Blaze & Bind: A MFM Firefighter Romance (Surrender to Them Book 10)

by Kelli Callahan

  “I’m going to lick this pretty pussy until you come so fucking hard.” Gerard slid his hands along my legs and started to sink between my thighs.

  “And this no dream—you’re going to find out what it really feels like to have two men worship your beautiful body.” Liam kissed my nipples until they were nubs against his lips and then started tracing his way down my stomach with his tongue until he was close enough for me to feel his breath on my clit.

  Gerard pushed his tongue into my pussy and started to thrust it inside me slowly. Liam used his fingers to push back the hood covering my clit and circled it with his tongue. I had never felt anything like that before. The combination made the orgasm I gave myself with my finger feel like a tease—it was definitely better than what I imagined in my dream. Their tongues worked furiously, and it was a pleasure that I never realized I could experience. A feeling of bliss surged through my veins, and a familiar pressure swelled up inside me. I couldn’t tell which tongue felt better. I had felt Gerard’s before, and his tongue was doing everything it could to make me beg for his cock as he penetrated me. Liam's tongue was on my clit, which had always been an incredible source of pleasure. The combination was intense and euphoric at the same time. It was chaotic and beautiful. My inhibitions were gone. I was giving myself to them. The pleasure was so incredible it was almost intoxicating.

  “That feels really good. Please don’t stop. Oh god, please don’t stop.” My back arched against the bed and a gasp rushed from my lips.

  They had no intentions of stopping. They started to move their tongues even faster. I thought I had reached the height of bliss and tasted it on my lips, but I was wrong. The increased pace heightened, then intensified. I started to squirm on the bed. One of my hands dug my nails into Gerard’s shoulder, the other got tangled in Liam’s glorious mane. The pressure continued to swell, and it felt like I was going to burst if I didn’t get an orgasm soon. The dream had left me so wet and horny that it was like the need had been prolonged for hours once they reignited those desires. The desire was gnawing at me from within. My muscles got tight, and I felt my pussy squeeze on Gerard’s tongue, but he forced it inside me with even more vigor. My clit was a hard knot, and every single one of the sensitive nerves was stimulated at the same time underneath Liam’s furiously swirling tongue. The dream was a haze, but what I saw in real life wasn’t. The veil was ripped away, and I could see majestic glory for the very first time. It was exhilarating.

  “Oh god.” My hips started to quiver and shake—the pressure got so tight I could barely breathe. “You’re gonna make me come—I’m gonna come so fucking hard!”

  My back arched so much that it felt like my spine was going to be folded in half. I started to writhe on the bed, trapped beneath their glorious tongues, yet I didn’t want to be anywhere else—I didn’t want to feel anything but pleasure. It was a drug that quelled the thoughts that had tried to consume me—the confusion and hurt. The pressure started to release. It felt like I was getting hit by lightning bolts raging out of storm clouds. The thunder echoed inside me. I wanted it—I wanted it all. I wanted them to unleash their desires on my body. Pleasure started to rush through me like currents of electricity that made my hair stand on end while my body shook. I tasted the edge of bliss and lingered there while their tongues took me across the threshold of pure euphoria. I was lost in my desire—trapped in my lust. An orgasm ripped through my soul. It was the most incredible one I had ever felt. My muscles tightened so much that my toes curled, and my hands formed fists. I loved it—I liked the way it made me want to scream both of their names at the same time. I was in heaven.

  “Liam—your tongue—it’s going to make me come again.” I gasped for air and felt like I was choking on my words. “Gerard, go deeper—please go deeper.”

  I was about to come again, and there was no stopping it. The pleasure from my first orgasm hadn’t stopped churning inside me when it began. The combination of pleasure triggered the first orgasm, but Liam’s tongue against my clit was what pushed me towards the second one—then Gerard started thrusting his tongue faster. He started pushing it deeper. It felt so good. My pussy spasmed on Gerard’s tongue and pushed against it. My muscles seized, and my body began to quiver. I fell into the second orgasm and let it roar to life. It stacked on top of the first one and amplified my bliss. I wanted more. I couldn’t help myself. I needed every moment of intense pleasure that I could cling to. It was making everything else pause—to fall away while I focused on the moment. The intoxicating euphoria was all I wanted to feel. My body was begging for it, and I just had to chase the desire. The second orgasm faded into an afterglow, but the need started to swell up again.

