Hearts on Fire 1: Serefina (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  She felt his hand move under her ass to her cunt and then his finger delved into her depths.

  “Oh, Bull. I feel so needy. I want you inside of me.”

  “Do you now?” he teased, thrusting his finger in and out of her cunt and then over her puckered hole.

  “Oh,” she moaned.

  “You been getting this ass ready for cock all day with my brothers?” he asked, shocking her. Even now she felt her cheeks warm and a blush scatter across her body under her skin.

  His finger entered her ass and she thrust against him.

  “Oh,” she moaned, feeling so aroused. He turned her on beyond belief. The three of them did.

  “Please, Bull. I need you.”

  “And I need you.”

  He thrust his finger in and out of her ass and it made her pussy swell with need. She started to press up and down against his finger and his body, trying to find relief but it was no use. She needed to touch her pussy. She needed it so badly.

  “Please,” she begged. He leaned down and nipped her nipple, then rolled his tongue around the areola.

  She gripped his hair and head. “Please, Bull. Please fuck me.”

  He slowed his pace, lifting her higher, and she reached down between them and pressed her own fingers to her cunt.

  “Oh.”

  “That’s it, baby. God, you got me so fucking hot. Do you know what I want?” he asked her.

  She looked at him, half in a daze while she tried to appease the ache in her cunt and the need for something thicker, harder in her ass. She wanted it. She wanted to be filled.

  “What? What? Anything,” she replied gasping and breathing heavy as he stroked her ass, and she drew circles over her clit the way Ice and Ace did to arouse her and bring her to climax. But it wasn’t quite working. It was as if she needed cock, their cocks, to bring her that ultimate pleasure.

  “Your ass. I want to fuck your ass while you finger-fuck your cunt. I want to see your tits bouncing and know that you’re mine, all fucking mine, to have any way, anywhere, and any how I like.”

  “Yes. Yes, do it. Do something.”

  He lifted her a little higher as he pulled his finger from her ass. He moved her fingers from her cunt, and then stroked it, bringing the juices to her back entrance, lubricating her anus. But she could feel, could tell that it wasn’t necessary. It was like her ass knew it was coming and needed it. The desire did all the work to prepare her body.

  He pulled his fingers away from her pussy and she pressed her fingers to her own cunt, lathering the juices around and then inside. In and out she thrust her fingers, two digits, three, and then back to one. She leaned back against the shower wall, the feel of Bull’s thighs and muscular hips holding her in place as he aligned his cock with her anus. She tilted up and he slid right in, filling her to capacity. She thrust her fingers into her pussy at the same time and screamed her first release.

  “Fuck, you’re beautiful. You’re perfect, Serefina, and I love you.”

  “I love you, too. Oh God.” She moaned again.

  He thrust into her ass and she tried to maintain the same speed that he was stroking her. But it was no use. Her fingers were shaking, her body convulsing around his cock. She actually felt her pussy lips swell between her fingers as she stroked her own cunt. “My God, this is crazy. I need more. I feel so—”

  She screamed her release as Bull thrust harder, faster, and then pinched her nipple. He growled her name against her shoulder as he came, thrusting, and then holding himself deep in her ass as she hugged him tight.

  “Oh God, I need more. I need more.” She moaned.

  “That’s why I’m here.” She turned her cheek slightly from Bull’s shoulder to look at Ice standing there naked and ready to step into the shower.

  She kissed Bull’s skin as he eased his cock from her ass and then squeezed her to him.

  “I’ll see you in bed in just a little bit.” He kissed her nose and then gently handed her off to Ice, who joined the shower under the spray.

  She clung to Ice immediately. Kissing his neck, she absorbed the feel of his muscles and his arms and the uniqueness of his hold. Ice was a take-charge man with a great sense a humor and a wild side in bed. He spoke of tying her up and having their way with her and even mentioned her wearing only his fireman’s helmet as he fucked her on the back of one of the fire trucks. It turned her on and made her instantly aroused just thinking about it. It was naughty and the idea of getting caught was just as inspirational as the fantasy itself.

