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“Someone is inpatient.” He grins.

“So inpatient, I need you so bad,” I plead, and I don’t even know who I am, other than a sex-crazed woman driven by hormones.

He pulls his hot mouth off me, and I feel his loss literally to my core. But he gets up and strips himself naked and I lick my lips, enjoying every minute of the show.

“You like what you see?” he asks and his cock bobs.

I nod. “Very much.”

“Take off those shorts,” he orders, and I shift to remove them.

Evan takes me in, raking his eyes from my face down my body and even his gaze makes me feel scorching hot.

“Touch yourself,” he instructs, and I reach down and rub my nub. I’m so freaking wet it’s insane. “Enough,” he commands, and I stop. “Watching you touch yourself is going to make me come.”

“Have you been with anyone else since Chicago?” I ask because I told him to date other people, like the scared insecure idiot I was.

“Patty, there is no one else for me. I’m not interested in someone else,” he reassures.

Damn.

“You don’t know that, Evan,” I reply because he can’t know that. We aren’t even together.

He doesn’t answer, instead he sits buck naked on the couch with his legs a little spread, his cock erect against his abdomen.

I feel the clench between my thighs again as I just lie here watching him. I sit up and get on my knees. I want to suck his cock so bad, but I also want him to fuck me. I feel like a hot mess.

“Come here,” he urges. “Spread your legs on me.”

I climb on him and spread my legs, and he reaches down and rolls my nub and fingers me.

“Evan,” I moan as my hips begin to move against his fingers.

“You are so drenched for me, fuck, I missed this sweet pussy,” he declares, and I rock against his fingers.

“Evan, I need you inside me so bad, Evan, please,” I beg as I rock above him with reckless abandon. My release is so close I can taste it.

“Take what you need,” he says and removes his fingers. I reach down and guide his cock inside me and we both groan with the contact.

“Shit, you feel too good,” he growls.

I take hold of his shoulders and begin to ride him. I don’t know what it is, but I love this position with Evan. I love taking him deep and losing myself as I ride his gorgeous cock.

I come hard and Evan follows as heat sparks through me like fireworks on the Fourth of July. My full breasts bounce and I grind myself hard on his cock, bouncing and bouncing as he presses up into me until he falls over the edge with a grunt.

We both come down from our highs, but he doesn’t move and neither do I. Instead, he wraps me up in his arms and holds me close while he is still inside me. Our bodies are slick with sweat and our breathing slows from its ragged pace, and Evan still holds me. I realize I’ve never felt this way before. Never felt so close to a person, or safe for that matter. I also realize what I had with Andrew wasn’t based on a solid foundation, there was a lack of communication and a whole lot we didn’t share.

“I guess we don’t need to worry about getting you pregnant again, right? I mean, it’s okay that you are just sitting here filled to the hilt with my cum,” Evan teases.

“Right now, we can have all the free sex you want, and damn, it does sound hot that I’m sitting here filled with your cum,” I reply.

“Babe, give me a few. I can be ready to go again,” he states, and yes, that is exactly what I want. I feel insatiable, even after that strong release.

My stomach grumbles.

Evan reaches down and touches my belly. “We better feed you,” he says and then he dips his head. “Hi there, little one. I’m your daddy,” he whispers, and yes, he just burst my ovaries. “We should order some food for your mom. I can’t let her be hungry.”

Great, so he wants to make me fall in love with him, as if my feelings aren’t strong enough.

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