Arson & Ache: A MFM Firefighter Romance (Surrender to Them Book 8)

by Kelli Callahan

  “I’m gonna come! Oh god, I’m gonna come!” My mouth opened wide as I felt currents of electrified euphoria shooting through my body.

  There was definitely no holding back. I couldn’t have stopped the pressure from erupting inside me if I wanted to. I dug my nails in and used them for support as my muscles started to tighten. I lifted off the bed until my ass was the only thing touching the mattress. The first incredible surge of nirvana caused my entire body to shake. The orgasm consumed my soul as it took me to previously unimaginable heights of pleasure. They didn’t stop. Their tongues kept moving, forcing the bliss to keep raging inside me like a storm. It was raging alright. Raging out of control. The first orgasm underneath their tongues gave way to a second and I felt my body seizing again. My muscles got so tight I could feel them against my bones, but the euphoria was so good that I didn’t feel anything but the purest form of divine euphoria. After the second one subsided, my pussy was sensitive, and my body was weak. My muscles relaxed, and I fell back against the bed.

  “Holy shit.” A long sigh pushed past my lips. “That was incredible.”

  “We’re just getting started.” Donovan lifted up and chuckled. “Now we’re going to really make you come.”

  “You belong to us tonight—we’re going to spend hours enjoying your delicious cherry, and you sure as fuck won’t be a virgin when we’re done.” Kincaid rubbed my thighs with his rough, calloused hands.

  If they make me come harder than that, they may take a piece of me with them when we part ways after this is over.

  Their lips were against my skin again. I wasn’t even recovered. The afterglow was still draining the adrenaline from my body. They didn’t care. They started teasing and touching me—making me roar with desire in an instant. Kincaid lifted up to his knees and I saw a condom in his hand. I didn’t even see him get it. He peeled off his shirt and I got to see all of his beautiful ink up close. He truly was built like a Greek god that had been crafted from marble. He was so fucking hot. He slid off the edge of the bed and started unfastening his pants. I realized that I was about to see a cock for the first time—outside of the few times I saw a frontal shot in a movie. Those were nothing compared to the beast hanging from Kincaid’s pelvis. It was thick and already starting to become erect when he pushed his boxers down his thighs. I watched as it got bigger—and bigger. That was going to go inside me? I could barely get more than one finger inside my pussy. His cock was a lot bigger than a couple of fingers.

  “Holy shit.” I reached out and wrapped my fingers around the behemoth once it was fully engorged.

  “Do you like it?” He groaned when I started to stroke the shaft. “Maybe you want a taste before you find out how good it feels inside you.”

  Kincaid was climbing on the bed before I even had a chance to consider what he said. He tangled his fingers in my hair and pulled me towards his enormous cock. He wanted me to take it in my mouth—to part my lips and let that behemoth choke me before I was stretched around it. Donovan seemed to be enjoying the show. He kissed my nipples and let his fingers drag across my skin. His touch was making me tingle but the thought of pleasuring Kincaid with my mouth was enough to make the spark ignite with more ferocity than before. I let my lips part and felt them press against the head. My tongue slid across my lips and swirled around the tip—almost as if it knew what to do even though I truly had no idea. I kissed it after swirling my tongue around the head and listened to him groan. He certainly liked it. If it felt as good for him as it did when his tongue was on my clit, then I wanted to show him that same pleasure. I moved my tongue along the underside of his shaft, alternating between my tongue and my lips.

  “Yeah, that’s exactly what I like.” Kincaid tightened his grip on my hair. “Open those beautiful pouty lips and make me come.”

  “After you swallow every inch of his cock, I’ve got one waiting on you too.” Donovan pressed his lips to my ear and I gasped.