  “I missed you,” Ice whispered as she straddled his hips. He kissed her deeply on the mouth while she clung to his shoulders.

  Her nipples were hard, her ass a bit sore, but her pussy was so needy she began to ease it over Ice’s cock.

  He released her lips and chuckled. “You need something, baby?” he asked as he cupped her breasts and massaged them in his large, capable hands.

  “You.” She lifted her hips up and down.

  He reached under them and aligned his cock with her cunt.

  “Then take me, Serefina. Fuck me,” he told her. Her heart raced and she lowered down, taking his thick, hard cock straight up into her pussy. Up and down she eased herself over him, trying to adjust to his girth. It felt tight after she’d just had Bull’s thick cock in her ass. She must have been moving too slowly for Ice because he turned her toward the shower wall and thrust into her cunt deeply.

  She grabbed onto his shoulders, tilted her head back, and accepted his dominance. Over and over again he pounded into her as the water sloshed between their bodies. Her breasts bounced and his eyes took on a fierce expression of dominance until he couldn’t go any further. He grabbed her hips and thrust deeper, harder, faster, making her lose her breath and call out his name as she exploded around him. Ice followed, grunting and thrusting, as his hot essence filled her core and her pussy drank from him, thirsty for every ounce of loving that surrounded her.

  “I love you, Serefina. I love you so damn much.” He hugged her to him, and she kissed his neck and then whispered into his ear.

  “I love you, too.”

  * * * *

  Serefina was drying off and Ice was helping her when Ace entered the bathroom. Ice winked and then walked out and Serefina smiled.

  “Someone looks very satisfied,” he said, drawing her into his arms. Her long brown hair, damp from the shower, was plastered over her tan skin. Her green eyes sparkled with a bit of mischievous.

  No words needed to be said as he lifted her up and placed her on the custom vanity. The towel fell from her body, revealing her swollen breasts and the numerous love marks along her neck and chest.

  He lowered down to his knees and spread her thighs.

  “Can you handle me, Serefina?” he asked, and then stroked a finger over and around her pussy lips, making her moan softly.

  “Yes,” she whispered.

  “Are you sure, baby? Your pussy looks so swollen and pink. Maybe you need a little break?” he teased her.

  She shook her head then rocked her hips toward his fingers as she gripped the top of the counter.

  “I’ll be the judge of that,” he said and then leaned forward and licked her pussy. She tasted of soap and sweet cream. Her scent was intoxicating and called to him in such a carnal, animalistic way. It was like he knew she was made for him and his brothers. This was meant to be and no other man would ever have her but them. He pressed his tongue deeper, then pulled out, and twirled around her pussy lips, her labia nipping and teasing her.

  “Oh please, Ace. I want you.”

  He flicked his tongue numerous times as he gazed up at her, watching her eyes glaze over and her lids fall halfway closed.

  He smoothed a finger down her pussy to her anus and pressed a digit in.

  “Please, damn it. Please stop teasing me,” she yelled at him, and he had to hide his chuckle.

  Instead he squinted his eyes and pulled the finger away as well as his tongue. “Watch your tone.”

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nbsp; Her eyes widened and then the little minx gave him such a sassy expression he could have roared aloud and thanked God for bringing her to him and his brothers. She had such spunk and sass it was amazing. He loved that about her. He loved everything about her.

  She slowly ran her fingers down her nipples and to her pussy. He watched in awe as she thrust two fingers in and out of her cunt.

  “I need you, Ace. I can’t satisfy myself. Only you and your brothers bring me pleasure. I want you.” She sounded as if she pouted, but it was so sexy and he was utterly turned on by her touching herself and playing this sexy role that he gave in.

  “Fuck. I want you, too. You’re full of surprises.”

