Burning With Desire

by Winters, Bella

  Besides, I was shocked when I saw what some of the female firefighters were wearing. They really did look like they were single and on the prowl in one of the trendiest nightclubs of Chicago, instead of at the Grand Point Banquet Center surrounded by their superiors and coworkers. Maybe this night was kind of an official hookup night for anyone who had been thinking about getting together for a while but had never made that move.

  As the song came to an end, I leaned against Ricky and he bent down and kissed me hard on the mouth. It felt like I was seeing exploding stars in my mind and I was too distracted by the beauty of it to think about anything else.

  “You have some moves,” Ricky said.

  “Oh, you aren’t so bad yourself,” I replied. “Where did you learn to dance that way?”

  Ricky laughed. “I spent way too much time in clubs during my early twenties. I guess I picked up some things.”

  On the ride home in the Uber after the banquet, Ricky and I got cozy in the backseat. I could still hear the sweet dance music erupting loudly in my head and my body wanted to rock to it. This feeling expressed itself in some head bobbing and finger snapping. Yes, I was feeling tipsy.

  “Wow, I guess you really enjoyed yourself,” Ricky said.

  “I did. I thought everyone was going to give us a standing ovation after that dance.”

  “They should have. You were superb. You were so good that you made me look good.”

  “That is never hard to do,” I said.

  Ricky wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close to him. I wished that we were in our own car. We were getting worked up and I for one was horny as could be. Ricky looked so sexy in his suit that he would make any woman’s eyes pop out. This combined with the alcohol and the sensual dancing we’d just done, and I was ready to peel myself out of this dress and get it on with him. I was so wet. I had to hold myself back from reaching under the dress and just starting to finger myself.

  The way I was looking at Ricky and the way he was looking back at me told me he had the same thing on his mind. The trip back to his place could not have been short enough. We needed to get home.

  I noticed then that Ricky was typing a message on his phone. When he was finished he smiled at me and my phone vibrated. I checked it out. He’d sent me a message. “You are going to get fucked so hard when we get home.”

  I smiled and texted back, “Really? I want details…”

  Ricky typed into his phone. “First, I’ll start with taking off that dress and your panties.”

  I smiled. This was interesting. Making sure the Uber driver wasn’t watching us, I quickly reached under my dress and pulled my underwear down my legs until they were slipping off over my shoes. I showed them to Ricky and dropped them on the floor. His eyes went wide as he tried to contain his grin. I typed out a text message. “What underwear?”

  Ricky shook his head and stared at me in wonder. I loved it when I shocked him. He was so damn delicious looking, especially when he wanted me so badly.

  Ricky texted. “You’re bad. I like that. I’m going to eat you out like there is no tomorrow.”

  I could definitely get down with that. I texted him back. “I’m going to suck you dry and then I’m going to ride your brains out. You won’t walk for a week.”

  Ricky laughed and sighed heavily as if this was getting too much for him.

  When the Uber driver dropped us off in front of Ricky’s house, we both walked quickly to the door. As Ricky fumbled for his keys in his pockets, I rubbed his ass and spoke naughty things to him. “I’m so wet. I want you inside of me. Hurry up with those keys.”

  Ricky finally found his keys after fumbling for a minute and then unlocked the door. We hurried inside and slammed the door behind us. Ricky’s lips were on mine an instant later. His tongue darted into my mouth and his rock hard erection pressed through his pants against my stomach, poking forcefully into me even though we were still wearing clothes. I was so filled with desire that I could hardly think straight.

  I was willing to let Ricky do absolutely anything tonight.

  And I had some special ideas of my own…

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Ricky

  I laid Julie down on the bed and began to rip my suit off. We’d hardly made it up the stairs but we were so desperate to get to each other. I thought I was going to go insane during the car ride back. The texting was crazy hot and exciting. We were there telling each other what we were going to do to each other but we couldn’t do anything in the back of the Uber. It was torture. But the moment I got Julie alone, I went for it with everything I had.

  Julie pulled her dress over her head to reveal her naked body to me. She had looked so beautiful all evening. She was by far the most amazing looking woman at the party. Everyone loved her, just like I did. The beauty and class which she handled the evening surrounded by people she did not know just made me love her a little bit more. I wanted her to enjoy and be a part of all areas of my life. My work and my work family were extremely important to me. And she was a part of that.

  I stepped out of my boxers and then laid down on top of Julie. I was so hard and ready for her that I was tempted to spear her with my length right there, to dive deeply into that wet seal of sweet lust and let the world around us fall away. I thought just then of how much fun it would be to record our love, to put it on video and broadcast it all over the internet. We could let the whole world rejoice in the love that we were sharing.

  This was an absurd idea, and one I would never have even thought of if I was actually sober.

  “Shit, that’s beautiful,” Julie said. She began to compulsively lick and bite her lips while dipping her fingers into her soft slit. It turned me on like a light switch and I felt a surge of adrenaline mixed with testosterone sweeping through me as the embodiment of desire filled my body. I needed her more than I’d ever needed her. I couldn’t wait any longer.

