Hotshots (Wildfires Book 1)

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by Jana Leigh


  As Gray walked nearby with Trystan close beside him, he added a few words of his own to the conversation. “You know, Jezzie, not one of us hesitated or questioned the attraction that each of us felt toward you. That’s rare, in fact it never happens. There’s always been something missing before, with you, well, we all seem to fit.”

  Trystan came closer and took her hand, pulling her away from Nix without a word, and held her hand as they walked. Nix and Gray walked ahead of them, but not too far ahead, so they could still see them in the starlit night. The feeling of security and knowing they were earnest in their quest to impress her, was somehow making her inner slut smile in such smug satisfaction that she turned into Trystan’s arms and reached for a kiss. She initiated the kiss and his mouth took over the moment she slid her tongue between the seam of his lips. Within seconds she felt his tongue sweep through her mouth and slide over and around her own tongue. His hand found her breast and cupped it in his hand, then began playing with her nipple between his finger and thumb. He pulled back from the kiss and rested his head on her shoulder. With a small series of kisses on her neck and small licks of his tongue, she heard him moan.

  He slowly stood and released the nipple still pinched between his finger and thumb. “The next time you catch me off guard like that, I won’t stop, I’ve wanted you from the minute I saw you, and everything I’ve learned about you since then has only made the need worse. I walk around semi-hard whenever you are in the vicinity, and truthfully, I want to be buried deep inside of you right now.” He retook her hand and began walking.

  “Did you know the three of us are the last males in our lineage? I have a sister and Gray has two of them. My sister is in a relationship similar to the one we want to have with you. I know it can work, because she has been with her men for fifteen years. She is eight years older than I am, and it used to drive me crazy that she was always bossing me around and our parents allowed it. I love to visit because she has made me an uncle four times, and the kids are great. Sylvie is happy, and she told me one time that every woman should have more than one man to torment and boss around. I laughed at the time, but I’m finding out she is right yet again. I want to see you riding Nix and sucking on Gray’s cock, while I slip up behind you and kiss your beautiful ass.”

  Jez shivered at the picture that popped into her mind as he spoke. What would it feel like to have all three men pleasuring her, and enjoying what she had to give them at the same time? She had to ask, even if he laughed at her, she needed to know. “How does it feel, you know, to have a man in your…” she hesitated, wondering if the word asshole was the right term to use when discussing sex with a bi-sexual guy. “Look, I haven’t had more than one man at a time, and watching you and Gray together kissing earlier was hot with a capitol H, my question is, does it hurt when he sticks his cock in your ass? I know it’s not really my business, but well…”

  Trystan answered her honestly. “Hurt, no. There is an initial burn and stretching, and if it’s done right, it’s the biggest turn on I have ever enjoyed with a man other than to be buried inside a tight asshole myself. You know how women have the G-spot? Well men have a thing called a prostate, and rubbing on that sucker from inside is like a man running his dick over your G-spot. You can use a finger to slide inside a man while you’re fucking and it will drive him wild. All you have to do is make sure you have some kind of lubricant. With a finger you could use your own juice or spit. If you plan on sticking a cock in an asshole, it’s always best to use a good lubricant, but essentially when you are in the mood that is not always available, so you use what is on hand.” He leaned down and kissed her, then whispered for her ears alone, “I know you want to know if we plan to fuck your gorgeous ass, and will it hurt you. The truth is yes, I plan to fuck your asshole, your pussy, and your mouth at one time or the other, but no one will demand or push you into getting a cock in the ass. It takes a bit of preparation for a virgin ass before sticking our cocks there. We will take slow until you’re ready and willing to accept it.”

  They kept walking in silence after that. She wondered if she could be enough for three healthy, sexually active men. Throughout the training they had gone through so far, she was half in love with them already. So what if the beginning had been almost instant lust. Since the first day, the three men had been on her radar as potential lovers. Trystan and Gray had spent a lot of hours entertaining her and at the time she thought they couldn’t possibly be thinking of her as a lover, not to mention a permanent commitment with her. Her attraction to Nix had baffled her until he finally smiled at her with interest. His explanation of his parents’ tragic deaths and his own experience had gone a long way to alleviating her fears in regards to her crazy feelings of lust toward him. The men were all flat out sex on legs to any woman who looked at them. She hadn’t been able to keep her panties from becoming wet from day one when they were around.

