The Firefighter and the Girl From the Coffee Shop (4 page)

"Have I ever
mentioned how sexy you are Evan?" she asked grinning.

He returned
her grin and shook his head. "Nah, don't believe that you ever did.
Pretty sure I'd have remembered you mentioning that." He strode
over to her closing the distance between them in several
strides.

She rolled to
her back at the edge of the bed when he approached and propped
herself up on her elbows as he leaned down to her.

"Perhaps we
can pick up where we left off when I get home?" he asked ghosting
his lips across hers.

"Uh-huh." she
murmured as he nipped at her lower lip, taking it between his teeth
and sucking gently. Her pussy was throbbing, begging and pleading
with her to make him stay. She did her best to ignore it.

Reluctantly,
he released her lower lip and kissed her lightly before
straightening up again. "Gotta go. Make yourself at home." Without
another word he rushed from the room and less than a minute later
she heard the front door open and close and then the sound of him
starting his Jeep.

Surprisingly
enough, the fact that she was technically homeless with literally
no possessions was at the back of her mind for the moment. The
truth was that her possessions were few and of little value. For a
while now she had been considering moving to a better apartment. It
was going to be a nuisance buying new things, but luckily she had
foresight and had just gotten home insurance. They were simply
things that were replaceable in her mind. Evan had told her that
everyone in the building had gotten out safely, a couple of people
needed to go to the hospital, but all-in-all it hadn't been as bad
as it could have been and that was the most important thing.

She groaned
loudly as she flopped back down onto the mattress. There was no way
in hell she was going to get any sleep in the condition she was in,
her pussy throbbing, and her heartbeat racing so quickly she could
feel it thumping against her chest while her head was swimming with
thoughts of him.

She could
still feel his body against hers and the taste of his lips,
taunting her. With a sigh of resignation she knew there was only
one way to calm the storm raging inside her, and it happened to be
something she'd been doing way too much of lately. She undid the
tie on his boxers, loosened the waistband and slipped her hand
under the waistband. She spread the soft lips of her pussy wide and
began to stroke her clit with two fingers.

"Mmmm Evan,"
she moaned to the empty room as she imagined that he was laying
next to her and it was his hand that was stroking her clit so
expertly. She dipped a couple of fingers deep into her drenched
core and moaned a little louder as she began to stroke her inner
wall in just the right place to bring her close to her breaking
point within minutes.

She could feel
his body over hers, his thick, long cock pressing against her groin
and his tongue teasing the side of her neck. And his scent
surrounded her - a spicy musk, reminding her of his closeness. She
began to alternate stroking her clit and dipping her fingers deep
inside her wet pussy. Faster and harder she stroked herself,
bucking against her hand as she came close - so close - to the
point of no return.

"Oh God Evan,
yes!" she cried out as she bucked harder against her hand. She
slipped her other hand under the t-shirt and began pinching her
nipple hard. She whimpered as a short shot of pleasure and pain
rushed through her.

Close, so
close.

She could feel
his lips on hers, grazing hers, teasing her just like they had
earlier. She parted her lips for him, imagining her tongue slipping
past his lips as she caressed the rest of his body.

And then he
was there, hovering over her.

She eyes shot
open just as his mouth came crashing down on hers and he stretched
out beside her onto the bed. Her hand was batted away, from under
her borrowed boxers and replaced by his larger, stronger one. She
didn't have time to be embarrassed about being caught masturbating
in his bed to thoughts of him because as soon as he thrust two
fingers deep into her, she cried out as her body tensed up and she
exploded over his hand.

"I didn't
realize you were planning on starting without me," he teased as her
glazed over dark eyes caught his.

She groaned as
she closed her eyes and covered her face with her hand. "Oh-my-God.
I'm so embarrassed. I just-" She groaned a second time. "You left
suddenly, and I was all worked up, and... I just... Oh God."

At the sound
of his soft chuckling she uncovered her face and slowly opened her
eyes. Cupping her chin in his hand he lowered his mouth to hers and
kissed her softly. "Can I share a secret with you?"

