and
over again while she moaned underneath him and yanked at the handcuffs keeping
her captive. Her fucking boss! The man who had the power to ruin her career if
what happened between them came out. What the hell was she thinking last night?
     
    But she hadn’t been thinking. She’d been feeling. With
the help of the champagne, she had thrown her inhibitions to the wind and
reached out for what she wanted. Which happened to be Damien Taylor. After
she’d made that first move,