Page 4 of Strong Coffee (Coffee Beans & Love #1)

THREE

Brady

I wasn’t a flirt by any means. But when the mysterious man kept staring my way, I did my best to let him know that I noticed. Fuck me, did I ever notice him.

It also helped that he wouldn’t let me pay for anything.

When the waitress came over, she introduced herself as Mindy.

“The owner told me to tell you that everything is on the house tonight.” She gave me a wide smile, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

“Oh. Can I ask why?” Not that I was complaining. Who didn’t like a free meal? But there had to be a catch of some sort. There always was.

“I’m not sure.” Mindy shrugged. “He insisted and who am I to argue with the boss?” Before I could question her any more on the matter, she spun on her heel and left.

I looked for my current obsession, but he was nowhere to be found. Disappointment settled in the pit of my stomach.

Finishing up my meal and drinks, I offered to pay.

“I appreciate that,” Mindy said, giving me a wide smile. “But Mr. West insisted that it’s on the house.”

“I really don’t feel comfortable—”

“I’m just doing my job, so please don’t make me tell my boss that you’re refusing his offer.” She paused. “And trust me. He doesn’t pay for just anyone, so you obviously caught his eye for whatever reason.”

I grunted, fighting back an eye roll. Clearly the guy just wanted to get laid and nothing more. Couldn’t say I blamed him really when I had been wanting to do the same thing. “Okay. Well please thank him for me.”

“Will do.” Mindy nodded. “Enjoy the rest of your night,” she said with a smile and went back to serving other customers.

I should have left but I didn’t want to. Not yet. I needed to either meet this guy, introduce myself to him or for us to just fuck and get it out of both of our systems.

I ended up down a hall that led to the bathrooms. I didn’t know where the owner’s office was. A part of me wanted to go hunting for it but another part thought that maybe I had read into things wrong.

After finishing up in the bathroom, I stepped back out into the hall and looked both ways. I slowly made my way to the hall where the owner had once been but found him nowhere.

Looking around me, I didn’t find any staff around either, so I snuck down the hall. Once I was standing outside a door that had Office: Employees Only , marked on it, I lifted my hand to knock. I didn’t know if he was actually in this room but everything inside of me hoped he was.

Before my knuckles landed against the door, it swung open. I stumbled back, my eyes widening.

Taking another step back, I stared up into the darkest eyes I had ever seen. The man who had been staring at me all night was standing right in front of me. He was even more beautiful up close.

He tilted his head, his eyes locking with mine for a split second before roaming down the length of me.

The way he looked at me, made me feel vulnerable in a way.

It was like he was reaching into the deepest part of me.

I wasn’t sure what he was hoping to find but whatever he wanted, I would give it to him. Even if it was just for a single night.

“Tell me your name,” he demanded, his voice gruff, like he had gargled with broken glass.

I swallowed hard, clearing my throat. “Brady.”

Before I could ask him for his, he reached out a hand and grabbed hold of my shirt. He pulled me into his office like I weighed nothing at all. Which was probably the case compared to him. The sheer size of him overwhelmed my lithe frame.

The next thing I knew I was slammed up against the door, it shutting behind me. A hot mouth came down hard on mine.

I jumped at the sudden impact, not expecting to be kissed by a mere stranger. “Wait.” But as that single word left my mouth, it seemed to make him think that he had an invitation to slip his tongue between my lips. He sucked a moan from the center of my soul.

Rough hands roamed up the length of my body, back down and up again. My skin erupted into tiny goose bumps, my dick lengthening against the fly of my jeans .

“Wait,” I said, firmer that time.

He broke the kiss, trailing his mouth down the length of my jaw. “What?” he whispered, his chest rising and falling with rapid breaths.

“What’s your name?” I didn’t care that we didn’t know each other but I at least needed to know his name.

“Camden.” He spun me around, pushing his waist up into the seat of my ass. “But most call me Cam.”

“Nice to meet you, Cam.”

“Nice to meet you too, Brady.” He kissed the back of my neck. “I’d say I’d like to get to know you first before we did this but then I’d be lying.”

“I don’t give a shit about that,” I panted, placing my hands against the door on either side of my head. “I just needed your name.”

“Good.” He reached around my waist to the buckle of my belt. “Because right now, that’s all you’re going to get.”

Before I could comment, he had my belt and zipper undone. He slipped his hand into my boxers and wrapped his long fingers around my swollen shaft.

“Hmm…nice size,” he whispered in my ear, pulling my cock out of my jeans.

“Thank you,” I said, like I had any control over the size of my dick.

Camden moved his hand up and down my thick shaft, his fingers grazing my balls. No matter how many times I had touched myself or had others touch me, nothing felt as good as Camden’s hand wrapped around me at that very moment. With each rough stroke, a tingle of pleasure shot up my spine.

My hips began moving of their own accord, wishing he would hurry up and get it done and over with but at the same time, I didn’t want this to end.

Cam released me, lowering to his knees behind me. He slipped his fingers into the waist of my jeans and pulled the fabric over my ass and down my legs to rest at my feet. “This is just sex,” he said, his dark eyes meeting mine.

“Don’t worry, Cam. I won’t go falling in love with you.”

He chuckled, grabbing the cheeks of my rear with both hands. “Fuck me, it’s been too long.”

Before I could ask what he meant by that, his hot mouth covered a spot that had been neglected for months.

I groaned, bucking against him.

His tongue licked along the tight flesh, penetrating me until all I felt was this wetness inside of me. He growled, shaking his head against me and thrust his tongue in and out of me.

“Fuck.” I wrapped my hand around his that was currently stroking me and pumped my dick into his open palm. “Cam. Fuck .”

He released my cock and rose to his full height behind me. “This is going to hurt.”

I shivered at his promise.

“And this is definitely going to be a moment you never forget.” The sound of a zipper lowering, followed by a foil wrapper opening, sent a tremor of nerves rushing through me. “Stick your ass out, Brady.”

Placing my hands against the door for leverage, I tilted my hips.

Cam spat into his palm and pumped his cock a few times before lining it up with my ass. He let another drop of saliva leave his lips, the warm liquid dripping between the cheeks of my rear.

Before I could brace myself, he thrust into me in one smooth move, forcing a shout from my lips. He cupped my shoulder, powering his hips forward and back, not letting me get used to the sudden invasion in my body .

Sounds left my lips I had never heard before. If anyone were to walk by the office door on the other side, they would hear the evidence that someone was seriously getting fucked.

“Cam,” I whined, my eyes rolling into the back of my head.

He only grunted, digging his fingers into my shoulder and pumping his cock in and out of me.

The pleasure burned with the pain, and it had never been something I ever experienced before. I had never been with someone as big as him. Cam knew how to use his body. He rolled his hips, undulated them, and damn near fucked the soul out of my body.

He growled, cupping both of my shoulders and gave us exactly what we wanted.