The Firefighter and the Girl From the Coffee Shop Page 6

  Without answering her, he placed the tip of the thick vibrating toy and slid it into her. She moaned loudly as it the combination of his cock in her ass and vibrator in her pussy had her feeling fuller than she'd ever experienced before and sent her nearly over the edge. When the vibrator was fully inserted, massaging her inner wall and sending wave after wave of pleasure through her, Evan began to move within her tight ass.

  "I'm coming." she cried out as she crested the summit, yet again. Her body tensed, she fisted the pillow, her pussy clenched, and then she released a rush of her fluids. But this time she was not allowed the luxury of basking in her aftermath of her release as Evan began to pound into her ass mercilessly, a soft grunt accompanying each thrust.

  "That's it, come for me. Over and over." he groaned jack-hammering into her ass. And Alyssa obliged, she found herself taken through a series of orgasms one after another in rapid succession. She clawed at the sheets below her, as she bucked wildly against him meeting each of his thrusts.

  Just when she thought she couldn't handle another moment of the sweet pleasure he was producing within her, his hands tightened on her hips. His fingers dug, almost painfully, into the flesh and he groaned loudly, thrusting one final time so hard that he sent her falling forward onto her stomach on the bed as he released. Spurt after spurt spewed violently into her ass as he unloaded in what seemed like a never ending series of climaxes.

  When he was finished releasing into her, he slowly withdrew his cock and then the vibrator quickly after, leaving her sated, but at the same time feeling very empty. She rolled over to her back and watched as he deposited the condom he'd put on sometime before entering her ass, though she had never realized he'd even done it and placed the vibrator next to the rest of the toys on the night table.

  Slipping back into bed, he pulled her against his side and kissed her temple. "I assume you enjoyed it?"

  She giggled as she placed a chaste kiss on his chest and then looked up to meet his eyes. "You are the most amazing, beautiful, and surprising person I've ever met."

  Evan grinned giving her a tight squeeze. "Considering how sore I suspect you'll be in the morning, I have a feeling you may change your mind on that."

  "Mmmm, we'll see." Exhausted, she laid her head back down on his chest and dozed off into a deep sleep.

  Chapter 6

  The past couple of days had been a dream for Alyssa. Being with Evan was better than she could have imagined it could or would be. He was easily the kind of man that a woman could fall head over heels for, at a rapid pace. The sex was the most incredible she'd ever experienced and as they became more familiar with each other sexually, her need for him intensified. She felt like she was sixteen all over again. But this time she was discovering that first special love for a second time and the feeling was divine.

  The fact Samantha was seething over the recent development was an added bonus. The look on Samantha's face when she'd told her about her relationship with Evan was so priceless that Alyssa didn't even feel the need to confront her about lying to Evan. There simply seemed to be no point in rocking the boat. It all worked out and that was all that mattered.

  "So I'll see you in a few hours."

  Alyssa smiled and nodded raking a hand through her long silken locks. "Can't wait."

  Planting a hand against the outside wall of the coffee shop at the side of her head, Evan leaned into her capturing her lips with his. She moaned as she fisted the front of his t-shirt and pulled him into her.

  Unfortunately for her Samantha was working tonight, and she could feel the other woman's eyes burrowing a hole in the back of her skull as she parted her lips and Evan deepened the kiss, his tongue slipping past her lips and caressing her tongue with his. A series of intense shots of pleasure rushed down her spine and pulsed between her legs. It took all of her strength not to pull him behind the dumpster and make him fuck her then and there. Perhaps it wouldn't have been the most elegant of locales, but at that moment location wasn't an issue.

  The sound of a car horn beeping brought her back to reality and she reluctantly loosened her grip on the front of his shirt. "I gotta go start my shift."

  He cupped her chin in his hand and gave her a final chaste kiss on the lips. "See you in a couple hours okay?"

  She nodded. "Uh-huh."

  "Alright." He slowly backed away from her and she immediately felt saddened by the loss of his closeness; she both hated and loved the giddy feeling he invoked within her.

