“Ah! So hard!” I was so sensitive, feeling so full, but it was the best feeling ever. It was too much, making me soaking wet, and my screams ripped through the air.
“We’re going to fuck you even harder,” Caleb promised and began ramming me, matching Trent’s furious movements.
“Ah! I arched my back before I came down on Trent’s shoulder and bit him, shuddering from the strength of pleasure coursing through me.
I was like their rag doll, not able to do anything but stay suspended in the air as they gave me the pleasure of my life. I screamed and panted as their thrusts became rougher, and my pleasure reached its peak...
“Yes! Ah!” I came hard, convulsing around them, which brought them to their own orgasm.
Caleb was the first. “Fuck!” He pulled out of me abruptly and spurted his cum all over my back. Trent put me down on my feet several moments later and made me kneel, ejaculating over my mouth, chin, and breasts.
“Bree!” His fingers pressed into my shoulder, his ragged breath fanning my face when he bent down. “Look at you. All covered with our cum. Perfect.”
I erupted in giggles, feeling euphoric after the crazy morning shower sex we’d just had. They insisted to help me wash my body, keeping my pussy on fire as their hands moved over my skin.
“You feel too good, Bree. I always want you so much,” Trent muttered before he kissed my lips gently, pouring all his love into it.
“I feel the same. You make me so happy, guys. I love you.”
“I love you too,” Caleb said and brought my lips to his. His kiss was more urgent, his tongue opening my mouth in rush that consumed us both, and before we knew it, our desire overwhelmed us again.
17
Bree
A few hours later we went to the firehouse together, and they introduced me to their colleagues. It was difficult to stop smiling all the time, replaying this whole morning. All I wanted was to go back to their place and continue what we’d stopped so they could finally come to work.
My pussy and ass still felt sore, but they promised me they would make the ache go away... In the most sensual, erotic way I was about to discover tonight...
I sighed, forcing myself to focus on Brian and Roy, who were cracking some jokes with Caleb and Trent. I was so happy that they wanted to introduce me to their friends. I looked between them, amused with their fun banter.
“So how did these two manage to steal your heart?” Brian asked me, winking at them. “I want to know the secret to snatching away such a gorgeous girl like you.”
“Hey, back off,” Caleb warned, smirking at him. “Find your own gorgeous girl.”
I chuckled, amused with his possessiveness. Brian raised his hands in the air, looking apologetic.
“I didn’t really mean it, you know.”
“It’s okay, Brian,” I told him. “Caleb knows I only have eyes for Trent and him.”
I kissed him and then I turned my head around and kissed Trent, making Roy and Brian howl in excitement. I burst into laughter, feeling so happy and relaxed with the guys. They were so funny when they were next to each other.
Half an hour later, there was an emergency call and the casual atmosphere evaporated. Everyone looked serious as they went to prepare themselves.
I caught Caleb and Trent by their hands, feeling like someone squeezed my heart. I was so proud of them, but I couldn’t help but be scared for them too.
“Please, guys. Be careful.”
They smiled at me, their confident gazes giving me the assurance I needed.
“Don’t worry, Bree,” Trent told me. “Everything is going to be alright. We’ll be back before you know it.”
“I love you,” I told them and then approached each of them and kissed them.
“We love you too, Bree.”
“Yeah, sweetie. We love you so much.”
I smiled back at them and let them go to work, heading to the lounge room with computers. I sat down, having decided to apply for school. Since Caleb and Trent had offered to help me, I could finally start realizing my dreams. I would work and study hard to become a teacher and repay them for all their help so far.
I used the phone to call the new rehab facility that Granny was in and talked to the social worker. “I need to make sure she’s well taken care of. I’m looking for work with insurance, but right now we’re going to have to pay out of pocket. I want to make sure Billing can put me on a payment plan.” I didn’t care that the guys were going to help me, I would pay as much as I could without their help. It was the least I could do.
“That’s fine, we’ll adjust it accordingly. And she’ll get the best care possible, I promise you. She’s a neat lady, Agnes.”
I smiled. “Yes, she is. I’ll come visit her tomorrow, please tell her that.”
“She’ll love a visitor I’m sure.”
After I ended the call, and finished applying at a local community college, I searched for some local jobs that had insurance. A bank was hiring and I didn’t even have to work full time to get benefits!
My life was finally changing for the better, and now—more than ever—I was sure I could do everything I wanted. I was strong.
Epilogue
6 months later
Bree
It was late at night, and I was waiting at the apartment for the guys to come back from work. I moved through the dark kitchen, checking if I’d set everything I’d planned to, and tried to calm my nerves. The lit candles I’d put all around made the atmosphere romantic and erotic at the same time. There were flowers on the countertops and the big pasta dinner I’d cooked for them waited for them on the table.
I had something to tell them, and I couldn’t wait until they arrived. I was in my new lingerie only, intent on seducing them, and the thought gave me butterflies. I couldn’t wait to see their expressions.
