Taming Fire (Braving the Heat #2)

by Leora Gonzales

  “I know, sugar.” Slipping his hand free of her thighs, he licked the tang of her desire off his digits, the taste pushing him over the edge. “You’re fucking delicious.”

  Smacking her thigh, he ordered, “Open wider.”

  When she followed his command, he twirled the blue dildo in her wetness before lodging the head at her opening. Watching the lips of her pussy part to kiss the toy was a visual truly worthy of any porn and something he would never forget. Nor would he forget the sound she made when he pushed it firmly inside her, not stopping until the base of the rubber dick was lodged solidly against her.

  “That’s my girl,” Nix praised as she sucked in a breath. “Now, it gets interesting.”

  “Now it gets interesting?” she asked loudly, bucking her body slightly.

  Keeping one hand firmly on the blue dildo, he grabbed her pocket rocket and ramped up the speed to its highest dial. “Let’s get the first one out of the way quick, okay?”

  “What?” Louise asked, the confusion apparent on her face.

  With a wink, Nix settled the tip of the vibe directly against her clit. With the speed at its maximum vibration, her pussy filled with solid rubber, and his teeth ringing her nipple, it didn’t take Louise long to dissolve into a puddle of shudders as she gave over to the first of many orgasms. One thing he had learned over the last few weeks was how she needed clitoral stimulation to be able to come, something he was more than able to give when needed.

  As Louise cried out, her body tugged against the bonds holding her open for his pleasure. He watched her closely. There was nothing more beautiful than his Louise at this moment. Her mouth opening and closing on the cries she couldn’t hold back as her chest blushed with the rush of an orgasm rolling through her body. He wasn’t unaffected by the view either. He could feel the tip of his dick leaking copious amounts of precum on his thigh with every twist and roll of her hips.

  As her body settled down, he removed the pocket rocket from her clit and noted how puffy and sensitive it looked. “Someday soon, I’m going to clamp that little beauty.”

  Louise didn’t respond with anything other than a little shiver as she tried to slow her breathing. She did, however, widen her eyes when she spotted what he chose out of her bedside drawer next.

  “That’s not mine.” Louise turned bright red at the sight of the butt plug held calmly in his hand.

  “I know. I bought it when I picked up the rope yesterday.” Nix held it up to show it to her. It was a simple plug, one of the smallest ones he could find since he knew she wasn’t used to anything filling her ass. “Remember when I told you I was going to take you every possible way I could?”

  Louise nodded slowly, her eyes never leaving his hand.

  “The few times I’ve teased you with my fingers you’ve gone off like a rocket,” Nix reminded, letting one of his hands drop down between her thighs to gather some of her juices. “This little hole is just aching to be filled, sugar.” Nix swiped some of her wetness over her tight pucker and teased the opening.

  “I don’t know—” Louise stuttered.

  “You can say red anytime, sweetheart,” Nix reminded her while hoping like hell she didn’t say red. “I think you’ll like it though, and I promise to go slow.”

  It seemed like eons passed while Louise stared at the plug as if it were a viper about to strike. She chewed her lower lip for a good while before nodding and relaxing her lower body.

  “That’s my girl,” Nix murmured and dropped a sucking kiss down on her nipple before moving his lips lower toward her pussy. Nestling himself between her splayed thighs, he tugged the blue dildo out slightly before moving it back in a slow thrust. “Now, I’m going to suck on this pretty little clit while I work this into your ass. It may burn a bit but try to relax and push out. That will help open you up a little.”

  “I don’t want to open up,” Louise griped, but still didn’t say her safe word.

  Nix opened his mouth wide and engulfed her clit and the top part of her pussy in his mouth. When Louise dropped her head back into the pillow and pushed closer to his mouth, he began circling her hot button as the small piece of flesh plumped up in his mouth.

  As he sucked and licked his way to heaven, he made sure that there was plenty of lube on the small plug before firmly pushing it against her asshole. Louise stilled at the contact but didn’t protest at the action. Raising up for only a moment, he instructed, “Push out,” before moving his mouth back to her clit to suck and kiss as a distraction.