  Alyssa watched him as he gave her a final nod, turned and quickly made his way across the street to the station. She fell back against the wall of the restaurant, and exhaled loudly as she continued to watch him walk away.

  Taking one more deep breath in and releasing, Alyssa pushed herself off of the wall and made her way into the coffee shop.

  "Cut it awful close didn't you?" Samantha called out from the kitchen as Alyssa locked the door behind her and made her way to the drive-thru window.

  She somehow doubted Samantha was referring to the start of her shift, but more a jab towards how long it took for her to finally get him, so refused to respond as she pulled her hair up into a bun.

  Seemingly annoyed that Alyssa refused to be baited, Samantha came from the kitchen to the drive-thru section. "Bet it would never have happened if he hadn't had to rescue you."

  Oh for the love of God. Alyssa closed her eyes and slowly counted backwards from ten. Why did Samantha want to pick a fight? Why Evan? Samantha could have her choice of men, why was she so hellbent on the one man that was Alyssa's? Just as quick as the question popped into her mind did the answer come rushing with it. Because he was hers, and because he was one of the only men in Portland that didn't want Samantha. It was going to be a long shift with Samantha. Why did Jenny have to take the day off?

  "You know Samantha, there's been an attraction between us since the first night we met. It would have happened eventually."

  Samantha didn't have a chance to voice her rebuttal, because the headset dinged and the voice of the Ass man came over the headset. For one of the first times since she'd began working at the coffee shop, Alyssa was actually grateful to have him coming through the drive-thru.

  ****

  Alyssa spent most her first couple of hours attempting to avoid Samantha, which was difficult considering they were in such close proximity and needed to work together. But just over two hours into her shift a very familiar voice came over the drive-thru speaker, her most recent ex-boyfriend and slime ball extraordinaire, Kevin.

  "Alyssa. Come out I need to see you."

  "Kevin?"

  He didn't reply but instead drove his car around to the front of the coffee shop and hurried out. He stumbled a couple of times, but eventually made it to the front door and knocked.

  Friday night and stumbling out of his car meant one thing. He was drunk and a drunk Kevin was a persistent and annoying one.

  "Damn, damn, damn," Alyssa grumbled pulling off her headset. "Samantha, I'm going on a break. I'll be right back."

  "Sure." Samantha peeked her head out from the kitchen and glanced over to the front of the store. She took notice of the tall, lanky, blonde-haired man waiting for Alyssa, then turned back to her and grinned. "More than one Alyssa?"

  Fuck! "No, it's not like that. He's an ex and he's drunk." Alyssa shook her head and waved a dismissive hand at Samantha. "I'll be right back."

  Samantha nodded, her grin widening. "Sure."

  Rushing to the door, Alyssa opened it up and slipped out locking it behind her. Taking a quick glance over at the station and then inside the restaurant where Samantha watched while pretending to work, she grabbed his arm and pulled him around the corner of the building so they were out of the line of view from prying eyes. She'd tell Evan about Kevin stopping by later, but knowing Kevin when he was drinking God only knew what he'd do or say so she preferred that they be out of sight and listening range.

  "Thank God you're okay!" Kevin pulled her tight into his arms, knock
ed the wind out of her as his arms tightened around her torso.

  "I'm fine." She pushed at his chest, but he refused to budge. She groaned inwardly. "What are you doing here?"

  "I found out about the fire. I was worried." He buried his face in her hair, his mouth near her ear and the stench of beer drifted to her nose, making her stomach turn.

  "Kevin please." She pushed against him once more, trying to wiggle free. "We haven't been together for a couple of months. Why now? And why are you driving drunk?"

  He pulled back slightly, his dazed blue eyes capturing hers. "I've missed you. I didn't realize how much until I thought something may have happened to you."

  Closing her eyes briefly she attempted to calm her frazzled nerves. "You should have thought about that before you fucked around on me Kevin."

  "I'm so sorry about that Alyssa. Please. Let's try again."

