Bonus Scene

Happens in the middle of New To Love (The next book in the series)

Mia

There’s a skeleton crew at the station today since the big camping trip this weekend. But one of them had to come back early and work with the next shift. Since Marco’s the new guy, they handed him the short straw.

We were going to have a quiet few days at home after work, but sexting during his down time has made me desperate to see him, and now I’m at the station ready to pick him up.

Coming from a family of firefighters filling this station, I know everyone here. My cousin Jesse has worked with every shift, including this one. This crew is down a person, hence Marco’s early return.

Christian is in charge and comes from a family of firefighters, too. Trevor used to teach skydiving to tourists in Hawaii. This is his fifth year working in town, and he’s definitely settled down now. Justin is the most reserved of this crew. He’s thoughtful and introverted. Being here was his shared childhood dream with his twin. Unfortunately, only one of them got to live it. They’re just as close as the guys on Marco’s usual shift, but are down a person since one of them transferred to another town so he could move with his wife’s new job.

“Hey Mia. How was the camping trip?” Christian asks. We practically grew up together, both coming from families of firefighters.

I give him a hug. “Great. Nathan’s got more news from that weekend than me.” Giving him a look, he reads the news between my eyebrows.

“I knew those two would finally figure out their shit.”

“Right? How about you? Are you going to finally figure out your shit?” We both know who he’s into and that he hasn’t made a move yet.

“I’m working on it.” He shrugs. “Looking for Jesse?”

“Yeah. Picking him up to go on our own camping trip.”

“He’s in the back.”

I walk outside and even though he’s not facing me in a crowd of similarly fit men; I know it’s him. He’s wearing his yellow firefighter gear on the bottom, and a fitted black tee on top. They clearly came off a drill and I can see the shape of his back muscles move as he drinks water. This boy is sexy as fuck. He’s standing across the room in a wide stance that could easily support the surprise of me running up to him and straddling him, and I almost feel compelled to do just that.

 Past Mia would have waited for him to get back. Past Mia would have let him rest after his shift. The Mia that’s grown with this man learned to speak up and get exactly what she wants. That Mia is about to do something she’s never done before. She’s about to live out the fantasy she’s been texting her man about.

I wave at the rest of the firefighters, opening their lunches, and grab Marco’s hand and head back inside. It’s noon, and he’s officially off the clock.

“Uh oh. Someone’s in trouble,” Trevor says.

“Go easy on him,” Justin calls out.

I pull him through the station and into the front sitting room. Now it’s just me and him. Everyone nicknames this unused space, the tourist room. It’s barely in use, and we use it to gather groups that come into the firehouse. Most of the time it’s a break room with sofas, a few rows of chairs, some low tables, and even a pretend fire pole near the corner of the room. The pole doesn’t even lead anywhere, but it’s great for photos.

I hear Marco close the door behind me, and I walk straight back to him. I reach past him to lock the door.

He walks in tandem with me towards the pole, and I position him in front of it.

“Mia, everything okay? What happened?”

Before he can say anything else, I dive into a kiss. I grab his head and tilt back so he can deepen into my mouth. Even though he’s kissing me, his hands are firmly at his sides, having not caught up to this change of pace. I slide my hands down his arms and move them to hold my butt. We pull away for a second and stand there panting.

“Mia, this is not what I expected,” he says.

I slide his shirt over his head and toss it behind me, and place my hand on his chest.

“Let’s make two things clear.”

He nods.

“One, we’re good, baby. Now that they think I’m mad at you, they won’t come in.” I smile and wink.

He looks relieved.

“Two, you’ve been sending me some very naughty texts about taking me in this room, and I’m tired of touching myself at home. Now, how are you going to make it up to me?” I ask.

He grabs my waist and switches places with me so that my back is against the pole. Groping up my body, he places my hands above my head. “Hold on to that and let me take care of you.”

Watching him get on his knees in front of me and toss one of my legs over his shoulder has got to be the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I’m glad I picked this breezy sundress today.

