The aphrodisiac? That was him, not the coffee, and she was becoming more and more aroused every second. Pretty soon she’d be wide awake and she wouldn’t even need coffee.
But he brewed her a cup, so she accepted it from him with a murmured thanks, fixed it the way she liked it and took a few sips, letting the caffeine infuse her senses. Along with the eye candy.
“Sleep well?” he asked.
“Like the dead. Sorry for crashing on you.”
His lips curved. “Not a problem. I was pretty tired, too, so I’m not sure I could have performed for you anyway.”
“Oh, I don’t know. I have a feeling you’re up for it no matter how tired you are.”
“You must think pretty highly of me. I’m gonna take that as a compliment.”
“You do that.”
As the coffee worked its magic, so did the sight of Tucker, his hair sleep mussed, his body calling to her in ways she wasn’t about to try to fathom.
Purely and simply, she’d woken up on the side of arousal this morning. She laid her cup down and went over to him, sliding her fingertips along the waistband of his pants.
He looked down at her and she caught the flare of instant desire in his eyes, happy to know he was on the same page.
She moved into him, pressing her body against his. She raised up on her toes, slid her hand in his tousled hair and kissed him, tasting the lingering flavor of coffee on his lips. He kissed her back, wrapping his arm around her to pull her closer.
Yes. Oh yes. Some hot, heady passion was exactly what she needed this morning.
She reached between them, sliding her hand into his sweats. He wasn’t wearing underwear, so she wrapped her hand around his hard cock. He groaned, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, the action of his mouth and her hand on his shaft inciting her to a feverish arousal.
It was all consuming, this desire she had for him. The best part was, she felt it in return, in the way he thrust his cock into her hand, the sounds he made and how he tunneled his fingers into her hair as he kissed her.
She pulled away from the kiss, pressed her hands on his chest for some distance, and took in the look of raw passion in his gaze. He was breathing heavily as he stared her down—like some fire-breathing dragon. And wasn’t that just the sexiest thing? She’d established he was the hottest man she’d ever laid eyes on, the reason for her state this morning.
She couldn’t get enough of him, her mind and body already fixated on him. On sex.
She drew down his pants, releasing his cock, then dropped to her knees.
“Oh, yeah,” Tucker said, tipping her chin up so she met his gaze. “Suck my cock, Aubry. Put your sweet, hot lips around me and suck it.”
Hearing his words and seeing his gaze fixated on her unraveled her. She lifted his cock, winding her hands around the shaft, stroking him, wanting to give him pleasure because he always made her feel so good.
Now it was her turn to make him feel good.
TUCKER DREW IN A BREATH, THEN HELD IT AS AUBRY wrapped her lips around his cock, drawing his shaft into her warm, wet mouth.
He shuddered as he watched his cock disappear between her lips. It was like a large piece of heaven wrapped around his dick. Or maybe the sweet fires of hell. He couldn’t be sure, but right now he didn’t care. All he knew was it felt really damn good to have her mouth around him—to see her swirling her tongue over the crest, then engulfing his cock to the hilt. His balls throbbed as he fought to keep from thrusting as hard as he could into the soft cavern of her throat.
Instead, he eased in and out, watching her cheeks hollow as she took him deep.
She made him shudder as she pulled away, then wrapped her tongue around the head of his cock. She gripped him at the base, stroking him as she bathed his shaft in sweet, hot licks that made his balls quiver.
And when she tilted her head back, met his gaze and put her mouth around his cock again, each inch of his shaft disappearing slowly between her lips, he nearly lost it right then.
He let out a low groan.
“You’re killing me,” he said. “And you’re gonna make me come.”
Her only response was a satisfied hum against his cock, which only made it worse. Or better, he supposed, because it felt really damn good.
He slid his hand around the back of her neck, holding her in place as he thrust deep, then withdrew. She gave him hard suction, clamping her lips tight together, squeezing the head of his dick against the roof of her mouth until he was ready to explode into her hot, wet mouth.
“I’m gonna come, Aubry. Right now.”
She didn’t back away, instead leaned in and took his cock fully into her mouth. When his cockhead hit her throat and she swallowed, squeezing him, he knew he couldn’t hold back any longer.