Quiver & Burn: A MFM Firefighter Romance (Surrender to Them Book 5)
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SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Fuck! I’m cumming!” I grabbed Rand’s wrist and just rode his finger like it was the only path to salvation.
I started to cum so hard I couldn’t even stand. I fell against Rand and he caught me with one arm. His other one stayed pressed against my body while his finger rapidly circled my clit. The pressure inside me was unleashed in waves, crashing against my desires with the fury of a tsunami. Jett stopped paddling me, but I didn’t need it anymore. I was already in my peak while the pleasure coursed through my veins. The first orgasm was so amazing that I greedily went for another one. I held Rand’s wrist to keep his hand in place and chased my lust again. It didn’t take much. The second orgasm started before the first one was finished. Every muscle was weak but I was buzzing with energy. Rand held me tight until every bit of bliss was soaked into my body and I was spent.
“This was one hell of a find.” Jett tapped the paddle on his palm and then dropped it onto the bed.
“Yes, it was.” I smiled and weakly nodded.
“Your pussy is so fucking wet now.” Rand slid his finger past my clit and pushed it inside me. “I can’t wait to feel your next orgasm on my cock.”
“What are you waiting for?” I looked up at him and my smile spread into a devious grin. “I’m ready if you are.”
“I guess you don’t need as much time for recovery tonight.” Jett chuckled and cupped my punished ass. “I think you need to satisfy both of us tonight—at the same time.”
“I’ll do anything you want.” I sighed and nodded.
“Good, because I can’t wait and as hot as your mouth is, I want something else.” His finger pushed into my punished cheeks.
“I’ve never done that before.” I tensed up when his finger started to enter my ass.
“I bet you’ll like it just as much as you like getting paddled.” He pushed a little deeper and then withdrew it.
Rand pulled me around to the side of the bed and stripped off his clothes. Once he had a condom unrolled on his length he crawled into bed and I straddled him. My pussy was extremely wet, but it was still tight when I started to descend on his cock. I shifted my hips a few times and bounced on his length once I had several inches inside me and slowly started sliding down his shaft. When he was all the way in, Jett crawled into bed behind me and pushed on my back. I bent forward and Rand wrapped his arms around me. Jett spread my cheeks and I felt his breath for a second—then I felt his tongue. He started licking around my untouched hole and covered it with his saliva. It felt good, but the sensation was different than anything I had felt before. I felt his finger again and it started to enter me, stretching my tightest hole so that he could use it for his pleasure.
“This is going to feel so fucking good on my cock.” Jett let out a slight growl and started licking me a little faster while his finger went deeper.
I started moving up and down Rand’s enormous dick, but the position made it harder, especially with Jett’s tongue distracting me. Rand started to drive his hips in an upward motion, slamming deep into my pussy. As nice as it was to be on top for the first time, his thrusts felt a lot better than what I was able to do myself. Jett got my ass stretched until one finger was easily moving in and out—then he pushed a second one into me. There was a slight twinge of pain and I grimaced, but it went away once Jett started hammering me a little faster. The thought of having both of them inside me at the same time was scary—but I was so turned on after orgasming twice while I was being paddled that I was willing to try anything. I knew they would take care of me and would make sure I was safe, even if it took some time to adjust.
“You’re going to cum so fucking hard with both of us inside you.” Jett leaned over and growled into my ear. “We’re going to make you beg for this every single night.”
“Oh god.” My body shuddered when he pushed the two fingers all the way in.
“Your body belongs to us in every way.” Rand kissed my neck and growled into my other ear. “And you’re going to use it to make us cum anytime we want you.”
“Yes!” I moaned and nodded quickly.
Jett stretched me as wide as he could with two fingers and then pulled them away. I heard a condom wrapper being torn open and a few seconds later, I felt something much bigger against my tightest hole. I lifted my ass and Rand stopped hammering my pussy so Jett could stretch my ass around his girth. The first couple of inches made me gasp and dig my nails into Rand’s shoulders. He whispered comforting words into my ear and held me tight. Jett kept his hands on my hips and pushed. He didn’t pull back and try to thrust. His cock went deeper and every time I took another inch, he left it there until I adjusted. It hurt—but there was a certain level of excitement boiling inside me. I wanted it. I wanted both of them to chase their desires at the same time—to ravage my body until I was swimming in my own lust. Several minutes went by before he was all the way in and I felt his pelvis make contact with my ass.
“There we go.” Jett leaned forward and started to slowly withdraw—a quick thrust followed.
“Oh god!” My eyes opened wide when I felt him go deep again.
It was a different kind of pleasure. There were nerves I didn’t realize could be stimulated that came to life when his entire length slammed into my ass. Rand started thrusting again, slowly grinding his dick against my g-spot. It felt—really fucking good. Jett’s cock enhanced Rand’s glorious thrusts. It made my pussy extremely tight and when I felt both of them go deep at the same time, I thought I was going to start cumming immediately. Their thrusts started to get faster, and the fire Rand had started to stoke raged out of control. My muscles tightened, which made the thrusts even more orgasmic. I dug my nails into Rand’s shoulders so hard that I thought I was going to break the skin, but I couldn’t make my hands stop clenching. Every muscle in my body was seizing, even my toes, which were curling back towards my feet. My mouth fell open and a loud gasp rushed from my throat.
