“No standing on my tasting bar.” I stand up straight, fully naked now, letting his eyes roam around my body. The way that he watches me feels like the dirtiest promises are coming and I can’t seem to get enough. “How about fucking on your tasting bar?” That spurs him on as he reaches up and pulls me down, hoisting me over his shoulder. “I’m too old for that shit. I need a soft place to sit so I can have you every way I want.”
