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by Nicole Elliot


  “Fuck, baby. That’s such a sexy bra for your perfect tits,” Caleb said. He lowered his head and licked her nipple over the lace.

  “Ah...” She moaned and leaned against him, separating her legs widely.

  My hands appreciated the access she’d given me, latching onto her panties instantly. “Raise her dress,” I told him.

  She shimmied as Caleb brought it up, and I groaned when her glistening pussy came into my view, almost completely exposed beneath the lace thong that revealed more than it covered. She was puffy and pink, driving me nuts with how hot she was.

  “Please, Trent. Do something.”

  I grinned, adjusting my cock in my pants. “What do you want, sweetheart? Do you want me to touch you? Do you want me to lick you?” I leaned to her ear, moving my fingers around her pussy on purpose. I wanted to drive her crazy. “Or do you want me to fuck you?”

  She moaned, shuddering hard. “Everything,” she cried out.

  My grin became bigger. “Everything it is.”

  I slid her panties down her legs and gave them to Caleb. He pressed them against his face and sniffed. “Fuck. Your juices smell so fucking good,” he growled.

  I pushed my fingers across her wet mound, collecting her juices, and brought them to my mouth. She tasted delicious, her bittersweet flavor turning me on more than anything. I moved my fingers through her wetness again and brought them to her lips so she could taste it too.

  “Lick them clean,” I told her. “I want you to taste yourself.”

  “Oh God, Trent.” Her eyes darkened and she wrapped her mouth around my fingers, sucking them like they were my cock, and pre-cum poured out of my tip. I needed that mouth.

  “Yes. So good. Suck them.” She was too sexy. “How does it taste?”

  “Bitter, but I like it.”

  “It’s the best taste ever.”

  “Let me taste her too,” Caleb said and put his forefinger to her entrance, picking the juices that had just poured out of her. He groaned when he tasted her, squeezing her breast with his other hand. He took some flour from the counter and rubbed it across her breast.

  She was a hot mess, squirming and panting underneath our hands, and I wanted to give her what she needed the most. I rubbed her clit, appreciating how swollen and wet it was, and watched her reactions carefully.

  “Trent! Yes! Right there!” She was moaning loud, thrusting her pussy into my hand as I quickened my pace. “I’m so close!” I pulled my hand away, and she groaned in protest. “What? What are you doing?”

  I smirked at her. “Playing with you. Caleb, take off her dress and bra. We don’t want her to get ‘dirty’.”

  “Dirty?” she asked, confused.

  “You’ll see.”

  Caleb undressed her quickly and pushed her to lie down on the kitchen island. I took the chocolate sauce and squirted the liquid onto her breasts, stomach, and pussy.

  “Trent,” she breathed out.

  Caleb moved his hands all over her breasts, smearing the sauce around, while I played with her stomach and pussy.

  “Fuck, you’re sexy,” Caleb said with a smile on his face. He took the wooden spoon and collected some of the sauce, feeding her as I licked the sauce off her belly.

  “You taste so delicious,” I murmured and continued to lick her lower, sliding my tongue over her clit.

  “Ah! Yes!”

  She arched her back, clutching onto Caleb’s shoulders as he licked her breasts clean. She was so wet, and her juices mixed with chocolate were making me dizzy with desire. I spread her legs wider and sucked her clit into my mouth, fingering her at the same time.

  “Ah, guys! So good! I’m so close!”

  Caleb took more sauce with the spoon and put it into her mouth, moving his hands all over her body and creating a chocolate mess on her. She was so sexy with the sauce—even more when she came into my mouth, spurting her hot juices over my face.

  “So sexy,” I muttered and stepped aside, allowing Caleb to get his turn as I got rid of my clothes.

  He pushed her to her feet and fished the condom out of his wallet. “Turn around.” He released his cock and waited for her to do what he’d told her. “I’m so hard for you.” He grinded against her entrance and then plunged inside, filling her completely at once.