  Alyssa's dark eyes widened. Was he for real? What would even give him the idea that she's even consider taking him back. She had a sinking suspicion the reason may be inside the coffee shop. There was no way Samantha would stoop so low as to call Kevin, would she? Yeah, she would Alyssa decided, her anger building within her.

  "I've moved on. I suggest you do as well."

  "I know you still want me. I can tell. Just give it another chance."

  She attempted to wiggle away from him once more, but he easily overpowered her pushing her roughly against the wall of the coffee shop as his lips came crashing down onto hers.

  ****

  "I have to hand it to you brother. You went from 0 - 60 pretty quick," Ralph joked as he examined the cards in his hand and waited for Evan to make is play.

  Evan shrugged, throwing down two cards. "Sometimes you just need that little shove and then everything falls into place. For the first time in my life I think I may have found the one."

  "Well, good for you. Consider yourself lucky, I know if I wasn't married I'd..."

  Evan chuckled and held up a hand. "Please. Don't finish what you're about to say. That's the girlfriend you're talking about."

  Ralph grinned. "Just saying, you're lucky she was still available man."

  Glancing up at the clock mounted on the wall of the office Evan noted the time and laid down his cards for Ralph to see. "Full House."

  "Well, motherfucker," Ralph tossed down is cards face up on the table. "Two pair. It's past 2am, don't you have somewhere to be?"

  Laughing, Evan stood. "Sore loser. I'll be back in a bit."

  Ralph waved a dismissive hand at Evan. "Bring me back a coffee and blueberry muffin."

  Making his way out of the station, Evan's eyes scanned the inside of the coffee shop, but he couldn't spot Alyssa anywhere, the only person he saw was Samantha manning the drive-thru window. He frowned. Alyssa was usually ready and waiting for him, around this time she'd be spying on him while pretending to wipe down tables.

  Crossing the street and entering the parking lot he noticed an unfamiliar navy blue car parked in front of the store, with no occupants. Walking up to the side door he knocked onto the window successfully gaining Samantha's attention.

  Finishing up with the customer she was serving, she made her way over to him and gave him a wide smile as she unlocked the door and poked her head out. "She's outside talking to some guy."

  "Some guy?" Evan echoed as he craned his neck to see the car parked in the parking lot.

  "Yeah, I think they're around the corner of the building. They looked pretty chummy."

  "You don't say..." his frown deepened and he started to get a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. "Thanks." Turning from her, Evan quickly made his way around the building until he heard hushed voices.

  "I know you still want me..." Evan couldn't make out the rest, but the voice made him pick up the pace until he was around the corner and facing the source of the voices. A tall, blonde man, had his arms wrapped around Alyssa, kissing her passionately.

  Anger welled up within Evan. His first instinct was to rush over pull the man from Alyssa and give him a beating he wouldn't soon forget. He took a step forward, but stopped himself, reconsidering. No, he'd been through this situation before and violence wasn't the answer. If she wanted that other man, she could have him. At least he found out the truth now instead of later.

  Soundlessly he turned and made his way quickly back to the fire station without taking even a glance back. Yes, this was just another failed relationship to add to his growing list. Problem was despite knowing her for less time than the others it seemed to hurt a hell of a lot more.

  ****

  Several hours later, Alyssa was still frazzled over Kevin showing up and trying to "persuade" her to take him back. She had drunk three glasses of water and a cup of coffee and she still had the taste of him in her mouth. Or maybe it was guilt. She knew she hadn't done anything wrong, she'd managed to push him away and in no uncertain terms told him he would never, ever have a chance with her again. Ever. He'd finally gotten the hint and she'd called him a cab and then called his sister to come pick up his car. But she still felt guilt over it.

  It was a busy night, uncharacteristically busy so it wasn't until past 4am that she realized that she hadn't heard nor seen Evan all evening. There hadn't been a fire so it was a slow night, he normally would have been over to visit her a couple of times by now. So where was he?