  I opened my mouth wide and felt him begin to push past my lips. He was so thick that my lips stretched, and my jaw protested, but I still forced myself to accept him. A couple of inches pushed past my lips and I felt him against my tongue. I flexed my tongue until it was massaging the underside of his cock and heard an even louder groan of excitement. His cock throbbed, and he held my head still, so he could push it further into my mouth. I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted to hear that same gasp of pleasure that was on my breath when I tasted my orgasm for the very first time. A few more inches slid into my mouth and he relaxed his grip on my hair, so I could let my lips glide along the saliva soaked part that I had already taken. I pulled him deep into my throat, but I struggled to breathe once he was against the barrier in the back. My gag reflex refused to let him go further, so I started to quickly move my lips along his shaft.

  “That’s feel really good.” He let out a long gasp. “But I want to feel you swallow every inch. I know you can do it.”

  How? I’m struggling already…

  It didn’t seem possible, but I tried to do what he asked. They were more experienced than I was. If he thought I could swallow his cock, then it had to be possible—I just had to figure out how to control my gag reflex. I tried several times but nearly choked on his cock each time. I didn’t want to disappoint Kincaid. I wanted to learn how to pleasure him the way a man like him deserved. I kept forcing him deep into my throat and attempting to swallow, growing frustrated each time my attempt was denied. There had to be a way. I pulled him deep and fought against everything inside of me that protested. I was going to do it. I had to. I swallowed, silenced the voice in my head, and felt him slide past the barrier. I immediately started to choke, but I did my best to relax my throat. It worked. He went deeper—and deeper—until my lips were against his balls.

  “There you go.” He let out another gasp that was followed by a slight growl. “Now you’re going to make me come.”

  Yes I am—and it’s going to be amazing.

  Donovan

  I couldn’t believe the beautiful woman we were with was a virgin when she first told us, but after I saw the way she reacted, there was no denying it. Even if her timidness and nervousness wasn’t on full display, I had felt her hymen on the tip of my tongue. I hoped Kincaid was as invested in the moment as I was, because Marissa was incredibly special. Once we spent the night with her in our arms, there would be no turning back. I never found myself drawn to a woman like I was drawn to her. There was no way I would ever be able to let her go. I had to make her mine—and I was fine if that meant sharing her with Kincaid. He seemed to like her as much as I did, but there was hesitation when I first mentioned a polyamorous relationship. I had to believe he had seen the light that nearly blinded me from the beginning—we could find our brand of heavenly bliss together if he believed in what we had.

  I’m normally so aggressive in bed, but Kincaid can have her first. Her inexperience may bring them closer together as he guides her towards his desires.

  I might have had commitment issues under the surface when I dated other women, but that didn’t mean they walked straight when they left. I was more of a satisfier in bed as I chased my own nut. I didn’t hide from that. I made sure any woman who graced my sheets went to a world of bliss before I was done. Kincaid was rougher than I was. Underneath his ink was a tortured man who needed to feel like he was in control. That was what kept him from finding the perfect partner that would let him put a ring on her left hand. He confessed that to me one night when he was drinking, and it stuck with me. It was part of the reason I suggested a polyamorous relationship. He needed to find balance, or he was going to end up miserable with all of the things he dreamed about long gone before he recognized his own flaws. He could teach me how to really love a woman—heart and soul, while I could teach him how to turn that dominance into something no woman could resist.

  He’s definitely got a good start on it, even if he is fucking her mouth faster than she can move her lips down his shaft.

  “God yes.”
Kincaid exhaled sharply. “That feels so fucking good. Keep going.”

  I waited patiently for my turn with Marissa, but I didn’t keep my hands to myself. I caressed her nipples until they were hard nubs against my fingertips, kissed her neck until I felt chill bumps on my lips, and made sure she stayed turned on while she satisfied Kincaid’s lust. She was so fucking perfect. Her tits fit my hands like they were made to be squeezed, and her curves were irresistible. I knew that even without watching her dress fall to the floor but being so close to her kept the fire burning inside me. Kincaid was being rougher with her than I would have liked considering it was her first time, but we didn’t completely understand what she liked—yet. We were going to learn what turned her on and then we were going to make sure she never felt a craving that we didn’t satisfy. I saw the desire in her eyes when she saw Kincaid’s engorged cock for the first time. She might have been a virgin, but she knew what her body needed to ascend to the highest level of pleasure. She gave as good as she got, and Kincaid definitely wasn’t complaining.

