Free When Sparks Fly (First-Responders Book 1) by JA Essen

He turns around, back away from me, still leaning on the counter, just in reverse now.
    I walk around and see his cock jutting out. I grab it with my left hand, take a big sip of coffee, and then continue, “Well, why don’t I see if I can persuade you to see things my way.” I start stroking his length, and take another chug of the mocha colored wonder-drug. I set my cup down and hit my knees. I take him in my heated mouth and am greeted with a brisk intake of air from him. His fingers roam through my hair as he guides me up and down.
    I grab him by the ass and pull him forward into my mouth, taking every inch of him as he touches the back of my throat. There’s not a speck of hair on him, and even now, he smells of that woodsy scented body wash he swears by. My own cock is at full mast, and I start stroking it through my shorts with one hand while I keep the other firmly gripped on his finely toned ass.
    He’s so smooth, and I love the way his cock feels each time it just barely touches the back of my throat. I suck harder and harder, and my own stroking pace picks up. His grunts are beginning to increase. I pull my mouth off and stroke him. “You sure you don’t want to help clean?” I look up at him and smile while I continue to tease his cock.
    “Shit, let’s get to cleaning!”
    I laugh loudly as I stand back up and grab my mug of coffee. “Let’s do breakfast first.”
    Once the dishes are put away, we set to the task at hand. The place really isn’t bad, we’re not slobs by any means; it just needs going over with a fine tooth comb. I begin in the entry and living room while Robbie works on the bedrooms and master bath. I tackle the guest bath when I’m finished. Then I go over the entire house again, just to be double sure. It’s one in the afternoon already.
    “What’ve you got going on the rest of the day?” I ask Robbie.
    “From the looks of it, a nap. I’m fucking exhausted.” He laughs at me.
    “How about some beers down at ‘Mac’s’ instead?”
    “You buying?” I nod my head. “Then what are we waiting for?”
    We grab our phones and keys and head out to the garage. I open the door, fire up the Hummer, and head out. We just need to loosen up a bit first. Let off a little steam. Macy is new to this. All the other girls we’ve ever shared were into the scene.
    This is going to be an eye-opener for her.
    And us.

Chapter 14

     
    Seth wasn’t kidding when he said he had cleaned top to bottom. This place looks like it’s ready to be shot for a magazine spread. The furniture is all modern, sleek and masculine. The leather couches and chairs, the black-metal and glass-topped tables, even the exposed venting running along the high ceilings are all dripping with testosterone. Even the smells; leather conditioner and metal polish definitely let you know that there’s no woman living in this place.
    I hear a door creak from the backside of the apartment and see his roommate come from around the corner in just a pair of seductively low hanging basketball shorts. He’s not as well defined as Seth, but still athletic.
    “Macy, this is Robbie, officially.”
    “Sup, chica? Seth says you’re in need of a good tag teaming.”
    “Fuck, Robbie. Way to be a douche right out of the gate.” He shakes his head and looks at me. “Just ignore him. His dick to mouth filter has never worked in all the years we’ve been together. You need a glass of water or anything?”
    “Got anything for stomach butterflies?”
    “Yeah, I do.” He takes my hand and puts it on the front of his shorts.
    I try to breathe in, but my breath hitches in my throat. He’s already thickening under my fingers.
    “There won’t be any room for them once I get inside of you.”
    Oh. My.
    “And me.” Robbie breathes over my shoulder.
    I don’t even feel him enter my personal space until his hands are sliding up my sides. I close my eyes and take in a deep breath. This is it. This is what you came for. Robbie’s nose