  “Caleb! Yes! Fuck me!”

  I stared at them mesmerized, watching her face twist in pleasure as Caleb pounded her pussy fast. He stroked her ass cheek, groaning when he sped up. “Your ass is so sexy. I can’t wait to fuck your tight hole. It’s going to be so good.”

  “Yes. Please... I want you to fuck my ass...”

  She was so hot when she begged like this. I wrapped my fingers around my cock firmly, feeling like I was going to explode any second, but I had to keep it together.

  Caleb dipped his finger into the chocolate sauce and brought it to her anus, rubbing it over her entrance, and then thrust it inside.

  “Caleb! Yes! Oh God, that feels so good. I want more.”

  “You’re so tight. I can’t wait to fuck your pretty ass.”

  He was fucking both her holes quickly, their cries and groans getting louder, and I wanted nothing more than to push inside her tight butt and claim her as mine.

  “I’m coming!” she screamed and convulsed, thrashing beneath him when she orgasmed, and several moments later, Caleb’s orgasm followed.

  My cock was going to burst. I put the condom on and came behind her, grabbing the spoon. I guided the tip of my dick to her entrance, enjoying the way she shuddered at the contact.

  “Please, Trent. I need you to fuck me.”

  “Oh yeah? Well, that’s what you’re going to get.”

  I couldn’t wait a second longer. I thrust deep inside of her, her tight and warm walls instantly enveloping me. I moved roughly, ripping through her as the pleasure rose in me. I brought the spoon handle to her anus, planning to stretch her out with its handle. I shoved it inside her small hole, growing even harder in her when I saw just how hot she looked like this.

  “Ah! So good! Yes! Fuck my holes, Trent!”

  “Fuck. You’re so sexy, babe,” Caleb muttered.

  She was loud, squirming beneath me without control, which only pushed me much closer to my climax. Caleb watched us intently, his cock fully hard again. It was so good. The way she squeezed me further inside, the way her juices poured out, the way she moaned after each thrust...

  “Do you like me fucking your ass, huh? Do you like to be stretched out like this?”

  “Yes! Oh God! I’m going to come again.”

  Caleb groaned, fisting his hands on his sides.

  “Yeah. Come for me, Bree. Come on my cock.”

  As if following a command, she came hard, her pussy tightening around me like a fist, and her convulsions were too much. I rammed inside of her a few more times before I orgasmed, burying myself to the hilt when I began ejaculating, and I felt like I was drowning in ecstasy.

  “Bree!” I took the spoon handle out of her ass and bent over, leaning my head against her shoulder. “You’re so damn good.”

  “You too, guys,” she muttered, her smile plastered over her face, and I felt some unusual feeling spread through me fast.

  We’d met Bree just recently, but she was already becoming important to us, and it was something new for me. I felt like I never wanted to let her go, and it was surprising how natural that felt. She was ours now, and we definitely had to figure out a way to keep her with us and make her happy.

  11

  Bree

  “You too, guys,” I said, still trying to catch my breath.

  Trent had just pulled the spoon handle out of me, and my insides were still throbbing. It had been unbelievably good, which only made me want them more. I’d been so wet, soaking them with my desire, and I could just imagine how amazing it would be to have them both at the same time deep inside... My mound convulsed again just thinking about this.

  Trent stepped back, separating himself from me, and my legs qu
ivered. I felt spent, a bubbly excitement filling me after the intense sex, and I couldn’t take my huge smile off my face. I was happy.

  “You two are amazing,” I told them and felt my breathing accelerating when my eyes fell on Caleb’s erection.

  He’d just come and he was already hard for me? Once more, my pussy convulsed and I clenched my thighs together. What were they doing to me?

  “I wish we could fuck you again, but the other guys might come back at any moment. Training should be done by now,” Caleb said and shook his head.

  “Yeah. I understand that, and it’s okay.”

  “Here,” Trent said, taking a wet paper towel to clean me. “Let me help you get that sauce off.”

