February Burning: A Firefighter Secret Baby Romance

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by Chase Jackson


  Caleb left a kiss on my forehead. “Trent and I discussed something earlier. We want you to come stay with us until you’re back on your feet.”

  I gasped, completely surprised. Was he serious? “Really?”

  “Yes,” Trend confirmed. “We’re worried about you so much, and we don’t want you to handle this all on your own. You have us, Bree. We’re here and we want to help you.”

  Oh God. I was speechless.

  Caleb chuckled and grazed my lower lip with his thumb. “You don’t have to look so surprised. We care about you, and we can’t just stand aside and do nothing when you’re struggling. From now on, our place is your place too.”

  I actually wanted to cry from happiness. All of a sudden, I gained a completely new perspective of my life, and it was all thanks to them.

  “I can’t believe how sweet you are,” I told them.

  I grabbed Trent’s head and pulled him in for a kiss, trying to convey how I felt. Our tongues mashed together, playing a game that left us both breathless and hungry for more. I pulled Caleb to me and left several kisses along his jaw, unable to stop moving my hands all over his body.

  I pushed him backward and knelt in front of him, looking between them. “I want to make you feel good, guys.”

  “Hell, yeah,” Caleb said.

  I unfastened Caleb’s belt and slid down his pants and boxers, motioning to Trent to do the same. Caleb groaned and pushed his fingers through my hair, fixing them on the back of my head.

  “Suck it good, baby.”

  I took him into my hand, admiring his thickness and firmness. His pre-cum oozed out of his tip, and I was glad to pick it up with my tongue, slowly moving it around his head. Trent’s eyes were fixed on me, his hand working slowly up and down his length, and being watched by him as I sucked Caleb made me completely wet.

  “Fuck,” Caleb hissed when I took him slowly inside my mouth, never taking my eyes off of his. He was breathing heavily, barely able to stay still, and I teased him with my tongue. He was so delicious, pulsating like crazy in my mouth, and I just loved that I could easily give them the pleasure they needed.

  “Suck him faster,” Trent ordered.

  I moaned and did what he’d told me. Caleb’s pre-cum rushed into my throat and coated it. I grabbed his sac and gave it a squeeze, his grunts feeding me with desire and need.

  He was too close to his orgasm, so I decided to switch to Trent. I moved on my knees to him and put one hand around the base of his cock. I used my other hand to play with his head, slowly stroking him. His pre-cum flowed out, and I smeared it all over his length.

  “Bree.” He groaned and fisted my hair. “That’s it. That’s so good. Keep doing that.”

  His moans were so sexy, just like Caleb’s.

  Caleb sat on the bed and watched me suck Trent, and I noticed that his cock was covered with his juices. I squirmed under his burning gaze, sucking Trent harder, and felt my insides coiling when my desire increased. I was going to combust if I didn’t get them deep inside of me soon.

  I got back up to my feet and motioned to Trent to sit next to Caleb. I stripped off my clothes slowly, rolling my hips seductively in a provocative dance.

  “Bree. You’re too good.” Trent groaned and ripped the shirt off him. I glanced down his strong chest, stopping at his abs to admire how rigid and well-defined they were.

  Kneeling on the bed, I helped Caleb take off his shirt. My desire led my body, and I focused on Caleb first. I pushed him to lie down and came above him, intent on riding his face.

  “Baby,” he muttered before he grabbed my hips. I came directly above his face and lowered myself down, grinding against his mouth.

  “Ah Caleb. I love this.”

  His tongue darted out, licking my mound as I moved up and down on him, and the intense pleasure filled every inch of me. My heart beat so fast, my sweat sliding down my temples, as the sensations grew stronger.

  “Holy... You’ve soaked his whole face,” Trent muttered, watching me pleasure myself on Caleb.

  “Do you want me to do the same to you?”

  He growled and clenched his jaw, his quick breathing matching my own. “Yes.”

  I sat down on Trent, already close to my orgasm. My pussy was pulsating, and when Trent began sucking my clit, I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. Every muscle tightened, and the throbbing increased to the point of bursting. I came with a scream, sending my juices over his mouth and chin, and it was all Caleb needed to finally snap and bring me to his cock that was already sheathed with a condom.

  I straddled him and impaled myself on his thickness, crying out in pleasure when he reached my cervix. I slammed my lips against his, my hips matching the wild rhythm of his. My screams mixed with the sounds of our bodies crashing against each other, which was a sexy beat that truly aroused me and drew more juices out of me.

  “Fuck. So wet. Your pussy is so wet and tight, I can fuck you forever and it still wouldn’t be enough.”

  “I want you to fuck me forever. Both Trent and you. It’s never enough.”

  He sat up and wrapped my legs around his waist, fixing me in place as he drilled into me. “Caleb! Ah!” I couldn’t stand the pleasure, soaking his cock and balls profusely, and I braced myself for an orgasm that was going to rock my world.

  A few thrusts later, I was shattered into many pieces, screaming Caleb’s name again and again as ecstasy washed over me. Just as my last tremor passed, he buried himself one last time and came, gripping my hips hard, and his lips found their way to mine. We were kissing as his cock twitched inside of me, sending spurts of his seed into the condom, and this motion felt great against my sensitive walls.