  He stood up, pulled her thighs wider and her ass practically all the way off the counter before he thrust into her. She moaned and grabbed onto his forearms and wrists as he stroked her pussy over and over again. The cabinets and counter creaked and moaned with every thrust he made into her body. Her breasts bounced and swayed, he could see his cock disappear into her pussy and it drove him insane.

  “More, harder,” she chanted.

  He pulled her hips closer, and now her ass was over the edge of the counter as he stroked downward into her cunt. She was gasping, crying out his name and pressing her breasts forward against his chest as her hands gripped the counter. He could feel her counterthrusting, and it set him off. Made him lose control.

  “Serefina!” He yelled her name and thrust one more time, exploding inside of her. He leaned forward and licked her breast, suckled the nipple and then released it with a plop before moving to the other breast and repeating his taste test. He then kissed along her skin to her lips, lifted her up off the counter and into his arms as he kissed her on the mouth. Slowly he pulled from her body and she squeezed him snugly as he carried her into the bedroom.

  Ace was in pure amazement. But the best part was seeing his brothers’ faces as he entered the room carrying their special little lady. They were smiling wide, and patting the bed, preparing to settle her in to bed to rest, safe and secure in their arms.

  He released her to them and watched in awe as they covered her with the sheets and blanket then joined her, kissing her arms and then her neck on either side. His chest tightened and his gut ached. Another day passed where they had been successful in protecting her. As the hours approached and tomorrow arrived, he couldn’t help but wonder what was coming. Was it just his fear killing the moment of happiness and reminding him of the situation, or was it his guilt again, for not being diligent and on guard with Marco, and losing his brother, his best friend, because of it?

  He didn’t know, but if his instincts were right, something bad was about to happen. This time he wasn’t going to ignore it.

  Chapter 15

  Two weeks and nothing. Not a sign of the arsonist or an accurate identification. Then Trent and Buddy received a call over the radio. At first, Trent wasn’t sure why this fire call was important. But as he rolled onto the scene in his Arson investigation truck, and caught his brother Buddy’s eyes, he knew that something was up.

  “What do you have?” he asked Buddy.

  “A survivor in the main bedroom. Looks to me like the person who set it screwed up.”

  “How so?” Trent asked as they entered the building. He could smell the charred wood and see the water damage, but the fire was completely out.

  As they entered the room, he could tell where the fire dissipated and where it started.

  “So how do you know they screwed up? How do you know it’s arson?”

  “Because one of the firefighters saw some stuff. There were diagrams of a building, some photographs and articles about the club fire and that recent one in Pennsylvania. He didn’t want to touch anything, just secure the apartment. They did that and left it up to us to investigate. Trent, there are pictures of Serefina.”

  “What?” he asked as they entered the room.

  Initially it appeared as if the fire started along the wall by the computer. But a closer look and he could see the line of burnt material leading away from the outlet. It traveled along the molding and throughout the room. The place was pretty badly damaged, but contained to the one room. As he looked at the items, he immediately saw pictures of Serefina, and a laptop that was still working. With protective gloves and his investigative tools he began to collect evidence to secure the case and prove arson.

  “The guy who was found in here, can you ID him yet?”

  “Working on it. And I called the chief. He was letting the guys know about this. Serefina is with them all at Ladder 19.”

  “Great. Good thinking. We don’t want to take any chances. Let’s see what this computer says. We’ll gather all this stuff, take the pictures, and have my team come on in. We are to be meticulous and take our time. This could be our guy and he could have just fucked up.”

  “You got it. I can’t wait until this mess is over.”

  “Me either,” Trent said and then bent down and began to do what he did best, gather the evidence to prove accidental fire or arson. But as his heart raced and his mind absorbed all the signs and evidence around him, he had a feeling they just got the break they were hoping for.

  * * * *

  “Is it him? Is the guy they found alive in the apartment the arsonist?” Ice asked the chief, as he, his brothers, Serefina, her brothers, and the team of firefighters gathered in the main room.