  I climbed on top of the bed and positioned my body between her legs. There I slid deeply into her, slowly, taking my time and making sure that she felt every single movement forward and that the pleasure would surge through her body. Once fully engorged inside of her, I kissed her hard on the mouth, covering her lips with mine, massaging them gently at first, but soon picking up her lead as she pressed hard back against me. It felt like she was trying to swallow me whole and it was amazing. I wanted to get as far inside of her as humanly possible.

  My fingers found their way through her maze of exquisite hair and I smoothed through the strands gingerly, lovingly while my other arm wrapped around her body and held her close to me. I loved feeling so close to her, so in love with this woman, and I wanted to show her how in love with her I was. She needed to know beyond a doubt that I was hers and hers alone in this world.

  My hips bucked harder, plunging my hard girth deeper into her mouth of succulence, piercing the tight inner walls and separating them around me as I entered her tight mound. “Yes, baby… oh shit… that’s it…just like that…” I grunted the words into her ear and then I kissed her soft lobe, taking it in my mouth and breathing gently into her ear. Julie was moving her hips with mine, allowing my member to spear her tightness even deeper. Her legs then wrapped around my torso and continued to move up my back like she was climbing straight up a tree trunk.

  I pounded her harder still, building my way towards that heavy orgasm that was sure to follow for both of us. I pushed and she accepted repeatedly. She grabbed my hips with her hands, quickly moving her fingers to my ass cheeks and then she pulled me into her harder and harder. I was pumping as fast as I could. Every one of my muscles felt strained. My body was tensed up. Sweat was pouring down my back. The climax was soon to follow. Oh, it was so soon…

  Suddenly, I saw a devious look lighting up in Julie’s beautiful face. She had something naughty on the brain. In a flash she grabbed me and flipped me over until she was on top, taking me by total surprise and catching me way off guard with her strength. I loved that she was so strong. It was an
epic turn on for me.

  She sat up on top of me and rode me cowgirl style then. It was so much fun watching her on top. She did not even attempt to hold her magnificently large breasts in place. She allowed those beauties to flop around freely and naturally. I watched them with growing wonder until I grabbed them and began to massage her sweet chest. They were so large and full. They were perfect. The large, succulent nipples tickled lightly against my palm as I squeezed them.

  Julie got off me just then. “You stay right there…” she said with the hint of tease in her voice. I watched her walk over to her special bag that she now kept in the closet. She was about to get out some of her toys that she was so fond of. She was always experimenting and bringing something new into our lovemaking. It was spectacular.

  I rubbed my hard member trying not to let myself come quite yet, but I had to keep the sensation going. I was too ramped up to stop now.

  Julie pulled out two bottles of lubrication just then. As she brought them over I could see that one was warming and one was cooling. She quickly poured some of the warming on her hand and began to rub it all over my length and my sack below. Then she put the cooling on her hand and placed it inside of her mound, going deeply.

  After this, she went back to her bag and pulled out an object that looked at first like a dildo. But as she brought it over to the bed, I could see it was curved differently. It was long and cylindrical with a curved ending to it. Interesting...I reached for it.

  “No, this is not for me,” Julie said. “It’s for you.”

  “What?” I asked. “You want me to use a dildo?” I laughed.

  “Oh, it isn’t a dildo. It’s a prostate massager. It will feel awesome for you, from what I’ve read anyway.”

  I couldn’t believe it. When I met her she’d been a virgin, but since then she had been a voracious study of all things related to sex, especially anything kinky. I loved this fascination and willingness to explore.

  “Ok,” I said. “I guess I’m down for anything.”

  Julie lubed up the apparatus and then placed it at the base of my backside. I braced myself for what was to come. As she slid it in, I noticed it slipped in very easily.

  “Oh, shit!” I gasped. I felt the most intense feeling in my prostate as she worked her magic, massaging me with the device. I couldn’t believe this was happening, but this was blowing my mind with ecstasy. I knew I was going to come. I couldn’t hold it back any longer. Julie was beating my member with her hand, mixing the cold and hot lube together on me to create such a unique, happy feeling of bliss. This, added to the prostate stimulation, was all just too much.

  I cried out as I gushed hard and my sweet, salty seed burst out of my body and flew up in the air in long, shooting spurts. Julie smiled as she watched me come hard in the air, her hand moving even faster up and down my shaft. Meanwhile, she continued to use the device in my ass, pushing it over and over again into my pleasure center.

  “Alright, big boy,” Julie said. “Now, it’s my turn.”

  Julie climbed on top of me and slid her body onto mine, my hard girth entering her arousal and snapping firmly into place within her soft, tight, center. She bucked her hips hard and fast over me, her body rising and falling on me. The device was still parked in my ass. It was all so tight, and the prostate massager was positioned in such a way that it would push into my gland every time Julie came down on top of me. I thought I might actually come again. I was still reeling from the last orgasm, my organ still so tender and full of sensation. It was almost painful, but I didn’t dare stop. I was going to make sure Julie had as much pleasure as she’d given me.

  “Oh, shit!” Julie yelled. “I’m coming!”