"Sure, of
course."

"I've thought
of you a good number of times over the past few weeks while jacking
off. There's nothing to be embarrassed about." He gave her a
wickedly sexy grin, displaying the dimples she adored. His smile
sent a shiver through her as he took her hand in his and guided it
to the front of his pants to his massive erection. "In fact, seeing
you like this - while thinking of me - is one of the sexiest things
I've seen."

She stroked
the ridge of his cock from over the material of his pants. He
groaned and closed his eyes for a moment as if savouring the feel
of the contact. When he opened them back up his green eyes had
turned dark and stormy, filled with his desire.

Alyssa felt
another stirring between her legs and once again the fire within
her awoke. "Why are you back?"

"Ralph decided
to do me a favour and work a double when he found out you were here
so I wouldn't have to."

Alyssa began
to slowly undo the buttons on his shirt. "That was nice of
him."

Evan pushed
her flat against the mattress and positioned himself between her
legs, holding his weight up with a hand planted at the side of her
head. "Very nice," he replied lowering his lips to hers.

With the
buttons of his shirt undone, she began to slip it from his
shoulders. Pulling his lips from hers and leaving her breathless in
the process, he sat back on his heels finished removing the shirt
and tossed it to the floor, his undershirt joined it moments
later.

Evan began to
lower himself once more but she stopped him, sitting up and placing
a hand against his chest. "Hold on a second."

Frowning, Evan
followed her gaze to his chest and then lower to his stomach.
"Alyssa?"

Alyssa reached
over and began to trace the hard lines of muscle of his abdominals,
the muscle rippled and flexed under her touch. "Amazing," she
whispered.

"What?" He
looked from her to his stomach and then back again, a slightly
confused expression on his handsome features.

Heat rushed to
her cheeks. "Your body... It's amazing. So toned. Like you would
see on those marble statues of the Greek Gods." Her eyes dipped
lower to the massive bulge under his pants and her pussy clenched.
Damn, she wanted him.

The sound of
his low chuckle brought her eyes back to his as her fingers worked
at undoing his belt and then pants.

"I have no
idea what to say to that other than thank you, though I think
you're overstating slightly." He lowered himself back down, once
more pushing her back to the mattress.

His pants now
undone, she slipped her hand under his boxers to grasp his thick,
hard cock. He groaned as his lips touched the side of her neck.
"Fuck, you have no idea how long I've wanted you."

"A month," she
teased.

Her teasing
was answered by a low growl from the back of his throat. "Smart
ass."

His words and
tongue as it flicked the sensitive side of her neck had her moaning
while sending shivers down her spine. She tightened her grip on his
shaft and quickened the speed of her strokes. His cock throbbed in
her palm as a small amount of pre-cum seeped from the tip.

His mouth's
sweet torment made it as far as her collar, before it came to a
grinding halt. "Damned clothing," he growled, grabbing at the
bottom of the shirt and pulling it up.

Giggling
softly at his enthusiasm Alyssa lifted herself up so he could
remove it fully, exposing her bare generous breasts to him.

"Beautiful,"
he murmured as his head lowered and he sucked her nipple into his
mouth. Alyssa gasped as a short flare of pleasure rocked through
her as his tongue circled the hardening nipple, and then flicked
the tip.

There was
still too much clothing remaining between them. Her boxers and his
pants seemed too restrictive. She needed to feel his cock slipping
between her wet folds, and she needed it worse than she thought she
had ever needed anything before.

He nipped her
now tight nipple and she whimpered at the short jolt of pleasure
pain that rushed through her to pulse between her legs. Releasing
his dick momentarily she hooked her thumbs into the band of his
pants and pushed them down his hips. With his assistance his pants
and boxers fell to the growing pile of clothing on the floor.

Releasing the
second nipple, which was now a hardened peak, he looked down their
bodies and clucked his tongue off the roof of his mouth as his eyes
focused on the only remaining barrier between their bodies, her
borrowed boxers.

