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popped open.  “Don’t hide from me, Sasha.”
    With that order, he stood up again and slipped his slacks off.  Sasha saw his male member and almost screamed as the size was revealed. 
    “It’s okay,” he soothed as he climbed up onto the bed beside her.  “I won’t hurt you.”
    She didn’t believe him, but he was lowering his head to her breasts.  When his mouth took in her nipple, giving it the same attention his hands and fingers had done before, she lost all sense of fear and time and anxiety.  All she knew was this aching, urgent need that was centered down low, between her legs that were now clamped shut as shame washed over her. 
    “Open for me, Sasha,” he said as his mouth moved to her other nipple.  His hand moved lower, teasing the flesh of her thighs.  “I want all of you.”
    She shook her head but the teasing did the trick.  His fingers knew exactly what to do and when he slipped one finger inside of her core, she arched against that hand, shocked at how wonderful it felt. 
    “Ah, you’re ready for me,” he groaned. 
    Damon couldn’t believe how turned on he was by his wife!  All of his mistresses had been well schooled in the art of seduction but none had gotten him this hot and bothered so quickly.  Nor had they ever created this sense of urgency, this almost overwhelming desire in him. 
    Moving higher, he pressed his hips between her legs, opening her wider.  When she looked up at him, he saw the desire in her eyes and thrilled to it.  This was his wife, he realized.  His wife!  And damn, but she was beautiful! 
    As he pressed himself into her, he felt her heat, her tight body surrounding him and had to grit his teeth at how amazing she felt.  She was perfect, he thought.  And then she arched into him, taking him deeper and he felt the barrier of her innocence.  Everything inside of him wished that he could absorb her pain, but he’d never been with a virgin before and he had no idea how to deal with this other than to push through it. 
    “I’m sorry, love,” he whispered a moment before he pressed into her. 
    Sasha felt the sting but it was nothing compared to the amazing feeling of being filled with this man.  In all of her fantasies, her dreams and thoughts, never had she ever anticipated that it would feel this perfect, this amazing, to be connected so intimately with her husband. 
    Damon was trying hard not to move, to give her time to adjust to his size and invasion but it was hard when she was wiggling like that.
    “Sasha, love,” he groaned, “don’t move.”
    “Can’t!” she gasped, trying to shift, to ease the ache.  “Can’t stop!  Please Damon!” she begged. 
    Damon looked down at her and realized that she wasn’t as hurt as he’d anticipated.  And she felt…incredible! 
    Moving slowly, testing out her body’s response to any movement.  When her mouth fell open and she once again arched into his intimate caress, he breathed a sigh of relief.  She was right here with him, wanting this as much as he did. 
    He moved again, watching her face, testing various ways of moving to see which way she liked it the most.  In too short a period of time, she was wrapping her legs around his waist and screaming, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as her body convulsed around his.  And only then would he release his own control. 
    Trying to be gentle, but feeling the most intense shock of pleasure he’d ever experienced, he let himself go, released himself to the overwhelming surge of his own climax. 
    A long time later, he lifted himself up and rolled over, taking his weight off of his slender wife.  His hand tangled in her hair as she sighed, her breath tickling his chest.  This was his wife, he thought with amazement.  Why hadn’t he discovered what an incredible woman she was before now? 
    A moment later, he fell asleep with his wife curled up in his arms. 

Chapter 4
     
    Sasha woke up and looked around, clinging to the