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“I want to fuck you on the bar,” Evan said.

Heat coursed through my body. It hadn’t been a question, and he didn’t give me time to respond before he kissed me again. He put his hand on my breast and massaged me.

“You’re not wearing a bra,” he said against my lips.

“It makes it easier to get naked,” I said.

Even moved his hand down to the bottom of my skirt, pulling it up and sliding his fingers between my legs.

“You’re not wearing panties, either,” he said, pushing his finger into my slit. I moaned.

“And you’re already wet.”

I nodded. I was wet. I was so turned on, I felt like I could spontaneously combust.

“We’ll have to do something about this,” he said. He reached behind me and found the short zipper for the skirt. How did he know how it worked? Maybe he was an expert in removing women’s clothing. The skirt fell to the floor, and I stood before him in only my boots and my shirt, my pussy naked.

Evan kneeled before me, pulling me closer to him with his hands around my legs. I gasped as he pressed his face against my pussy, sticking his tongue out and licking me. I widened my stance to give him access, and he flicked his tongue over my clit.

I pushed my fingers into his short, dark hair, tipped my head back, and moaned.

Evan worked me over for a while, licking me and sucking on me. I gasped and moved myself against him.

After a while, he got up and kissed me again. He grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head in one swift movement, and suddenly, I was naked.

“You’re still dressed,” I said. He wore jeans and a collared t-shirt–casual but put together.

“You’re still wearing your boots,” he said.

I bent down and took off my boots. When they were off, I was completely naked.

Evan kissed me again. I reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it up the same way he’d done with me. He helped me, and in no time at all, he was naked, too.

“Better?” he asked.

I nodded. “Much.”

“Get on the bar,” he ordered.

I didn’t hesitate. I used the stool to hoist myself onto the bar. I gasped when my naked body hit the cold bar top. Evan got onto the bar, too, and I laid on back. My body was covered in goosebumps, my nipples tight and erect. I was out of breath, waiting.

Evan crawled over me and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking on me. I gasped as he sucked and licked the one nipple before going to the other. His hands were on my breasts, kneading and massaging.

Evan pushed my legs open with one hand and positioned himself between them. His cock was at my entrance, and I groaned. God, yes. I’d wanted this for almost twenty-four hours now.

I cried out when he pushed into me. He felt bigger, better than I remembered.

Evan started pumping in and out of me immediately. I cried out as he fucked me, my body rocking on the bar, the surface hard beneath me. My breasts swung back and forth, and Evan watched as it happened, his eyes hungry, full of lust and the kind of adoration men get when they look at naked bodies.

It didn’t very long before he pushed me to my first orgasm. Evan had a way of getting me to climax fast. He was so good at what he did. Or maybe it was because of what we were doing–trying to get pregnant for a hell of a lot of money–or the fact that he was Lily’s dad and what we were doing fell in the forbidden category.

Whatever the reason, the orgasm washed over me, and I cried out, shivering and convulsing. Evan didn’t let up when I did. He fucked me hard, pounding into me as I climaxed.

When I came down from my orgasm, I breathed hard, trying to catch my breath. Evan slowed down and then stopped, pulling out of me. I gasped as he did. I was already tight and sensitive, and we were just getting started. Evan got off the bar.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

His cock was hard and slick with my sex. He held out his hand to me. I pushed myself up and let him help me get off the bar. He led me to the couch in the corner and sat down. I didn’t need to be told what he wanted.

He looked up at me with those fierce green eyes, his dick hard and ready. I clambered onto his lap, straddling him. I lowered myself onto him, gasping when he pushed into me.

“We’re not going to get any unexpected visitors, are we?” I asked.

Evan shook his head. “I locked the door, and if anyone arrives, I’m not here.”

I nodded and kissed him, moving slowly up and down his cock. His hands were on my hips, feeling my motion. I cupped his cheek and kissed him deeply. When I broke the kiss, I put my hands on his shoulders and picked up the pace, rocking my hips back and forth, riding his cock. I was in charge now.

Evan groaned as I rode him. I fucked him, sitting in his lap. My knees rubbed against the smooth leather beneath us. His dick pushed deep into me, and I rubbed my clit against his pubic bone, working myself up in a frenzy at the same time I was fucking him.

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