He pulls my skirt over his head, then pulls my panties down.

Under my dress, I can’t see what he’s doing. I don’t know his next move, so every one of them surprises me.

One hand moves up my dress, tightening around my nipple while the other is spreading me open for him to lay the flat of his tongue against my clit. Rhythmically, he keeps his tongue wide against my sensitive bud and then points it to lick inside me. Over and over, he follows this cycle until I’m bucking against his mouth.

A small moan escapes, hinting that I’m close.

“That’s it, come for me Mia,” he says, speaking directly to my hips and kissing them.

 He picks up on the signs and rubs his thumb against my clit while keeping up his rhythm inside, and I slide my hands off the pole and under my dress to clench his hair and slow him down.

Catching my breath, he stands up and grabs my bare butt to ride his waist to the sofa. Pushing off his fire overalls on the way, he sits with me on his bare lap.

Marco draws me in and awakens another side of me. I’m sexy, instinctual, and ready to be taken. Feral.

Straddling him on the sofa, I reach down to stroke him.

“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” he says.

“Me too. I just couldn’t wait anymore.”

“Me either. I was losing my mind with those texts you sent me.”

“What did you like the most?” I ask.

“When you said you’d come to the station without panties and fuck me on this sofa.”

I kiss him deeply and slide his cock between my legs.

“What else did you like?” I ask while panting.

“I liked when you said you were wet for me.”

His cock rubs me exactly where I need, and I feel myself getting wet all over again.

“Mia, you feel so good.”

I lift my hips and notch him at my entrance. I take an inch of him as he bends to take my nipple in his mouth.

“Take what’s yours,” he commands.

I slowly inch down and let him fill me up. My eyes drift close and I feel every sensation as I take him all in and rock back and forth on his lap.

I love this man so much. I’ve never felt so free with someone. So confident, and so seen. He speaks to my love languages so well. We’re fluent in physical touch. He can’t walk by without holding me. Squeezing my butt. Pulling me into a quick hug. Bending me over and touching me even more.

For my love language of quality time, even though we were just on the camping trip with the rest of the guys this last weekend, he asked me to go on a quick trip with just him so we could get some alone time outdoors too. He creates outings for us frequently. Knowing he truly understands me makes it so easy to give into impulses like seducing him at work, or any other fantasy I dream up.

He tugs me to the edge even more by rubbing his thumb between us. It feels so good my body tightens and my legs close up from the overwhelming sensation, but I feel the resistance of his thick thighs keeping me open.

“I’m going to fuck you, but you need to stay quiet, love.”

Marco is a presence. I’m fully receptive to his pheromones and I’m needy with desire. Just his demand makes me more wet, and I’m ready for more.

I nod and he holds onto my hips as he pops off the sofa while inside me and turns around so he can lay me down on it.

Spreading my legs, he positions himself between them and enters me again and again. Tugging one of my knees between us, I’m resting it on his chest as he keeps taking me. In this position, he reaches a new spot and I’m craving his release as much as I want him to keep going. I love the feeling of bouncing off his thrusts while he’s strumming my nipples to keep me totally engaged. Then he curls over me and lets go. We roll over to enjoy this ultimate feeling of connection.

He kisses around my neck and lands on my temple. Everything about him hits me on a deeper level. Sensual and sexy. Rough and tender. Alert and natural.

“Drag me through the station and make up with me like this anytime, love.”

“I just might have a few more scenarios I want to play out in here…”

…

I hope you loved Mia and Marco. Jump right into NEW TO LOVE with Josie and Nathan’s frenemies to lovers story that picks up at this barbecue scene. Or check out the tropes of all my other books here.

…

I can’t get enough of this couple!

More is coming for them.

Enjoy more bonus scenes, explicit and more on their daily life, as I build out the small town they live in, Jacaranda Bay, on my Ream page.

Move to town and join in on the fun.

Read more Bonus Scenes here.