  “They’re not sure. They want us to sit tight and keep Serefina with us,” he stated.

  “That’s exactly what we plan on doing,” Ace stated, as he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tight.

  “The detectives are there at the scene. Buddy said there were pictures of Serefina, article clippings from the fire at the club and others. They’re not sure who the guy is they found. His face, neck, and side are burned badly, but he’s alive,” the chief explained.

  “I can’t believe this. If this is the guy, if this is him, then we can put this entire thing to rest, tonight,” Eddie added.

  “Let’s come up with a plan to keep Serefina with us. That fire that came over the radio ten minutes again is a bad one. Three other companies have been called and we’re next,” Ace told them.

  “Then she comes with us. She can stay by the trucks, there will be plenty of firefighters around,” Ice said.

  “Sounds good to me. It’s not like I was never around fires before. Right, Dad?” Serefina said, and he nodded his head.

  “She snuck along a few times. With us will be the safest spot for you.”

  Just then the alarms sounded. They were being called in to support the other firehouses. Ace grabbed her hand. “Get on up in the truck. We need to grab our gear,” Ace told her.

  “Go,” she replied and then hurried toward the truck, as the men all grabbed their gear, dressed, and hopped into the fire engines. Ladder 19 was on their way to help their fellow firefighters.

  * * * *

  Serefina covered her mouth as they pulled onto the scene. It was complete and utter chaos. There were elderly people lying on the grass, sitting in wheelchairs, firefighters carrying others outside. The fire was consuming the entire top and bottom floors of the condominium complex. It sat right on the beach, with breathtaking views, and had always been a senior living community.

  There were three-ladder companies making their way to the roof and to the middle sections of the building, rescuing people still trapped inside. Below them the fire roared and more firefighters tackled the blazes from all angles. There were even crews on the beach side, soaking down parts of the building so that the fire didn’t spread. Serefina heard her father give his orders, telling the men which crew they were with and had to assist.

  “You stay right by this truck. You hear me?” Ace said. “I want you safe.” He kissed her quickly before giving orders to his crew. As lieutenant, he was in charge of a group of eight men.

  She watched them head out, the only distinction between them and the other firefighters was the number nineteen
glowing on their turnout coats.

  “Serefina, this is a mess. We don’t have enough people to wheel some of these elderly people to a safer distance,” her father told her.

  “Let me help. I shouldn’t just sit here and do nothing. Those people need help, Dad.”

  “She can stay with me until I’m needed for the more serious injuries,” Johnny Landers said. He was an EMS worker and Trent and Buddy’s brother.

  “Okay. Try to stay close, and don’t venture off.” Just as the chief said that, a small explosion went off near the side of the building. People were screaming, one of the ladder companies had to pull the ladder away from the side of the building to protect the firefighters climbing them. It was a sight to see, and Serefina jumped in to help as many people as she could.

  It seemed like forever that she was wheeling elderly people across the street and near a designated area. They had to separate minor injuries like mild smoke inhalation, cuts and bruises from burns, severe smoke inhalation or potential heart attack victims. It was so insane. She was feeling so frustrated. But as she looked around at all the people, the paramedics and the volunteers who showed up from nearby storefronts and homes, she realized how wonderful and close of a community this truly was.

  “Serefina.”

  She turned around at the sound of the male voice and looked at a man in a firefighting uniform. He had a mustache, and was about as tall as Ace but slimmer. He wore his hat, had some ash around his cheeks, and she didn’t recognize him.

  “The men want you in a safer location. They sent me over to find you.”

  “The Sullivan brothers?” she asked.

  He hesitated as he looked at her closely. “Yes, ma’am.” He reached for her elbow.

  “If you’ll just follow me around this truck and over toward that parking lot, there’s a security vehicle set up. You’ll be safe in there.” She looked around, there were too many people, and Johnny was in sight but working on an older man who seemed to be going into cardiac arrest.

  “I think I should just head back to Engine 19’s truck. My dad is there.”