  “That was so fucking good.” I gasped and exhaled sharply as my muscles stopped twitching.

  “I’m ready for something that feels good.” Gerard lifted up, and I felt his finger push into me. “I want the most amazing pussy I’ve ever fucked to drain every drop of cum out of my balls again.”

  “I’m not a virgin anymore.” I bit down on my bottom lip and grinned.

  “You’re just as fucking tight.” He pushed his finger deeper.

  “I want these beautiful lips.” Liam lifted up and let his lips brush against mine. “I want them wrapped around my cock until I explode in your mouth.”

  “So dirty…” I looked up at him.

  “I bet you did a lot dirtier things in your dreams.” He smiled and stroked his cock.

  “I guess you’ll just have to wait and see what kind of dirty things my imagination cooks up.” I leaned forward and wet my lips with my tongue.

  My lips parted as they approached Liam’s cock and I started kissing along the bottom. He immediately groaned. I had never done what he wanted—maybe if I had stayed with Gerard longer, I would have had a chance. They had done such an incredible thing to me that I would have done anything they asked at that point. I rolled my tongue along the bottom of Liam’s shaft, working my way to the bulbous head, and started swirling my tongue around it. His groans got louder when I started to pull him into my mouth. He was definitely well-endowed—and my muscles protested because they were trembling from the orgasms I had. I forced against the resistance and stretched my jaw wider than it had ever been stretched before. It took some trial and error, but I finally pulled him past my lips. His cock throbbed when it I got a couple of inches inside my mouth. I lifted up on the bed slightly, then felt my pussy spasm as Gerard slowly moved his finger inside me. I tried to focus on Liam—running my lips down his shaft while I massaged the bottom of his cock with my tongue.

  “That feels so fucking good.” He let out a grunt of pleasure, and his head rolled to the side. “Swallow every inch and show how dirty you can really be—use those lips to make me come.”

  “The faster you make him come, the faster you get what you really want.” Gerard moved his finger a little faster and then I felt his breath on my clit. “Until then, I’m going to have a little fun making you come again.”

  Another one? Wow—but I need to focus on Liam right now.

  Gerard’s tongue started to dance on my clit as he moved his finger inside me. I had already been taken to heaven twice with orgasmic euphoria, but that didn’t seem to be enough. My body was already begging for more bliss—another taste of paradise. My hips shifted, and a tingle shot through my body as his tongue worked on my sensitive clit. The tingle teased the lingering remnants of my last orgasm’s afterglow and made me crave that feeling of pleasure again. Gerard’s finger started to move a little faster. He was going as deep as he could, making my vaginal muscles squeeze every time I felt a slight spasm. His finger felt really good but having it while his tongue was moving against my clit magnified that pleasure. He swirled his tongue around my clit, pushing on it to send waves of true bliss through my entire body. I could already feel the pressure building, even after a few seconds.

  “You don’t know how fucking good your mouth feels on my cock.” Liam gasped, and I felt his dick throb aga
inst my tongue. “I can’t wait for you to swallow my cum.”

  I gave a slight nod and moaned as I pulled Liam deeper into my mouth. I could feel him pushing against the back of my throat. I loved the way he felt against my tongue—the way his cock twitched when he gasped—the way a quick motion along his shaft could make his hips squirm. I hadn’t even managed to take the entirety of his length yet, and I could already tell the pleasure was coursing through his veins. Each time I pulled him into my throat, I struggled to breathe. It was going to take concentration to swallow his enormous cock, and I was struggling to concentrate because Gerard’s tongue was incredibly distracting. I moved my lips faster, feeling Liam tremble with pleasure. I took him into the back of my throat until I felt myself start to choke. I wanted his cock to go deeper, but it was a fight against asphyxiation when I tried. I kept my lips moving—going as fast as possible, desperate to show him the same kind of pleasure he showed me.

