Page 68 of Necessary Evil

Chapter 15

Lucy was sleepy but more relaxed when she got off the bike. It was nice to have someone take care of her for a change. Unlike with her ex, she didn’t mind giving up control to Evan—even if he was a hard man to figure out.

“Tough day?” Evan said.

She nodded and handed him her keys so he could let her in. Immediately she started stripping off her jacket and her blouse, just dropping them on the floor. “Lock up?” she called over her shoulder. When he didn’t move, she unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. “You’re staying, right?”

His eyes devoured her as she unbuttoned her slacks. “Yeah, of course.”

Turning her back on him, she kicked off her shoes and headed to the bedroom. She was completely naked and lying on the covers when he came in. He stripped off his T-shirt and stood in front of her.

“I really hate that tattoo,” she said mildly, and stroked a hand over her stomach.

“Did you like the bike ride?”

Lucy nodded. “Loved it.”

She admired the play of muscles across his body as he shucked off his clothes and joined her on the bed.

“We should talk,” he said.

Lucy nodded. “Yeah, but right now I just want to come and then fall asleep in your arms. Is that okay?”

When he gathered her close, she sighed. Wrapping her leg around one of his, she wound her arms under his. “I liked hugging you while we rode down the highway.”

“Good, because you’re going to do that a lot.”

She kissed him, loving the rasp of his chest hair against her nipples and the tickle of his beard on her face. He opened her mouth wider, and she thrilled when his tongue dipped in. Groaning, Lucy arched so she pressed against his hardness.

He rolled on top of her, spreading her legs and settling between them. Lucy bucked her hips again.

Inside me. Slip inside me.

She wanted to tell him, but he wouldn’t release the kiss and she was enjoying him too much to move her head away. He pressed against her stomach, and she loved the feel of him.

Want you.

Tangling her fingers in his hair, she rocked back, trying to get him inside her. Finally he released her mouth to ravage her throat.

“Fuck me,” she whispered.

He pushed his fingers inside her, and she thrust to meet them.

“Mmm,” Evan moaned, and rubbed his face over her breasts. “Beautiful and wet.”

“Evan,” Lucy cried.

“Impatient,” he chided, and sucked hard on her nipple.

“Oh,” she murmured, spreading her legs wider.

He tickled her clit, and she inhaled in a quick gasp.

“Come on my hand, and then I’ll fuck you so hard, we might break this bed.”

“Evan,” she moaned again.

He responded by sampling her breasts like they were a fine wine. Lucy clutched at the sheets.

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