“Cum for us baby—show us how much you love being fucked by both of us at the same time.” Jett gave me a quick slap on my ass.
SMACK!
“Oh fuck!” I squealed and the pressure inside me released—my body shook so hard it felt like the earth itself was shaking underneath me.
“There you go—that feels fucking amazing.” Rand let out a loud gasp.
I started to cum and it was a powerful orgasm. It was impossible to focus on anything except the pleasure surging through my veins. My pussy spasmed on Rand’s cock while my ass squeezed Jett so hard he struggled to keep thrusting. The combination magnified the bliss brought on by my orgasm. My g-spot was practically crushed, and it roared each time another wave of pleasure rushed through my body. One orgasm wasn’t enough—not for that trip to paradise. Another one started simmering below the surface and I felt my muscles tightening again. My head flew back and the next heavenly surge made me scream. I was no longer in control of my body. My spasms made me ache, but they still felt amazing. I felt both cocks throbbing and pulsating inside me at the same time.
“Fuck! Your pussy is so good—I’m gonna cum!” Rand’s arms squeezed me tight.
“Me too—god damn, this is amazing!” Jett grunted and a growl rushed from his throat.
I didn’t expect them to both cum at the same time—I wasn’t sure my body was ready for that. I was trapped in the middle of an orgasm that was stacked on top of another one. All I could do was take every thrust and hope the pleasure wasn’t too much for me. I felt cum surging through Rand’s shaft first and then he started to unload inside me. Every time he throbbed and another blast of cum filled the condom, my g-spot sent surges of pleasure through my body. As soon as he started to erupt, I felt Jett’s dick pulsating with the same ferocity. He started to cum, and I was overwhelmed by the feeling of their powerful cocks exploding inside me at the same time. Another orgasm seized my body and it wasn’t alone. I started to experience multiple orgasms at the same time, all of them compounding into a le
“I can’t stop!” My hips jerked and another orgasm started.
“We’ll fuck you until you have nothing left,” Jett growled and pounded his cock into my ass several times.
“Beg for it.” Rand grabbed my chin and stared into my eyes. “Beg us to fuck you.”
“Please!” My mouth opened and I gasped. “Please fuck me!”
Their pace immediately picked up. Rand hammered me with upward thrusts while Jett slammed into my ass with the ferocity of a beast that had been unleashed on my body. They ravaged what was left of my orgasms, devouring the last bit of my lust. I was drunk on my own desires, and I didn’t want to ever come down. I wanted to chase the high until I collapsed into a pool of my own bliss. They fucked me so hard that the bed was violently driven into the wall and the mattress nearly slid off the frame. I felt both of them start to throb again as I reached a peak I didn’t know could exist.
They began to cum in unison, timing their thrusts so that both of them were deep inside me as the same time as their cocks filled the condoms with more cum. I felt my body get weaker—the orgasms started to subside and I knew I was going to pay the price for the incredible euphoria. It felt like crashing into concrete with nothing to break my fall—except Rand. He held me just like he did when he caught me at the storage locker and I slowly sank into his arms. I was spent. My eyelids didn’t even want to open. They slowly pulled themselves out of me. My pussy was ravaged. My ass felt like it had been destroyed. I knew I would be sore when I woke up the next morning, but all I cared about was being in their arms. It was where I needed to be—where I belonged.
Chapter Seventeen
Rand
My desires had been chased to the end of the world, and I was completely fucking exhausted. I barely had enough strength to keep Brylee from crashing into me once her orgasms were over and her body went weak. Once she recovered from the incredible passion we shared, she shifted over to the bed and we both held her in our arms as we waited for sleep to take us into the darkness. I heard her breathing get softer and then a light snore echoed from Jett. Brylee truly was the most remarkable woman I had ever met. She was so fucking incredible. I would do anything to make sure that the relationship worked. The three of us could find happiness together, no matter what we had to do to get there. She was worth it. I wasn’t going to let any obstacle stand in our way.
The next morning
“I have to go to work.” Brylee groaned and lifted up between us.
“Maybe you should call in sick.” I reached over and traced her thigh with my fingers. “We could stay in bed all day long—that’s what sick people do.”
“I wish I could, but I haven’t been there long enough to start calling in sick.” She shifted on the bed and looked over at Jett. “I guess he can sleep through anything.”
“We’re used to catching what little sleep we can at the fire station.” I chuckled and slid over to the edge of the bed. “He’ll wake up when I get the coffee going. You do have time for coffee, right?”
“Yeah, I don’t think I could even get in the shower without a cup after last night.” She scooted over next to me and started to stand. “Ow, fuck—I’m really sore.”
“You were the one that wanted us to keep going.” I extended my arm and let my hand drift down her back until it slid across the curve of her ass.
“I don’t regret it, but I’m pretty sure I’ll be thinking about the two of you every time I get up from my chair today.” She giggled and reached for her clothes.