  “Fuck, I’m about to come!” Kincaid growled, and his fingers tightened into a fist with Marissa’s hair in his clutch.

  Every time her lips went from the head of his cock to his balls made me surge with intense desire. I wanted those pouty lips wrapped around my dick, begging for my seed as she took me deep into her throat. I would have it when she was done with my best friend. Once our initial lust was satisfied, we could spend the rest of the night enjoying her orgasms. I felt one on my tongue and that was just a sample. Her tight pretty pink pussy was going to be heaven when one of those orgasms started to milk the cum out of my balls. Kincaid could chase his first like a beast, but I was going to save her wet, warm mouth. She could take as long as she wanted, because those lips were going to be the last ones I felt. I knew what I wanted with other women from the beginning, so why couldn’t it be the same with Marissa, even if the outcome was different? If I forced others away because I didn’t believe in the future, then I certainly wasn’t going to give up on the one I finally saw something more with.

  “Oh fuck!” Kincaid’s mouth opened, and a primal growl rushed from his throat.

  Kincaid started to unload in Marissa’s throat. I wasn’t sure if she would be able to swallow his load, especially since she had never done it before, but she surprised me. She let him come deep in her throat, moaning as she let every drop drain from his shaft. She learned quick, and that was going to make it even sweeter for me. Kincaid’s hips had several erratic thrusts before he was done spilling his seed. He slowly pulled his cock away from her lips and she drained the last few drops before she let him get away. He immediately picked up the condom and I saw the fire raging in his eyes. He had just erupted in bliss, and he was ready for more. If she was that good, then the night might be even longer than I originally expected.

  “Are you ready?” Marissa turned towards me with a smile.

  “You’re damn right I am.” I started pulling off my clothes as Kincaid dropped down against the mattress and waited for the opportunity to unroll the condom on his length.

  All in good time—even if I want that perfect pussy between her legs more than her lips right now.

  I’ve been with women that were a little enthusiastic about sucking cock before, but Marissa took that to a whole new level. She got all of the nervousness and apprehension out of the way with Kincaid. Her tongue started to massage the sensitive spot below my glans and she coated my shaft with her saliva so fast that I felt my eyes roll back in my head. Her gorgeous lips parted and then she started to pull my length between them. Her mouth was just as wet and hot as I imagined—such a damn good feeling. I started to slide across her tongue and she massaged the bottom of my cock as I descended into her throat. She was a natural. I would have never believed she was a virgin if I didn’t feel that hymen on the tip of my tongue. I just wanted to ride her tongue for hours and savor every second of that glorious feeling. It was too bad that it had been a while since I blew my load, because it was so fucking good—I just wasn’t going to be able to last long once I felt her throat relax and she took every inch of my length.

  “Fuck!” I let out a loud moan of pleasure. “That feels so fucking good.”

  I ran my fingers through Marissa’s hair and moved my hips slightly, keeping pace with her tongue. Even if it felt like heaven on earth, I wasn’t going to rush the climax. The build was too fucking good for that. Her lips started to move a little faster once she was comfortable swallowing my dick and going all the way to my balls each time she pulled me into her throat. That was definitely going to send me over the edge. It had been a long time since a woman even tried to deep throat me, and Marissa was doing it without any difficulty at all. My balls were aching with a strong desire to erupt in her hot mouth and let her taste my cum. I just couldn’t fathom the release while the pleasure was still building. Each time she pulled me deep, my body shuddered with bliss. Her lips were mesmerizing as they moved down my shaft. The eruption was coming and there was no way I could prevent it. I just had to embrace the pleasure knowing that there was a lot more coming when it was done.

  “Oh god!” My body went stiff and my cock began to throb against her tongue. “I’m gonna come!”

