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her　own　torment；　he　touched　her　cheek　with　a　tenderness　that　made　her

want　to　weep。　She　couldnt　pull　away。　She　was　desperate　for　his　love。

If　there　were　germs　of　reason　floating　around；　they　vanished　with　his

first　kiss。　What　remained　was　a　hunger　that　had　been　days　in　building。

Chloe　gave　herself　up　to　it　without　a　thought。

Ross　touched　her　everywhere；　caressing　her　through　the　thin　lavender

gown；　and　she　touched　him　right　back。　But　his　robe　was　thick；　and　she

grew　impatient。　The　robe　was　easily　opened　and　his　body　bared。　She

touched　him　then；　bringing　low　sounds　from　his　throat；　and　the　feeling

of　power　was　heady。　He　began　to　shake　under　her　stroking。　His　penis　grew

thick　and　engorged。

Moments　later；　her　gown　fell　to　the　ground　with　his　robe。　His　mouth　ate

at　hers；　as　he　lifted　her　and　carried　her　to　the　bed。　The　weight　of　his

body　pinned　her　to　the　sheets；　but　there　was　no　pain　in　it　for　Chloe。

She　weled　his　force；　wanting　even　more。

〃Yes！〃　she　cried；　clutching　at　his　hips　to　pull　him　closer。

But　Ross　tensed　at　the　sound　of　her　voice。　He　was　breathing　hard；

pressing　his　forehead　to　the　pillow　by　her　ear。　She　felt　him　rock　hard

and　large　against　her；　but　he　didnt　enter。

〃I　swore　I　wouldnt　do　this；〃　he　whispered　hoarsely；　〃swore　Id　keep　my

hands　off　you。　Ive　tried。　God　knows；　Ive　tried！〃

When　he　raised　himself　to　look　at　her；　his　expression　shocked　her　into

awareness。　〃Dont　go！〃　she　cried。

〃I　have　to。　For　this　one　release；　Id　be　buying　a　huge　packet　of　pain。〃

〃No！〃　Her　fingers　tightened　on　his　shoulders　until　her　knuckles　turned

white。　She　was　close　to　panic。　〃Please；　Ross。　Ive　never　asked　you　for

anything　else。　But　please　。。。　now　。。。　I　cant　bear　it！〃

The　impetus　was　hers；　lips　and　arms　and　hips　all　working　against　him

until　he　surrendered　with　a　moan。　Falling　to　the　bed　and　rolling　to　his

back；　he　drew　her　over　him；　and　she　loved　him　that　way。　She　couldnt　say

the　words　he　wanted　to　hear；　but　her　body　could　show　him　what　she　felt。

It　did　that；　and　quite　well。　By　the　time　the　suns　golden　rays　breached

the　windowsill　and　glistened　on　their　sweat；　they　were　totally　spent。

Rasping　breaths　broke　the　air；　but　otherething

was　wrong。　Chloe　felt　it　the　instant　her　pulse　began　to　slow。　There　was

no　talk。　No　closeness。　The　satisfaction　that　usually　kept　them　warm　and

entwined　faded　fast。

Ross　rose　from　the　bed；　retrieved　his　robe；　and　left　the　room。　Alone