  “So fucking hot…” He exhaled sharply, and his fingers got tangled up in my hair. “I can feel how bad you want every inch of my cock—swallow it all.”

  I controlled my breathing and pulled as much oxygen as I could into my lungs. Liam slammed into the back of my throat as I descended on his cock and I started to swallow. It wasn’t perfect, but several inches pushed into my throat. It was a start if nothing else. I repeated the motion—then repeated it again. I gave myself time to catch my breath by teasing the bottom of his length with my tongue, which made him groan with pleasure each time. He kept going deeper into my throat each time and it began to get more comfortable. I was almost there. I pulled back to the head, gasped for air as I moved my tongue around it, and then moved down his shaft. He went further than before, and then my lips were against his balls. I heard a quick gasp rush from his throat, followed by an almost primal growl. I kept him buried in my throat for several seconds until I had adjusted entirely and then started moving my lips along with length with more vigor. Each time he slammed into the back of my throat, I swallowed every inch—and each time I did that, his cock throbbed.

  “Oh god—yeah. Keep doing that. Exactly like that! You’re gonna make me come.” Liam’s breathing was hurried, and his words were trapped between grunts.

  If Liam was the only thing I had to focus on, I could have probably made him come a lot faster, but Gerard was still doing his best to distract me. His finger was deep enough to rub my g-spot, and his tongue was like a tornado moving in circles around my clit. The pressure was getting so intense that it was all I could feel. The orgasm was on the cusp of reality and surging towards bliss. There was heat resonating from within me—like a blaze that just burned out of control. My body craved the next orgasm—and it would probably crave the one after that too—especially when I had something a lot bigger than Gerard’s finger inside my pussy. The way Gerard was making me feel—the things he said to me—it was finding a way to take the bad memories and suppress them. I was connecting joy to him instead of heartbreak—I remembered the good times without embracing the horror that came after it.

  This is the first time I’ve felt like I could let go of that experience—because I’m going to have one a whole lot better to think about when my thoughts return to Gerard.

  “Fuck! Oh yeah! I’m gonna come!” Liam’s fingers twisted in my hair. “Keep going—take it all the way!”

  Liam was there—he was on the edge of his release, and his cock was starting to pulsate. My lips moved faster, and I took every inch of his cock into my throat. I knew it would be an explosion—an eruption of cum. I remembered how it felt when Gerard unloaded inside of me the first time, but I wasn’t going to have a condom to catch Liam’s seed. I had to swallow it. I felt the first burst in the back of my throat and swallowed as hard as I could. I pulled him along my tongue and tasted the thick, salty personification of his lust. I immediately swallowed his cock before another rope of cum could be released. His cock throbbed, and then another eruption of cum splattered into my throat which forced me to swallow immediately. I started to choke and gag, but I managed to keep his cock buried in my throat. His grunts were faster, and they matched the pulsations in his shaft. I swallowed each time I felt him pulsate and got another salty reward in the back of my throat. Once the throbbing stopped, he grabbed the base of his cock and started to pull it out of my mouth. I moved my tongue along the shaft and the bulbous head once it against my lips.

  “That was really fucking good.” He let out a long sigh, and his tongue moved along my lips. “I’m going to want those again—real soon.”

  “Then you better be nice to me.” I grinned. “It’s the only way I’m going to have dirty dreams and wake up horny.”

  “I bet you’re going to have some filthy dreams tonight.” Liam chuckled and dropped down on the mattress beside me.

  “Yeah…” I moaned when I felt Gerard’s finger go deep inside me again.

  Liam’s lust was satisfied—for the moment. I turned my attention back to what my body craved—the orgasm that was rapidly building. I squirmed on the bed and felt myself spiraling towards the edge of bliss. I was almost there—so fucking close. All of the pleasure seemed to hit me all at once. My moans echoed from my throat, and my eyes were forced closed because my head was spinning. I sank into the moment of euphoria. My muscles got tight, and I felt the ache in them from the tension that had been left behind after my first two orgasms. I didn’t care. The pressure inside me was so intense that it felt like it was tearing me apart. Gerard’s tongue made several quick rotations against my clit, and he pushed his finger as deep as it could go. My g-spot reacted to his touch and sent more pleasure coursing through my veins. My body started to shake, and there was no holding back—the orgasm seized control of everything.