  She looked toward the fire in the distance and wondered if they would make it through the next day or two to have the time to explore the relationship between the four of them. The fire was already spreading across the ridge, and the only way to get back to the others would be to get through the flames alive. She made up her mind about one thing, if they had enough time before setting out for the ridge, she was going to enjoy tonight with her three men. Grinning to herself at the idea they were her men put a lump in her throat and her heart sped up in anticipation.

  Chapter Eight

  Nix shouted at Trys, “Get a move on it, I left my keys back with my gear at The Shack. We need to get this lock off.”

  The three men began scavenging around for something to pry the hasp off the metal door and wall. Jez decided to try something she saw in television one time and picked up a rock that was twice the size of her fist, she began pounding on the lock that was dangling from the circle locking the metal together. The lock held, but the hasp began to bend and the circle broke off after the fifth smack of her primitive tool. She pulled the flap back and opened the door.

  “Hey, guys, I got it opened, now where is everything? It’s pitch black inside, and I can’t see a thing.” She stood aside with her hand extended for them to see the opened door and grinned.

  Gray was the closest to her and picked up the broken metal to see what she’d done, before grabbing her and hugging the breath from her. The kiss was more than any thank you she’d ever experienced, and if she was rating the kisses she had enjoyed tonight, his won hands down. Before she knew it he had set her back on to her own feet and took his hands from the cheeks of her ass that he had been holding her up off her feet by.

  Gray complimented her. “Not just beautiful, but resourceful too. Ha, we have a winner here, boys, yes we do.”

  She got hugs and kisses from Trystan and Nix too, and it made her feel like she was part of the team when they each complimented her ingenuity.

  The place was stocked. It was a shed that both the ski medics, the patrols, and in the summer the fire jumpers used in case of an emergency. This was the case, and fortunately, the meeting they held with the city of Steamboat months ago had allowed this bounty. This was what they trained for.

  Thankfully, there were flashlights with good batteries and the light from them made it easy to gather and pack new kits for the task ahead of them. Usually smokejumpers reached fires while they were still small, using hand tools such as the shovel and pulaski. The pulaski is a single-bladed axe with a grub-hoe on the opposite side, and is, undoubtedly, the greatest fire hand tool ever invented. A small gear bag is carried by each smokejumper, in which hold water, gloves, hardhat, fire shelter, and other personal belongings needed for a shift on the fire line. Heavier equipment is dropped separately, hopefully they wouldn’t need to worry about this, and hopefully they would be back in time to knock the fire out. A “let-down” rope is carried in the right leg pocket in case it is necessary to rappel down out of a tall tree. When they were finally ready, the guys left the shed and began to plan their decent in the morning. It was too
dark to leave now. There was also a change of clothes and hiking boots, which Jez looked at and then figured out that all of them would be able to wear something in there. Sweats were easy, and they had a huge bucket of boots. Calling out, she got all their sizes and then began to organize them for everyone. Once she was done, she looked around to see what else she could use.

  Jez wet down a few cloths and went outside to find a spot to take care of some basic needs. If they were going to spend the rest of the night in the way she hoped they would, she needed to freshen up a bit. Behind some brush she stripped down and then redressed, placing her wet panties into the pocket of her pants, they were in need of rinsing and hanging up somewhere for tomorrow. She wondered what the men would think when she did that particular chore and grinned thinking about their faces when they looked at her silky undies hanging on a hook in the shed.

  The men already had blankets on the floor so they could all lie down for a few hours and rest by the time she walked into the shed again. Walking over to the water again, she took a small bucket and splashed enough water into it to rinse out the little scrap of material and she rung it out and hung it up near the large plastic containers before taking the water and tossing it out of the door. She could almost feel the looks they were giving her and turned abruptly, catching all three sets of eyes staring at her ass.