  Nix used his chin to bump the dildo still buried deep inside of her body as he firmly pressed the plug against her tight hole. He kept sucking softly on her clit while her body slowly allowed him entrance. When he felt the plug slide past the widest part, he kissed the top of her mound.

  “Good job, sugar,” he praised and watched her face as she struggled to figure out if she liked her ass being filled. “Still with me?”

  Louise frowned. “I don’t know about this…”

  Keeping his thumb pressed against her clit, Nix raised up a tiny bit to get a better look at the whole picture. Her wetness coated the inside of her thighs and he could clearly see the base of the plug settled flush against her ass right below the blue dildo that he kept in place in her pussy.

  “You’re gorgeous like this, but if you want, I can go ahead and take it out now. We can try again another time,” Nix offered, trying to hide his smile when she immediately shook her head.

  “It’s not bad…” Louise said, her tone unsure.

  Nix didn’t say anything else. Instead, he dove back down to lick her to another orgasm, this time making sure to periodically move the dildo and plug within her. He groaned when he felt her pussy flutter under his tongue, her muscles jerking with pleasure.

  When he finally raised his head, his chin was soaked with her release, her scent filling the room as she panted and sagged in her bonds.

  “I have to be inside you for the next one, sugar. You ready for me?”

  Louise flopped her hands where they were tied to the bed. “There’s more?” she asked with a yawn.

  Nix smacked the outside of her thigh, watching the flesh jiggle slightly at the contact.

  “Ow! What was that for?” Louise grumbled, blowing a piece of hair off her brow.

  “Just making sure you don’t fall asleep for the finale,” Nix said and winked as he rose to his knees between her thighs his cock jutting out over her belly. “We don’t need this anymore,” he said as he slowly tugged the dildo out of her opening before tossing it back onto the nightstand.

  “Wait.” Louise stopped him just as he was lining up to enter her. “What about the other…thing?”

  “That’s just gonna make this a whole lot better,” Nix answered as he fit the head of his cock into her opening before thrusting full-throttle ahead only stopping when his balls bumped into the butt plug. The action almost made him come immediately. Her pussy hugged him even tighter than ever before now that she had her ass filled.

  “Fuuuck.” Nix groaned, pausing to avoid embarrassing himself. Propped up on his elbows, he looked down at Louise. He decided at that moment that there was nothing more beautiful than her naked, tied down for his pleasure while she was shiny with sweat.

  “I’m not going to be able to go slow,” he apologized before pulling back and beginning a rhythm that felt like it lasted forever, but in reality, he was sure was much shorter.

  Louise was with him every step of the way. Her body struggled to meet his thrusts even though she was restrained. Nix held back his own orgasm until she started to come. The rippling of her pussy along his cock was the signal that he could finally give in.

  “Niiix!” Louise wailed, her neck bared as she pushed her head into the pillows underneath her.

  Unable to stop shaking at the primal rush moving through his body, he dropped his head down to run his teeth over the arch of her neck wanting to bite, lick, and suck until he left his mark for everyone to see.

  Catchi
ng sight of the towel he had earlier tossed on the bed he grabbed it, happy he had remembered to think ahead. Pulling out of her body, he used the soft terrycloth to catch the rush of liquid that followed his withdrawal. Wiping his own body off, he kept his gaze on her ass and the plug that was still firmly held by her body.

  “I’ll never get tired of seeing you like this,” Nix admitted, only to look up and see that Louise was sleep. Moving her body carefully, he tenderly removed the last toy and climbed off the bed to untie her. Wiping her down with a damp cloth before covering her up only took a few short minutes, but he treasured every single one.

  She was comfortable enough to fall sleep knowing that he would take care of her. The trust she placed in him was a precious gift…and it was one that he wouldn’t take for granted.