  That was all I could stand. My dick throbbed and pulsated a few times before the first few drops of pre-cum landed on her tongue. She moaned like it was everything she craved, which made my balls twinge with even more desire. I went deep in her throat and stayed there as the cum started to surge through my shaft. It hit the back of her throat like a cannon and then more started to erupt from the head of my dick. She swallowed as fast as possible and the vibrations of her throat made me continue to erupt in bliss. I didn’t stop until every drop was drained from my balls and I felt some of the pressure in my shaft begin to recede. It wasn’t going to get soft, because I would be ready for action as soon as she spread her legs for us. She slowly pulled my cock from her throat, let it linger on her tongue a few seconds, and then she drained the last drops from the glans before she fell back against the mattress. My muscles relaxed, and I dropped down onto my ass. A long sigh of pleasure echoed in my throat.

  “That was fucking amazing. You don’t even know how good that felt.” I dropped my head and smiled.

  “If it was anything like what you guys did for me, then I’m glad I was able to do the same for you.” She smiled and looked up at the two of us. “But all that did was really turn me on so who is going to put out the fire you two started.”

  “That’s one thing we’re really good at.” Kincaid leaned over and massaged her clit with his finger. “We definitely know how to put out a fire.”

  Kincaid unrolled the condom on his length and moved between her legs. There was so much desire on Marissa’s face. She was definitely ready to lose her virginity. It was a prize that I would cherish, and I knew Kincaid would feel the same way. I just hoped he controlled the dominant beast inside him long enough to make sure she enjoyed what was happening. I trusted him, but he’d have to let the roughness rest until she felt the majesty of true bliss. She deserved a night that she would never forget, and I was going to make sure that was exactly what she got. It needed to be the beginning of something beautiful between the three of us. We needed her—at least I did. She had opened my eyes to something new, and a real connection was there, even if we hadn’t been together for long. I had to protect that at all costs—she was mine, and there was not fucking way I was ever going to let her go.

  Marissa

  I was so turned on when Kincaid started to slide between my thighs that I would have been ready for anything. Feeling their ultimate pleasure erupt and knowing that I was the one who made them cum left me with a feeling of empowerment. I loved that feeling. I wanted more of it, but I was ready to let Kincaid take the reins. He knew what he was doing, and I was a virgin that wanted to embrace the passion that consumed us. I was so wet that there was no resistance except for my tightness when Kincaid started to push his c
ock into my pussy. I felt my pussy being stretched around his girth. There was a little pain, but I was roaring with so much desire I blocked it out at first. I felt his cock against my hymen and grimaced when he began to push against the veil that has shielded my innocence for my entire life.

  “This is going to hurt a little bit, but I’ll go slow.” Kincaid held his cock at the base and leaned forward to put more weight into his descent.

  “Just close your eyes and think about how good it’s going to feel once you get used to it.” Donovan slid closer to me and started to rub my clit. “Just focus on the pleasure.”

  “Oh god.” I moaned as Donovan’s finger begin to send currents of bliss through my body.

  With Donovan’s finger on my clit, I didn’t notice the pain that was creating an ache in my pussy quite as bad. Kincaid pushed his cock deeper and I felt my hymen rip. Even the feeling of Donovan massaging my clit wasn’t enough for me to completely ignore the sting that came when my hymen was broken. My cherry had officially been popped, but that was just the beginning. Kincaid started to push deeper, and he stretched the torn flesh around his shaft. There was mild pleasure when I felt his dick massaging the sensitive nerves inside my pussy, but most of the bliss was coming from Donovan’s finger. Kincaid buried several inches inside of me and left it there until I adjusted. Once I was fully adjusted to that slight bit of penetration, he gave me a few gentle thrusts. I saw the need for more in his eyes, and I was thankful that he was going slow. I couldn’t have taken much more than that. After those gentle thrusts, I felt him going deeper and I grimace as more of my pussy was stretched along his length.

  “You’re doing great.” Donovan let his lips linger against my ear, which sent shivers through my spine. “Soon this will be nothing more than a memory and you’ll hardly remember that the first time hurt.”