  She rushed back into the kitchen where Samantha was busy glazing donuts, her back turned to Alyssa. "Have you seen Evan at all tonight?"

  Samantha froze, her back straightened and she squared her shoulders as if she were preparing for a fight. Peculiar. Slowly she turned and clucked her tongue off of the roof of her mouth. "You know what. Yes. Yes I did. He dropped by earlier."

  Alyssa gasped, as if she were punched in the stomach. If he was over then that meant he'd dropped by while she was with Kevin. A sick feeling washed over her. What if...

  She wanted to scream at the other woman, but she kept her cool. For some reason Samantha hated her and starting a fight would only add to Samantha's satisfaction and she'd be damned if she was going to do that. "When was he here and what did he say?"

  "He showed up when you were with that other guy. Dunno wasn't paying much attention."

  Like hell you weren't, you conniving bitch! Alyssa balled her hands into fists, and took a couple of deep breaths in and releasing them. "I'm going on a break. I'll be back in a bit."

  Samantha smiled at her sweetly, but the sweetness didn't quite follow through to her eyes which were regarding Alyssa as if she were the enemy. "I hope everything is alright between you two. If you need to talk I'm here for you."

  I bet you are! Without another word to Samantha, Alyssa turned on her heel and exited the coffee shop. She had no idea what she was going to say to Evan. She knew he'd been burned in the past so she could only imagine the thoughts that must have raced through his mind when he saw her with Kevin if he'd seen Kevin kiss her.

  Bursting through the front door of the fire station she headed for the break room where the men usually hung out. When she entered all chatter stopped and five sets of eyes focused on her, including Evans. She gulped down the urge to turn and run back to the coffee shop. Did they all know about the kiss? Did they all think she was a liar and a cheat?

  "I'll be right back guys," Evan stood and tossed his playing cards onto the table in front of him. His green eyes, vacant of emotion, locked onto hers as he made his way across the room towards her. Grabbing her elbow, he ushered her into one of the offices and closed the door firmly behind them.

  "It wasn't what you may think," Alyssa blurted.

  Evan sighed, as he crossed the room and perched himself on the edge of the best at the back of the small room. "And what exactly do I think? Tell me Alyssa, I'd like to hear what you think I think."

  Alyssa eyes him. He didn't appear angry or upset, just indifferent. Like regardless of what she said it wouldn't matter either way. "I didn't invite or want the kiss. He was drunk. He thought he may have had a shot. I
don't know." She wanted to go to him, but restrained herself.

  "That's funny, because it didn't look like you were anxious for it to end, from where I stood."

  "How long did watch?"

  "Long enough."

  "Apparently not long enough to see me push him away. Or hear the conversation before or after the kiss. Or long enough to see me slap him." A sliver of anger developed. Her own hurt over the fact that he'd automatically think the worse, threatened to spill out, but she kept it in check. She had an idea as to his history with women, and she was sure what little he did see, along with Samantha's urging, didn't paint the best picture.

  Evan remained silent, his eyes locked to hers, his impassive expression softening. "No I didn't. Who was it Alyssa? And why was he kissing you?"

  Encouraged by his softening expression, Alyssa closed the distance between them until she was standing between his legs. "That was Kevin, an old boyfriend. The one just before I met you. He heard about the fire and was concerned so he came looking for me, but he was also drunk and overstepped his boundaries." She sighed and ran her index finger along his jaw. "You're not the only one with fucked up past relationships Evan. I know what it's like to be hurt and betrayed."

  They both remained silent for several minutes. Alyssa held her breath as she watched Evan processing the information. Please let him believe me, she silently prayed. He was already such an important part of her life that the thought of losing him pained her.

  Slipping a hand behind his neck, she pulled his forehead down to her, and their breaths intermingling. "I remember you mentioning him. I'm sorry Alyssa. I know I shouldn't assume the worst. I just..."

  She ghosted her lips across his. "For the first time in my life I feel like I'm with the man I was meant to be with. Don't you know that?" Alyssa admitted, her voice was barely more than a whisper.