  Chapter 19

  Louise stretched and groaned at the way her muscles protested. If she didn’t know any better, she would have thought she had been doing lunges all night considering how angry her thighs and ass seemed to her.

  It took a moment for the reminder of why her muscles hurt to sink in. Oh yeah, it was probably because Nix almost fucked her to death last night, she recalled with a smile.

  Louise turned on the pillow, anxious to repay the favor with some early morning nookie when she noticed the bed empty. Frowning, she raised her head enough to catch a glimpse of the light filtering down the hall from the living room. Glancing at the alarm clock, she saw it was only five which explained why the house was still dark. What it didn’t explain was why Nix wasn’t snuggled up next to her. Sliding out of bed, she grabbed his station T-shirt that was on the floor. She was a bigger girl so instead of being dwarfed by a man’s T-shirt, it barely cleared her thighs, but that didn’t stop her from seeing why he was up. She only hoped that he was alone, so she didn’t flash her bare ass to someone other than Nix.

  Rounding the corner, she heard Nix’s voice as well as the quiet drone of the television.

  “How sure are they?” Nix was standing in a pair of low-slung sleep pants with his phone and watching the early morning news. “No, I’m just getting tired of this fucker.”

  Louise tried to look around him to see what the breaking news was about when he half turned toward where she was standing.

  “I’m sorry, babe. Did I wake you up?” Nix covered the lower half of his phone, frowning at her.

  “Everything ok?” Louise asked as she walked into his embrace when he held out his arm.

  “Yeah, just work stuff,” he answered, picking up the remote to turn the TV off. “I’ll check in with you later, man.”

  He wasn’t quick enough though considering she was able to see the bottom newsfeed which was scrolling the words Suspected Arson across the screen.

  “Who were you talking to at five in the morning?” Louise asked.

  “Butler called. He was on shift tonight at the station and wanted to give me a heads up about something.” Nix shrugged and marched her back toward the bedroom.

  Plugging his phone in on the nightstand, Nix held the covers open for her to slide back into bed. “We still have another couple hours before the alarm goes off.”

  Louise knew that this was something they needed to talk about, but he had exhausted her last night, so she snuggled close and drifted off. It seemed like she only had her eyes closed for a minute or two when the blaring noise of her alarm clock jarred her awake. Blinking the sleep from her eyes, she noticed that it was indeed morning considering the amount of light streaming past the cracks in her blackout curtains.

  And, she noticed one other thing. She was alone…again.

  “Nix?” Louise called out, curious as to where he may have gotten to this time.

  Stumbling into the kitchen, she saw that there was a fresh pot of coffee on the warmer waiting for her, but no Nix. In fact, he wasn’t in the shower, or out in the yard, either.

  It wasn’t until she walked back to her bedroom that she saw the note on her nightstand.

  Lou,

  Early morning meeting at the station

  On shift f or the next 24.

  I made coffee for you

  (Some thing squiggly)

  Nix

  She squinted at the unreadable word above where he signed his name, but she wasn’t able to make out what it was. Plopping down on the bed, she tried to wake up enough to figure out if she was mad at him or not.

  On one hand, she knew that he was shielding her from his job. On the other hand, she was a little peeved that he felt he needed to do that. She wanted a partner, an equal…someone who gave as much as they took.

  “Yeah, we’re gonna have to have a come to Jesus meeting,” Louise said to herself before remembering that she needed to get her ass in gear if she wanted to make her first class on time.

  After speeding through her shower and morning rituals, Louise filled up her twenty-four-ounce coffee mug on her way out the door. It wasn’t until the door closed behind her that she remembered that she needed to get gas on the way to work. She called the studio as she climbed in.

  “Hey Charlie! Yeah, I’m on my way, but I’m almost out of gas. Can you open the door and let my class know I’m a few minutes behind?” Louise buckled herself into the car as she spoke. “Thanks!”

  Yoga had become her life after leaving home. The essence of it fulfilled something deep in her soul, and no matter how much turmoil she was in, when she entered, she left feeling lighter and focused. It made sense for her to become a certified instructor simply because she spent so much time at the local studio.