So many things had changed since the day Caleb and Trent brought me here. I started college, and I didn’t have to worry about money anymore since they were more than generous when it came to helping me with my expenses. Plus my job at the bank had turned out great. I really liked working with all different types of people every day. Also, I helped the guys with this place and cooked meals for the men at the firehouse, which I loved.
Granny had recovered, and she’d been happy when she heard I got along well with the guys. They had invited her to live with us, but she insisted on giving us some privacy. In the end, she had decided to move to an assisted living facility. I was relieved that she’d gotten used to her new life quickly, having already made some great friends, and I didn’t have to stress about whether she was alright there or not.
As soon as I heard the front door opening, I rushed to the hallway to greet the guys. They were wearing jackets and had duffel bags in their hands, but when they saw me, they dropped them and closed the distance between us in an instant.
“Really, baby? You’re wearing only this tiny bra and panties? So naughty,” Caleb said and slapped my ass, pressing his lips against mine a second later.
Trent came behind me and grinded against my ass. His hands found my hips and pulled me against him, the friction of our bodies sending shots of pleasure straight to my core. I was already drunk on them, responding to their fervent kisses and touches with my own, and nothing else mattered but getting them deep inside of me.
I led them to our bedroom and pushed Caleb onto the bed. I straddled him and pulled Trent closer to me, burning to get their cocks inside of me as soon as possible.
“Fuck. You’re making me so hard,” Caleb said and rubbed his raging cock against my mound. We were all still wearing clothes, but there was no time for undressing. I needed them right now.
I pulled Caleb’s pants and boxers down, setting his erection free, and moved my undies aside before I impaled myself on him. I let a strangled moan out, growing hot from the intense pleasure.
Trent knelt behind me and positioned himself right behind my ass hole, sliding his tip over my small entrance.
/> “I couldn’t keep you out of my head the whole day,” Trent told me, smearing his pre-cum over my anus. It felt so good. “I need you.”
“I need you too.” I moaned when Caleb moved, his sharp thrust inside of me leaving me without breath.
Trent pushed inside of my ass and hit the wall of my womb with one single thrust, and it felt sensational. I was complete with them inside of me, which was the best feeling ever. They rode me fast, owning my body, heart, and soul, and I never wanted this to end. I wanted this pleasure to last forever—this searing, mind-numbing pleasure that made me addicted. I was so addicted.
They pumped me harder, making me come—once, twice, thrice—until they finally allowed themselves release, sending their seed deep inside of me.
We’d spent the next several minutes catching our breath in silence, well spent and completely sweaty. I was ready to reveal the news to them.
“Okay, I have something to show you.” I stood up and went to the closet. I took their fire gear bag and brought it to them. “Open it.”
They looked at each other in slight confusion before they unzipped the bag and found two wrapped packages.
Trent raised his eyebrows. “What’s this?”
I grinned. “Open it and you’ll see.”
They unwrapped the boxes and found two positive pregnancy tests. They snapped their head at me, their eyes widening in surprise.
“Bree?”
My smile grew huge. “I took two just to be sure, but then I figured out I could use them both to tell you... You’re going to be daddies!”
“Bree,” Trent whispered, completely shocked, while Caleb jumped to his feet and rushed to pull me into his embrace.
“Baby! I can’t believe this! I can’t fucking believe this! We’re going to be daddies!”
He grabbed my head and covered my face with small kisses. I laughed, filled with joy, and then squealed when Trent joined us and picked me up.
“Trent!”
He rotated me around, making me slightly dizzy, but I didn’t care. I was so happy.
“Bree! I’m so happy! That’s wonderful! I can’t believe it!”
“Yeah. We’re so happy to know our baby is inside you. I love you.”
He hugged me as soon as Trent let me go and buried his head into my shoulder.
“We’re going to take care of you and our baby, Bree. We’re going to give you so much love... We’re so happy, Bree. I love you so much.”
He hugged me from behind, and I felt so safe and loved like this—in between their warm bodies.
“We’ll make sure you get lots of rest,” Trent told me.
“Yeah. Only the best for you and our child.”
“Thank you, guys, but I want you to know that I’m going to keep going to school. I don’t intend to stop—especially not now when my studies are going so well. I want our baby to know their parents can do anything, so I’ll work even harder now to make my dream come true.
“And this is one of the reasons why I love you so much,” Caleb said with pride in his eyes. “You’re so strong and determinate and you never give up.”
“Just like you, guys. You’re brave, strong, and kind. You’re the best.”
Trent kissed me, his tongue giving me a slow burn, and I realized that our dinner would grow cold if we kept doing this.
“Come on.” I separated myself from them unwillingly and pulled them with me out of the room. “There is a delicious dinner waiting for you, and I won’t be satisfied until you eat it all.” I winked at them and swayed my hips while I walked, wanting to seduce them.
Their groans followed me, and I chuckled. They were so cute.
“So what do you think? Is it a boy or girl?” Caleb asked me.
“If it’s a girl she’ll definitely be like Bree.”
“And if it’s a boy? Then what?”
I looked between them, amused with how serious they were about this.
“Does it matter?” I asked them.
“Of course it does! I’m prettier than him!” Caleb exclaimed, pointing his thumb at Trent.
