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... unbuttoned, giving way to a hairy chest and tanned skin. She is deeply aroused at the transformation from chivalrous courter to mysterious bartender. She feels the electricity shoot through her as she downs the drink. Just as she put the glass to the bar, she watches in slow motion as I leap over the bar. I grab her by the waist lifting her up unto the bar. My lips found hers with a need and intensity that she has never felt before. She let the feeling claw its way through her as she wraps her arms around my neck. She starts to grab for my shirt but I stop her. I slide the hem of her dress up to her stomach, revealing her flat stomach and the red lace of her panties. I slide them down past her knees and off of her ankles. She isn't sure why, but her body is doing more than usual. She feels the moisture not just build, but it begins to drip down her leg. She feels my breath as I hover above her waiting clitoris. Just when she didn't think she can wait any longer, I drop my mouth into her. She arches her back as my tongue probes around her clit. I start with slow circles around her, then probe in and out of her pussy, reaching farther than she thought possible. She runs her fingers through my hair as I slide one finger into her, and play my tongue across her clit again. Then two fingers. Three. Inside, out. I sped up, flicking my tongue and fucking her with my fingers. She feels it welling up inside her as I keep going faster, finally, she explodes. She relaxes on the bar, ...

... thinking I had just done more for her then her ex boyfriend. Then I lift her off the bar. I hold her in my arms then we walked up the stairs. The bedroom is even larger, but somehow she feels close to me. She turned and found me standing practically on top of her. I pulled her to me and started kissing her wildly. She stood there for several seconds and didn't resist. I roughly push her thin shirt up over her breasts and in an instant I had unsnapped the front of her bra. As she feels my fingers brush her bare nipples she broke the kiss. " No! Stop!" She whispered fiercely to me. I paid her no mind and simply start kissing her neck instead of her lips. My hands kneading her breasts and she feels her nipples stiffening at my touch. She reaches up with her hands and pushes me away. She had to push really hard. " What is your problem?" I demanded. I seem pissed. " I told you to stop." She glares at me. I roll my eyes. " Hard to get, huh? I'm the reason you got promoted. I know you want it." " I'm leaving." She told me. Elizabeth turned and started towards the door. I grab her from behind. I push her down onto the bed and grasped the hem of her skirt. I yank it off in an instant. She sees the look in my eyes and she feels the power in my arms. Elizabeth knows I'm going to fuck her and she is powerless to stop me. What the hell has she gotten into? Elizabeth is scared and thinking fast as I toss her skirt on the floor. I reach for the waistband of her panties. Elizabeth aims a vicious ...