  “What? Can’t a girl have fresh panties in the morning? They were wet and I can’t stand wearing damp underwear.” She shook her head as if wondering what they were so shocked about. “If that’s your reaction to panties, what are you guys going to do when I take this damned bra off? Sleeping in underwire isn’t something I recommend to anyone, the wire stabs the sides of my breasts and it is uncomfortable.”

  Nix slowly headed toward her and pulled her close when he was within reach of her shoulders. “Come here, I’ll be happy to help you with that chore. We wouldn’t want you to be disturbed by a wire poking at your breasts, now would we.” He pulled her shirt off and tossed it toward the bedrolls and reached for the front hook of the pretty black bra that matched the panties hanging on the wall. He unclasped the ends and pushed the cups out of the way and the straps from her shoulders. His hands moved to cup each breast and began kneading them. “Does this mean you’ve decided not to wait? Or are you just teasing to see how far we will allow you to taunt us before we break? I have to warn you that I’m hard as a rock and the other two are in a bad way too.” He let his hands drop and stepped back from her. “Make sure this is what you want, baby, no one will force you into anything, it will just about kill me to walk away now, but I will if you are thinking you need to change your mind.”

  Jez shook her head and looked at each man in turn. “I’ve been thinking about something you said to me days ago. The only way to know is in the doing. I admit to being curious, and I admit that I want you, each of you. It’s a little foggy about how this will work, but I want to know.” She reached for the snap on her pants and undid the fastening before sliding the zipper down and sliding the waistband down her hips. “I think you guys are a little slow here, I’m almost naked, and you are all still dressed.”

  Shirts and boots went sailing across the small shelter and the men were naked within a minute. She had to try to balance to remove her shoes before her pants could come completely off, and she almost overbalanced before Nix grabbed her and hoisted her off her feet again. She didn’t know which man removed her footwear, or pulled her pants the rest of the way off her legs. She was savoring the kiss that was making her nipples hard and her toes curl. The hair on his chest teased the sensitive nubs into hard peaks, and the seam of her pussy lips was being caressed by fingers from someone’s big hand as it wedged between her thighs.

  Soft kisses traveled from one shoulder to the other making her skin create goose bumps and she shivered, but not from the chilly air. She drew away from the kiss to draw air into her lungs and buried her face in Nix’s neck for a few heartbeats. “This feels incredible.”

  He carried her to the bedding and set her on her feet. When he dropped to his knees and pulled her hips toward his head, she moaned and spread her legs without prompting. The first lash of his tongue made her push forward for more. She felt so needy she gripped her fingers in his hair and pulled his head even as she moved her hips. Fingers slid into her pussy as his tongue licked a circuit around her clit, and his teeth latched onto the small muscle beginning to peek out from under its hooded covering. His lips closed over her flesh and she let loose a small scream as he sucked and nibbled at her. She felt her pussy begin to grasp onto the fingers that were sliding in and out of her wetness, and she let her head fall backwards as she cried out while she allowed her pleasure to wash over her in a heated rush.

  Her pussy was still clenching as he lay down and she was helped from behind to seat herself on his thick cock. Hands held her nipples and began pinching and pulling at them as she started raising and lowering herself on the cock, achieving more depth each time she brought her hips down toward his, begging for more in her need for more pleasure.

  The beautiful cock teasing her cheek was sucked into her mouth on the next downward stroke, and she hummed her approval. When Gray began talking to her with his breath wafting over the skin of the back of her neck, she lost her rhythm riding Nix’s wide cock. His hips began moving beneath her while she tried to concentrate on giving Trystan’s cock the pleasure he deserved. The taste of his pre-cum egged her on and she raised both hands to tease his balls and hold the bottom half of his shaft tight while she sucked as much of his length into her mouth and throat as she could without gagging.

  Gray continued to praise her beauty and she doubled her efforts to please the men her body absorbed with each thrust and suction of her mouth.