  His eyes were burning into me as he cleaned me, and my pussy warmed. My nipples hardened again, and it took all of my control not to jump on him and start everything again. Several minutes later, we managed to get everything off and I put my dress back on.

  “You’re so beautiful,” Caleb muttered. “You have no idea how much we want you, do you?”

  “Yeah,” Trent agreed. “It’s impossible to resist you.”

  I shivered under their piercing stares. They made me feel desirable, and it was such a potent feeling. I loved seeing them losing their control because of me, which is exactly how I felt next to them. I was without control and completely drawn to them.

  “Resist me? There’s two of you! It’s unfair how much I want you both.”

  I approached Caleb and kissed him, pouring all my feelings into the kiss. Trent came and stopped behind me, and I leaned into his body, needing to get closer to them. I turned around and slammed my lips on Trent’s, pushing my tongue inside his mouth fervently. My heart was beating too fast, my whole body buzzing with need and want. They were great kissers.

  I kissed Caleb again, moaning when Trent’s hands slid down my back and cupped my ass.

  “Fuck. If we don’t stop this right now, I won’t be able to control myself, and we really don’t have time,” Trent growled.

  I giggled, finally breaking our contact. It was unusual how quickly my body got used to them, seeking their nearness and touches. All I wanted now was to be with them, but they were working, and I didn’t want to push it too much. “I know. I’ll go now.”

  “We’ll see each other soon, right?” Trent asked me, and I looked between each of them. They were gorgeous.

  “Absolutely.”

  I kissed them one more time before I finally left the firehouse to go back to my hotel. I felt high on them, reliving last night and this morning with them again and again. The bubbles of laughter rose up my throat when I thought about the chocolate sauce. Where did that idea come from? They were full of surprises. It was incredible how much they turned me on, helping me forget about everything but them.

  Even now my pussy was throbbing, and I had a hard time focusing on my surroundings. They were playing with me, slowly consuming me until there was nothing more left but the raw pleasure... I loved the way my body responded to them—like I was made for them—and I especially loved how they reacted to me. I wondered what our next time would be like...

  Okay, I had to seriously stop now. I’d just slept with them and I acted like I was without sex for years. I chuckled to myself, crossing the street in front of my hotel, but then some gloomy feeling filled me abruptly.

  I reached my hotel room, and this feeling became worse. I walked in front of the mirror and looked at myself, noticing my exhaustion. All previous pleasant feelings disappeared in a matter of seconds and all that was left were loneliness and despair. I didn’t know what I was going to do. Caleb and Trent felt like a dream at this moment—something intangible and fleeting—because I could easily lose them like I’d lost everything so far.

  I had no home. I had no possessions. I had no idea what I was going to do next. I couldn’t talk to Granny about this because she was already stressed enough, and I didn’t need to bother her with my insecurities. As much as I wanted to share my problems with Trent and Caleb, it felt a bit soon, and it would only make me uncomfortable. They had already helped me with money—not to mention the night of the fire when they successfully distinguished it and saved us all.

  I felt lost, and I needed a way out. I hoped that someone would give me job soon and I could get a grip on my life.

  I lay down on my bed and closed my eyes, trying to relax. I’d been so tense these last few weeks—so hard on myself—and I needed to stop doing that. I needed to learn to be more positive and believe that things could be alright. Maybe there was something good after everything that happened. Maybe I could do things right this time.

  I wanted this to be my chance to start over—to go to college and start my life. I could work and go to college. It would be difficult, but I had to begin somewhere. If I always postponed going to college just because we were out of money, I would never finish it, so it was the time to make a leap of faith.

  Whenever I contemplated about the future everything was so vague, and it scared me. I thought about Caleb and Trent, and flutters appeared in my stomach. How did they fit in the puzzle that was my life? I’d already fallen hard for them, and now I had to put them into the equation too.