"It hardly
seems fair that you keep an article of clothing after you've
stripped me naked," he chided.

She raised a
brow at him and smiled wickedly. "Then by all means help
yourself."

Alyssa
squealed as in one swift movement, Evan grabbed her around the
waist and flipped over to his back bringing her with him, while at
the same time managing to yank the boxers down and toss them to the
floor with the rest of their clothing. He then settled her
straddling his waist, his hard thick dick peeping from between her
legs.

"Happy now?"
Alyssa stretched out over him placing a line of kisses along his
chest.

"Very," he
confirmed. A low grumble sounded from the back of his throat as she
reached between them and settled his dick between her moist folds,
the head of his dick pressing against her clit.

Grabbing her
ass with both hands, he pulled her down tighter to him making her
sigh and grip tight to his broad shoulders in an attempt to calm
herself. He hadn't even penetrated her, but she was feeling her
body building towards another orgasm simply from the anticipation.
She rubbed against him, his cock moving back and forth along her
slit, eager to plunge deep into her heated core.

"My God, I
want you so badly." She looked up into his emerald green
hunger-filled eyes. A part of her wanted to wait until they'd gone
on an "official" date and do things properly with him; she didn't
want to risk their friendship and possibly more for one night of
sex. But the stronger part of her - the part that had been longing
for him for weeks now - needed him, needed him to fill her to the
hilt and make her come over and over until she collapsed with
exhaustion.

He slid a hand
up the length of her and then threaded his fingers into her hair.
"I think it's my turn to tell you that if you want it, then take
it."

She moved
against him, flattening her body over hers and kissing her way up
his neck, losing herself in the smell of his aftershave and the
feel of his warm, hard body under hers. The tip of his cock found
its way to her drenched opening, all she needed to do to relieve
the tension was pressed down onto him.

Alyssa pulled
up slightly from him, her eyes catching his once more and their
mouths a fraction of an inch apart, their breaths intermingling.
She fisted the blanket on either side of his head, trying to calm
herself. Trying to regain control, but it was a futile effort.

She. Needed.
Him.

With a quick
swift movement she pressed down on him. His cock pushed past her
tight opening, stretching her to her limits as it was driven in.
She cried out and claimed his lips, as she once more attempted -
without success - to steady herself. Her body was a coil that would
at any moment break and she needed that release.

She pulled up
and slammed back down on him. He groaned against her mouth with a
hand in her hair fisting the long, dark locks roughly and his other
hand on her ass assisting in pulling her down harder.

Pulling her
lips from his she began moving faster, burying her face against her
neck as she pulled up and slammed back down onto his hard cock,
savouring the delicious shivers that each thrust caused to rush
through her. She was so close her stomach pained. Up and down on
his shaft, faster and harder, moaning and whimpering as the head of
his cock stroked her g-spot.

"Oh fuck
honey, let go," he urged, his voice soft and sensual in her ear.
"You feel amazing around my cock."

She wanted to.
She was going to. Seconds away. And then finally, she screamed out
her screams muffled against his neck as she slammed down onto him,
burying him to the balls inside of her warm pussy.

Evan also
groaned as her pussy trembled around his cock and her juices rushed
down the length of his shaft. Without warning Evan grabbed her and
was flipping her onto her back, Sitting up on his knees he hooked
one of her legs with his arm, opening her wide to him. Pulled out,
until the head of his cock was nearly out, he then slammed back
into her.

Alyssa cried
out at the sudden forceful impact of his invading cock and the
surge of pleasure that came with it.

"So tight.
God, you feel unbelievable." He pulled out and slammed back in over
and over again. She lifted her head and watched as his long length
would appear and then disappear deep within her; she'd never seen
anything so arousing. Her eyes became fixated on his cock as it
disappeared and reappeared into her smooth shaven pussy. Although
she'd already had two orgasms her body was rushing towards yet
another.