  The mixture of the hot and cold lube was doing its job and I could see that Julie’s body was going into sweet hysterics as I felt her coming over me right then. She was so tight. Her whole body was quivering with emotion and pure bliss. I was getting harder and the tingling sensation in my backside ricocheted through my being and sent a surge of mind blowing pleasure through my body as another sweeping orgasm charged out of me.

  “Fuck!” I yelled. This intensity was just too much. I wasn’t sure how I’d become so lucky as to have this much pleasure in my life, but here it was. I was on top of the world now. My body collapsed into broken oblivion. And it was amazing.

  We lay there in beautiful, sweaty, exhausted silence for several minutes. Nothing interrupting this sweetness but the sounds of the air conditioning, running it’s one note hum that had always lulled me to sleep as a kid.

  I looked over at Julie. At times it felt like I was just overcome with emotion for her. This was all so new, so exciting in my life. I had been sad and miserable for so long that happiness was a new thing, something I did not right away know how to deal with. She was on the verge of sleeping, resting her head on my shoulder. I snuggled closer to her and kissed her sweetly on the forehead.

  I was going to spend the rest of my life with this woman. I had no doubt in my mind about that.

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Ricky

  The fire was everywhere. The smoke was thick and black. I could see nothing. All I could hear was the sizzling crackle of the blaze as it burned through the house. The smoke swirled all around me. If I hadn’t been wearing my gear, I would have been engulfed in it and most likely dead within minutes. It was disorienting. My body was filled with panic laced adrenaline. This fire was not like the others.

  It was my house. I couldn’t believe my ears when the call came in. We couldn’t get there fast enough. I was tempted to hop behind the wheel and drive, fully prepared to knock every single car on the road off to the side to allow us to pass. I had to get to my home.

  I knew that Zoe was at school. But Julie was at my place. She’d been staying there during the day to get some total peace and quiet while she worked on some paintings. She’d been throwing herself head first lately into her art and I couldn’t have been prouder. She was so dedicated and so talented. I knew she would do great things.

  But she hadn’t called this in. My neighbor had made the report of the fire. Julie’s whereabouts were unknown.

  When we got to the house, the whole thing was totally up in flames. How did this happen? I was so dedicated to fire safety that to have this actually happening to me in my own home was a nightmare if I ever saw one. How could this be? No… I shook my head… it wasn’t happening. It just wasn’t happening to me. It couldn’t be...

  But it was.

  We broke through the door with axes and entered my house quickly. As soon as I entered, I started yelling for Julie, but there was no answer. I couldn’t see anything. There were flames everywhere. The smoke was so thick I felt like I could barely walk through it. My feet stumbled through the wreckage. I bumped into furniture I could not see through the smoke. My eyes kept filling with tears as I tried to keep myself calm.

  I searched through the living room and the kitchen. Then the lower level bathroom. Nothing. Finally, I started to make my way upstairs. That was when the rafter collapsed above me and the roof started to fall down. I barely made it out of the way before it crashed onto the stairs in front of me. A huge beam along with parts of the ceiling was now blocking our path. We couldn’t get upstairs. But we had to. There was no choice here.

  “Julie!” I yelled loudly. “Julie, are you here?”

  Julie appeared at the stairs suddenly, running through the hallway as if she’d been asleep when this happened.

  “HELP!” Julie screamed. Her frightened screams were terrifying. I had to get to her. I ran up the stairs and began to climb over the wreckage ignoring the calls from the rest of the crew. This was basically suicidal for me, but I didn’t care. My suit was getting hotter, as if it might catch fire at any moment. I was sweating so profusely that I thought I might black out from dehydration, but I had to get to her.

  “Julie!” I screamed. “I’m coming!”

  I was getting closer, but I could see that this was futile. I was going
to be too late. I saw it all happening in slow motion. Through the smoke, I could barely make out Julie’s beautiful face, and her panicked cries.

  Then another large beam came crashing down right on top of her followed by the ceiling. It happened in an instant.

  My world began to collapse all around me right along with the house. The fire was so hot. I was melting. My body and mind were going far away. My world was gone. My life, my love, all of it had been wiped out in a second.

  No!

  “AAAGGH!”

  I was sitting up in bed. My body was covered in sweat and my mouth felt drier than it had ever been. I felt like I was choking and struggling to breathe. My breath came in hard, labored gasps. Slowly, I started to regain control and come to my senses.

  The room around me was dark and quiet with the ceiling fan going full blast on the warm night.

  “What’s wrong?”

  Julie was sitting up in bed beside me. She was here. She was fine. A nightmare. It had all been a horrifying nightmare. My baby was fine. It was all ok.

  Julie looked very concerned as she slid closer to me and put her arm around me. “Honey, you’re white as a ghost. What happened?”

  “Nothing,” I said. “Just a stupid nightmare. It’s ok.”

  I grabbed the bottle of water on my nightstand and chugged all of it before lying back down and trying to get some rest. It had all been a dream. Just a dream. But what if something like that happened again? What in the world would I do if I ever lost Julie? I couldn’t go through losing my world again.