  “You should see what a beautiful sight you are, all white skin and pink blended together in the right combination to drive a man insane. Seeing your little pussy being filled with Nix’s big cock is hotter than hell, and makes me want to do this with more than just my fingers.”

  His finger ran along side the cock sliding on the outstroke and gathered her wetness, before she felt the digit running over the pucker of her asshole. He gathered more moisture on two fingers this time and she felt the first finger begin to penetrate her tight hole. She enjoyed the sensation, and tried to push back onto his finger. When he added the second finger, she felt the slight burn, but it wasn’t until he’d finally worked both fingers deep inside that she really began to feel the pressure. She was making noises in her throat, and could feel the telling throb of the cock inside of her mouth.

  Her hips were pulled up and off Nix’s cock and she whimpered, moving around trying to recapture his thickness, only to be impaled on Gray’s cock from behind.

  “Slow down, sugar, I just need some of your sweet pussy juice and I promise to give you back Nix’s cock in a minute. You have no idea how sexy you look like this, but it’s a sight I’ll never forget. God you are so wet, I love it, and I want to lick your cunt until I suck every drop of sweetness that I can coax from your pink flesh.”

  Gray pulled her off his own cock and placed her needy hole over Nix’s cock before again sliding his fingers deep within her rear hole. “I want to fuck you in the ass while Nix fucks your pussy and Trys gives you his cock in your mouth. Will that be all right? I don’t want to do something that you don’t want me to do.”

  She reached back over her head and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling him toward her, even as her pussy lips sealed to Nix’s cock.

  Gray chuckled and told her, “Slow down, sugar, I can’t shove this big boy inside your little asshole like I could inside your cunt. We go in slow and see how good I can make you feel.”

  She whimpered at the stretch and sting when the head of his cock pushed through the tight ringed sphincter, but forgot about it almost immediately as she felt the cock in her mouth swell even more. And as the cock inside her asshole penetrated deeper, she opened her mouth to cry out, and Trystan’s cock slid inside to the bac
k of her throat as he came, shooting his salty cum over her tongue and flooding her mouth. She had to swallow or drown, and she continued to suck on his rapidly deflating cock as Gray and Nix took turns driving deep and backing out so the other man’s cock could penetrate their respective holes. She was burning up. She wanted to move and wiggle her nipples against Nix’s chest hair remembering the pleasure of the hair caressing her flesh. When Trystan reached between her and Nix, then started pinching her nipples and kneading her fleshy breasts, she began to crash.

  The men beneath and behind her sped up their thrusts, as she fell full into her orgasm. The flood of heat washed over her from head to toe and she wiggled and screamed as her entire body stiffened and suddenly went limp as the deep clenching and releasing pulled the two men into ecstasy with her. She lay down on top of Nix and could only twitch, as their cocks retreated from her body.

  “I can’t move, and I don’t want to try. That was incredible.” She closed her eyes and was asleep within seconds.

  The men exchanged grins, and nodded to each other. Gray took one of the damp cloths that Jez had used earlier and wet it down again, taking care to hold it between his hands to warm the thing before he set it over her soaked pussy lips. He carefully wiped most of the bodily fluids off her flesh and between her cheeks, to make her more comfortable while she slept.

  Trystan rolled her off Nix’s chest and laid her on top of the bedroll between them, while Nix excused himself to clean up a bit.

  None of them needed to speak about the experience of making love to Jez. She had demanded and gotten what she wanted. From all indications, she didn’t regret receiving what she’d asked for and they hoped that come morning light, she still wanted them around.

  Jez woke the next morning lying on her back. The strangest part about that was she was lying on her back, with Trystan under her, his cock was beginning to slide inside of her pussy, while Gray was licking her clit and spreading her thighs wider to lick from the base of Trys’s cock, up to her clit and back down. His fingers pinched the lips of her pussy, holding them wide open for Trystan to slide further inside. Trystan’s fingers had her nipples pinched in the vise of his fingers and thumb. His words spoken near her ear were seductive.

 

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