  I wondered what my life would be like with them. I’d never imagined I would get drawn to two men at the same time—especially not to the kind and sexy men such as Trent and Caleb. They were caring, considerate, brave, and too hot, and it was too easy to picture myself next to them.

  We would share everything, and we would be one big family... I would feel safe next to them, and in return I would be their support and always be there whenever they needed me...

  I pressed my hand against my chest, trying to calm down my racing heart. Indeed, it was too easy to imagine the peaceful future with them. Did they feel the same? Maybe it was too soon to speak about feelings, but if I only knew how they felt... It was clear that they needed me as much as I needed them, but was there anything else beyond that? Was this something more serious?

  I wanted to reach out to them, but I stopped myself. I decided to wait a few days before I talked with them again.

  I needed time to think about everything carefully. If I was supposed to finally put my life on the right track, I had to have some time alone to plan my next steps. It would be a good time to see how we stood and if there was something more to what we already had.

  The phone in my room rang, and I flinched, surprised that someone would call me. Only Granny knew my room’s number, and for a moment a sense of dread filled me. Was she okay?

  “Hello?” I answered.

  “Hello, honey.”

  “Granny. What’s going on? Are you okay?”

  She giggled. “Oh Bree. You’re always worrying. I’m perfectly fine!”

  I exhaled silently, relieved to hear this. “I’m sorry. You know me.”

  “Yes. Always the worried one. Seriously, Bree. I’m perfectly fine on my own. I know you always want to be next to me and take care of me, but I wish you would take care of yourself more.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “You’re always too preoccupied with me and my needs. I want you to live your life for a change. I want you to think more of yourself and your needs. Even if we weren’t together, I would be fine because I would know that you were giving your best to live your life to the fullest.”

  I smiled, grateful to her for these words. “Actually, I was thinking about starting college soon. I’ve kept postponing it, but I have to stop that. If I don’t go to college now, I might never get that degree and do what I love.”

  “Oh Bree. I’m so glad to hear this. I completely support you. For a moment there I wasn’t sure if you were intent on getting that degree or not... You will be an amazing teacher. I’m so sure of it.”

  “Thank you, Granny. I needed to hear this.”

  “Don’t you worry about anything. I’m always here to support you, and whatever you decide to do with your life, I’ll always be there for you.”
r />   I closed my eyes again, feeling much calmer. An overwhelming peace settled inside of me, because her words helped me regain confidence. I could do this. It was difficult right now, but this didn’t mean that it would last forever. I was stronger than this.

  “Just like always, Granny, you’re the best.”

  We chatted for a few minutes before she ended the call, planning to watch some soap opera she’d started watching recently. This conversation with her helped me a lot, and I was sure I was ready to face whatever would come my way.

  She was right. I had to think more about myself and try to live my life. Hopefully, Caleb and Trent would be the major part of it. Only time would tell.

  12

  Caleb

  I was working out in the gym, having spent more than an hour here already, but it didn’t have any effect. I was restless and I had a lot of pent up energy that just kept increasing. The week had been pretty hectic, and there were several victims, which was something that stressed Trent and me the most.

  Even though it wasn’t our fault because the building had already been swallowed by fire by the time we arrived, I couldn’t help but blame myself. There must have been something I could have done, and not knowing the answer annoyed the shit out of me.

  It wasn’t the only thing that bothered me. It had been almost a week since Trent and I had seen Bree, and I was worried as hell about her. She didn’t have a phone, and we didn’t know the number of her hotel, so there was no way for us to reach her. Bree was on her own, and it worried me that we hadn’t heard from her at all.

  I knew that we’d met her just recently, but I already felt something for her that I couldn’t give a name to. It was something I’d never felt before, and it made me want to get involved. I wanted to know where she was and how she was doing, especially since she’d lost everything and got separated from her grandmother.

  There was so much I wanted to know about her, and even though one week wasn’t much, I missed her. I missed her smile and the way she made me feel when she was next to me. I needed to touch her—get to feel the warmth of her pussy again... Her ass...

 

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