We went to the kitchen and I started a pot of coffee. As expected, the smell roused Jett from his sleep and he joined us once it was ready to be poured. After we finished our coffee, we shared a round of kisses at the door before Brylee headed back to her apartment to get ready for the day. I was so tired that the coffee couldn’t keep my eyes open for long and I decided that I was going to go back to bed. Jett was feeling the effects of the night before as well. We agreed to sleep for a few more hours and then deal with the stuff from the storage lockers. There was still sorting to do, arrangements to be made for the furniture at the Salvation Army—most of which would be going to Maria, and we needed to find out if any of the collectibles were valuable.
But all of that can wait until we get some damn sleep.
I slept longer than I expected and Jett was already up when I crawled out of bed. I took a quick shower, put away another cup of coffee, and joined him at the kitchen table. He had already started checking the collectibles online and had a few promising pieces that appeared to be valuable. We made a few calls and found someone local that could look at the lot with us. The main thing we had to do was confirm they were real before we sold them. We had run into a few counterfeits, and we didn’t want to accidentally sell something that wasn’t real. With that part of our day out of the way, we headed to the Salvation Army and took care of the furniture. They agreed to hold everything until Maria got her own place, and we donated a few pieces to them in exchange for their generosity.
“Do you mind if we swing by the fire station? I want to check on the Jane Doe.” Jett looked over at me once we got back in the truck.
“You read my mind.” I nodded quickly. “I’ve been thinking about that all day, but I didn’t want to bring it up after we had such an amazing night.”
“It’s been bothering me.” He sighed and turned his head toward the window.
Jett and I stopped by the fire station on our way downtown to see the guy who would be able to look over our collectibles and verify their authenticity. They didn’t have a positive identification on the woman that we found, but they had confirmed it was arson. We knew that without even seeing the evidence based on the way the fire had spread in the warehouse. There were no reports of anyone missing that fit the description of the woman we found. Dental records were next on the list, and they had been sent off to the lab for an analysis. They hoped to have something back the next day if she was in the system. After we got caught up on the investigation we headed downtown and met with the collector who confirmed everything was legitimate.
“It looks like we’re going to break even after all—maybe even turn a profit.” Jett looked down at the box. “I bet most of this stuff sat on someone’s shelf for years and they never knew it was even valuable.”
“Maybe we should start doing yard sales when we’re not buying storage lockers.” I chuckled under my breath. “People sell stuff like that all the time for pennies.”
“Yeah, but we would probably buy a bunch of worthless junk.” Jett shrugged and grinned. “Since we’re this far downtown, do you want to stop by and see mom?”
“You read my mind again.” I nodded quickly.
“Mom, are you here?” I slowly pushed the front door open. “It’s us.”
“Oh my goodness, I didn’t know you were coming!” Mom walked into the living room with a smile on her face.
“We were in the area and thought we would stop by.” Jett walked over and gave her a big hug.
“Do you want to stay for dinner? I’ve got a roast in the oven.” Mom hugged me as soon as Jett let her go.
“There’s no way we can turn that down.” I nodded and smiled.
Mom always invited us to stay for dinner and we rarely refused unless we had something more pressing on the agenda. As much as I wanted to be back at our apartment when Brylee got off work, I couldn’t turn down a home-cooked meal. Our mom usually cooked enough to feed an army, even when she was just cooking for herself. I was pretty sure Jett and I would be leaving with at least half the roast because she always tried to send something home with us. She seemed to be in good spirits, which was nice to see. We drank entirely too much sweet tea while we waited on dinner, and made small talk. We told her about Maria, the latest haul from the storage locker, and apologize that we didn’t find anything to bring her, even though she wasn’t really expecting it. She caught us up on the latest events from her soap operas, and the neighborhood gossip—just like she always did. Once the roast was done, we all sat down at the dinner table to eat, and my stomach started to rumble when the roast landed on my plate.
“This is so good.” Jett closed his eyes and savored the first bite.
“Good? It’s incredible.” I swallowed my first bite and immediately started cutting another one.
“Hopefully you’ll both get married before I forget all my recipes.” A smile spread across our mother’s face. “You need to find a couple of nice girls that like to cook and then you’ll get to eat like this every night.”
I figured she wouldn’t let a visit go by without addressing our love lives—or lack of it, in her eyes.
“Maybe.” Jett nodded and smirked. “I don’t know if anyone could make it like you do though.”
“A dash of this and a little of that.” She waved him off with her hand. “It’s easy.”
“You should publish a cookbook with all of your recipes laid out just like that.” I grinned and laughed.
I wanted to tell our mother about Brylee, but I didn’t think it was a good idea—not yet. Our mother loved us unconditionally, but finding out that we were both involved with the same woman might be a little more than she was ready for. I had a sneaking suspicion that she knew about Hannah. It was hard to hide the heartbreak we both experienced when the relationship fell apart. She might not have fully understood what was going on, but she was not an idiot. We spent so much time at Hannah’s house that it would have been impossible to believe the three of us were just friends. We stayed for a little while longer after dinner was over, and then decided it was time to head back to the apartment. After another round of hugs, we were back in the truck and on the way.
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