  “I’m coming!” I moaned and then started to squeal.

  I grabbed onto Gerard with both hands, and my hips began to buck against his lips. My back arched, and it felt like I was literally floating—on a cloud—just like the way my dreams started. Except it was definitely no dream. It was the most real thing in the world. Ultimate pleasure made me shake harder as it surged through veins. The pleasure was so intense that my squeals turned into screams. The waves of pleasure were amazing, and they crashed into me. Each one was better than the one before it. My pussy spasmed on his finger and I clenched him so tight that he struggled to keep thrusting it into me. His tongue swirled faster—so fast that it felt like one continuous moment of pure pleasure. I felt my heart beating faster in my chest, and my pulse was racing. I stayed trapped in that orgasm for what felt like an eternity before it finally began to fade. My body was weak—my arms fell against the bed. I was numb but thoroughly satisfied. More satisfied than I had ever been in my life. Gerard’s lips lightly teased me, and he kissed his way up my stomach, my chest, and then he was against my ear.

  “I claimed your pussy once.” His words were like a growl echoing in my ear. “This time it’s forever—I swear on my own fucking life.”

  “I don’t want you to swear on your life.” I exhaled sharply. “If you really care about me—swear on mine. Tell me that everything is going to be okay and then prove it.”

  “Everything is going to be okay—I’ll swear on your life because I’ll never let anything happen to you.” He nodded, and then he exhaled sharply.

  “Neither of us will.” Liam leaned against my other ear. “I’ll swear that on anything.”

  Gerard slid back between my thighs and unrolled a condom on his length. I watched as he pushed it against my pussy and then it started to disappear inside me. I had felt him before—the only one that had ever been inside me. It was familiar, yet there was still a little bit of pain. Thankfully, it was nothing like the first time. His finger had reintroduced me to penetration, and after experiencing so many orgasms, my tightness provided very little resistance once he started to push against it. He grunted and groaned when he felt my pussy take several inches, and then a gasp rushed from his throat as he went deeper. He gave me a few gentle thrusts th
at sent him deeper, and it was my turn to groan and gasp. The memories came flooding back—the night we spent together—the good part of what we had before he tore it apart. That was why I held onto it for so long, why I put up the barrier that didn’t let others in—why Liam was pushed away when I wanted him. Gerard had done things to me that I didn’t understand at the time, but it was becoming more evident—and despite everything, I wanted the good version of him again.

  “I thought I remembered how good you felt—but nothing compares to the real thing.” Gerard leaned forward to push more his length inside me.

  “Is it better than your dream?” Liam kissed my neck and played with my breasts.

  “Yes!” I nodded quickly. “Way better.”

  Gerard was going deeper, and I braced for the agony that would come when he drove himself all of the way in. I knew how good it would feel—the pleasure I craved that would soon be mine again. Feeling him brought the memories to the surface in a major way, and they didn’t hurt. I was at peace with my decision to give him another chance—at peace with my decision to give myself to two men. They were both incredible in their own way, and I believed the words they said in the heat of passion. I was willing to be naive again—to trust blindly. I didn’t deserve to have that robbed from me. As Gerard went deeper, I felt myself sinking into the haze of the dream, and I wanted Liam’s lips. I wanted them against mine. I reached for him and pulled him close. God, this was nothing like a dream—it was erotica and sensual—fucking incredible with Gerard actually inside me. I melted into the searing heat that came when our lips were pressed together. Liam didn’t hold back—he ravaged my mouth with the same intensity that I felt the first time he kissed me. I could have the best of both worlds—my dream could become a reality. My reality could give me dirty dreams. I wondered how perverse and filthy they really would be after living out the impossible fantasy my mind created before.