  It was also something she was extremely successful at. With the body positivity movement sweeping across the country, Louise had a waiting list to get into her classes at the small studio where she worked. Everyone wanted to take a yoga class taught by someone who looked “normal.” Louise wasn’t the toned fitness model that graced the cover of yoga magazines and videos. Nope, she had a soft face, plump thighs, plenty of cushion on her ass, and some rolls around her waist. She was soft and round, and she was still able to do what she loved. And the fact that she looked the way she did helped others feel comfortable during her classes. Charlie, the studio manager, often had compared her figure to the most recent plus size model to pose for Sports Illustrated . Louise loved Charlie to death, but there was no way she saw herself on the level of the swimsuit model he claimed was the only female who would be able to turn him straight.

  With just one minute to spare, Louise practically jogged into the studio. “Hey everyone!” she greeted, noticing that she had a full class today. She started going through their beginning stretches. Taking the moment to find her own peace, Louise tried to clear her thoughts.

  It wasn’t long before she was fully into her class and those taking it. Walking around, she helped those struggling to find the proper pose while encouraging others to take a break if they needed it. One hour later, her first class was out of the way.

  “See ya next week, Carol.” Louise waved to one of the women walking out.

  “Lou?” Charlie called from the front desk. “Can you come here for a sec?”

  Louise moved to see what Charlie needed help with when a bright red fire engine shooting down the street in front of their windows caught her eye. With sirens blaring, it was only a few seconds before the firetruck disappeared from her view.

  “I wonder what happened,” Charlie wondered aloud before holding up an oversize poster to show Louise. “What do ya think?”

  Louise glanced at the poster, noting that it showed all of the instructors in various yoga poses along with their hours before her gaze was drawn back to the street in front of their building. “I like it. Where do you want it?”

  “I think it would look best over here. That way people can see it through the window even when we’re not open,” Charlie said. “You okay Lou?”

  Louise nodded, feeling silly at her worry when all she saw was a firetruck. She had no way of knowing if Nix was answering a call, or some of the other guys from the station were. “Ye
ah, my mind is just somewhere else.”

  “Well, you better wake up, doll. You got five fully booked classes today and the last one is Jason’s hot yoga makeup class.”

  At the mention of hot yoga, Louise wanted to cry. She was not a fan of those classes. In fact, she wasn’t really a fan of sweating at all. She had hoped the fad of hot yoga would have died out a while ago, but for some reason people liked being tortured. In fact, they thought if they could do hot yoga it was like a badge of honor of some sort. A sweaty moist stinky slippery hot yoga badge. If she had the option, she would have given a big no thank you.

  Ugh. It really was the absolute worst.

  “Remind me why I told him I would take his makeup class again?” Louise whined, knowing she sounded like a brat, but unable to stop herself.

  “I’m pretty sure it’s because he covered when you needed to take Junior in for his nose appointment,” Charlie pointed out while he checked to see if the poster was straight. “How did that go by the way?”

  “The ENT?” Louise shrugged. “It went fine. He’s a healthy four-year-old boy with an obsession for sticking stuff up his nose. Luckily, there was no damage or googly eyes left behind.”

  “Not the appointment, dork.” Charlie laughed. “I mean, how did it go with your brother picking Junior up yesterday?”

  “Oh.” Louise nudged the poster higher on the right. “It went well. Aaron showed up looking healthy, and more importantly, sober. Plus, Junior was ecstatic to see his dad again.”

  “That’s good!” Charlie said reaching for the tape. “I’m going to miss the little guy though. He’s such a sweet little kid,” Charlie admitted, taping the last corner to the wall.

  “I know. I’m going to miss him too,” Louise said softly.

  Her words were almost drowned out by the sound of multiple sirens wailing as they drove closer and closer.

  “What the hell?” Both she and Charlie watched as multiple police, EMTs, and another engine sped down the street in the direction the fire engine had gone earlier.