I shook my head, shaking with laughter.
“You wish! I’m the hottest one here,” Trent threw back at him.
I approached them and put my hands on their cheeks. “Guys. I’m starving. How about we leave this ‘discussion’ for another day?”
“Yeah, fine. But if it’s a boy, he’ll probably look like me,” Caleb continued and sat down at the table.
I smiled, feeling my heart swell with love. They were something else indeed.
Doctor’s Fake Proposal
A Bad Boy Fake Marriage Doctor Romance
By Nicole Elliot
and Ellie Wild
One
Cole
“I can't believe you did it again,” my uncle said, his hands trembling from all of his pent-up rage. He was pacing again, I fucking hated when he paced. Reminded me of my father, all those years ago.
“It wasn't that big of a deal.”
He turned on me, I could see the veins pulsing in his temple. “It wasn't that big of a deal? Are you kidding me? You stole a boat! Not just any boat but the prized yacht of one of our biggest investors! And then you spent a night in jail when you got caught. Have you learned anything? Have I taught you anything? I have failed your parents Cole. I failed them! And there's nothing that I can do to stop you this downward spiral of yours.”
I rolled my eyes. “This isn’t a downward spiral, don’t you treat me like I'm one of those Hollywood harlots on some drug addiction. I don't need to go to rehab.”
“Are you sure? Because I'm not anymore. I should've left you in jail this time. See how you liked it.”
“Fine leave me there. And no, I don't need fucking rehab. I don't do drugs.” Okay so that wasn't completely true, but a few recreational activities here or there didn’t make me an addict. I wasn't about to explain that to him, especially when he was in this state. There was no hope in him. And there was no stopping the amount of complaints running straight at me.
“What does that girl of yours say about all this? Was she with you last night?”
Girl? Shit. That's right. At the last family dinner, something my uncle insists that we do every other week, I had lied and told him that I had gotten serious with a girl that I met in college. Totally bought into all the second chance shit. That we dated way back then and now we had rekindled our relationship. I have no idea how he bought that. It was the only way for me to get him to shut up about the fact that I refuse to settle down. And now here it was, biting me in the ass. Why did my lies always catch up with me?
“No, she wasn't there. She doesn’t know anything about this.” Wasn’t that the truth, because didn’t fucking exist.
“How doesn’t she know anything about this? Didn't you call her?”
“No. You are my one phone call, so in prison that's a real thing. It wasn’t like I was playing Candy Crush on my phone while I was sitting there waiting for six hours for you to come pick me up.”
I watched as a small smile crossed his face. Of course, he had made me wait, that bastard. And there I was sitting in the drunk tank with some guy who was singing 80s ballads like it was his job. Not exactly my idea of a good Friday night. Sure the first half of been fun. I walked down to the dock with a bottle of Petron and I got myself drunk. And then I decided to drive a boat, one where I knew where the keys were. So what if he was an investor? I'm sure that he had done things in his youth that he could see that I needed a release, a moment away from it all.
Hell, didn't I need a release.
I hadn’t fucked a girl for at least two weeks, I think that was a new record for me. It was time to move on, Sasha, my real ex-girlfriend had come to me because she didn't think our relationship was “going anywhere”. I don't know what kind of bullshit that was but I was over her real fast. Except I hadn’t gotten a pussy since. So instead I stole a yacht. It wasn't like I even really stole it. I knew the keys were, I only took a few miles o
ut from the dock, and it wasn't like I could get anywhere anyway without a crew.
Word of advice don't ride around on a 64-foot Catamaran by yourself. Everybody got their panties all up in a bunch about it, and the freaking Maritime police had to go and put me in the slammer for the night. I never did find out why rock ballad dude was in there, I'm guessing because the singing was that horrible.
“I've had enough of this Cole, your antics, your lawlessness.”
“What is this the Wild West? I made one mistake!”
He raised an eyebrow at me and I watched as his arms crossed his chest. He was in the navy suit, like always. Navy suit, red tie. My father always wore navy suits and robin's egg blue tie.
And then there was me, I hated suits. It was one of the reasons I joined the Army. So I could get away from all of this, from the life that they wanted to build for me. I guess that's what happens when you're sixteen and your parents die in a helicopter crash. Find ways to move on. People to move on with.
“You act like it is! Listen this is the last chance I'm giving you. While you use some of that military background you invested so much time into. You gave them ten years Cole, why don’t you utilize some of your skills?”
“What the hell does that mean? Is there somebody that you need shot?”
Truth was, I was a good shot. But that wasn't what I was trained for.
“No. I have a better idea. You use your medic skills. Aren’t you a doctor?”
I sighed heavily. “You know that I am. I finished med school as part of my training. Why?”
“Because that's what you're going to do. You have one month, one month that you will completely dedicate yourself to the children's hospital downtown. For free, and you have one month to get that girlfriend of yours to agree to marry you. If you don't, I’m cutting you off.”
My mouth dropped open. Could he even do that? All that money was willed to me in my parents’ estate. Sure I had been spending a little bit since getting out of the service, but it wasn't his to take away. “What are you talking about?”
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