  Trent knelt on the floor and pushed me to the edge of my bed, positioning himself in between my legs. He kept them wide open and pushed against my entrance, sliding inside too easily.

  “Oh Bree. You feel too good. Wet and mine.”

  I lay down and let him bring me even closer to him. I planted my feet firmly on the floor, digging my fingers into the sheets as he pounded into me. His tempo was merciless, bringing me so high that I was barely able to breathe.

  “Trent! I need you deep in me. Please, fuck me deeper.”

  “So naughty. Are you that addicted to my cock?”

  “Yes. Please.”

  He raised my ass, holding it above the bed, and entered further in. He fucked me roughly, pushing through my wet walls faster than I thought was possible, and another orgasm burst in me.

  “Trent!”

  “Damn, Bree. You’re squeezing me so tight. I’ll cum soon.”

  “You look so sexy when you come. Look what you did to me,” Caleb said and brought my hand to his already erect cock. I wrapped my fingers around him, stroking him fast as Trent reached his climax.

  “Bree! Yes!” He stilled when he began ejaculating, looking at me like I was the sexiest woman he’d ever seen.

  I didn’t stop jerking Caleb, squeezing him harder, and he orgasmed again, this time covering my tits with his cum. “Fuck me. What have you done to me?” he asked, looking transfixed at me, and I returned his smile. It felt good being able to make them feel the same way I did.

  “I could ask you two the same question.”

  Trent pulled out of me and leaned over to kiss me, making love to me with his tongue and mouth. “You’re so hot, Bree. The way your pussy feels around my dick is amazing. I’ve never felt anything like this before.”

  “Yeah. You’re so good, Bree.” Caleb lowered his head to kiss me too. “And I already want you again.”

  “Let’s get cleaned up,” I offered and took them both to the shower with me. It gave us a minute to take a break while still touching, and tasting each other’s bodies. Caleb turned on the hot water and lathered himself, while I washed Trent.

  Trent finished soaping my body. Caleb helped me rinse it, and then they led me back into the room. It was unusual how I felt tired, but at the same time I wanted more. It was like I could never satiate
my hunger with them.

  “This time we want to make you feel everything we just felt,” Caleb whispered into my ear and brought me to the bed. “Lie down.”

  Trent went to the bag they had brought and took the handcuffs out of it. I gasped, my body warming instantly. “We’re going to handcuff you to the headboard,” he said and approached me.

  Several seconds later my arms were outstretched and secured to the headboard, and since I was lying down, my movements were limited.

  “You look so good when you’re all wet from the shower, baby,” Caleb remarked and came from my other side, setting my legs wide apart.

  Trent ran his hands over my arms, creating tingles, and lowered them to my breasts. He placed his lips around my nipple, sucking it tenderly into his mouth.

  “Trent. That feels amazing.”

  “You like when I play with your nipples?”

  “I love it.”

  He smiled and brought his attention to my other nipple, licking it a few times before he began sucking it. I arched my back and bit into my lip. My juices were overflowing out of my pussy, soaking the sheets beneath me.

  “So sexy,” Caleb muttered and brought his hand to my mound, barely touching me.

  “Please,” I begged, needing him to press his fingers against my swollen flesh. It was pulsating furiously, even more when he refused to do what I needed, his fingertips sliding across my sex ever so slightly.

  Trent’s hands were all over my stomach and sides, bringing more flutters to my stomach, and I was seriously turned on now. I started begging, twisting and squirming on the bed as they continued teasing me. I pushed against the handcuffs and got reminded again that I couldn’t do anything. They had the complete control.

  “Look at her, man. She is so wet,” Caleb said with awe and finally pressed his fingers against my clit, rubbing it aggressively.

  “Yes!” I cried out and pushed my hips into his hand, even wetter now.

  He stroked my clitoris in circles, smearing my juices over my pussy with his other hand. Trent latched onto my neck, leaving kisses over my hot skin, and lowered to my chest. I was trembling so hard, close to my climax, but just when I was about to come, Caleb pulled his fingers away.

  “Caleb! What was that for?!”

  They chuckled, enjoying seeing me like this.

  “Relax, baby. Here, Trent will soothe your ache,” he said and moved aside to let Trent come in between my legs.

  A moment later, Trent’s mouth connected with my mound, and it was the best feeling ever. I bucked my hips, throbbing so hard that I was sure that I would come in a few seconds. Trent’s teasing was worse than Caleb’s since he was simultaneously sucking my clit and fingering my pussy, yet he pulled away each time he brought me to my climax.

  “Trent, please... Please, let me come...”

  I thrashed against the bed, completely delirious when Caleb brought his hands to my boobs. He twisted my nipples, sending shots of fire straight to my core, which added to the existing pleasure Trent was giving me. Trent’s fingers fucked me fast, making me wet, and just when I thought I wouldn’t be able to stand this anymore, he finally let me come, pushing his tongue deep into my tight passage in a glorious finish.

  “Ah!”

  I was so lost in ecstasy that I barely noticed Trent using a condom, burying himself deep inside of me several moments later. His thrusts were punishing, creating the pleasure laced with pain, and it was a potent feeling that made me unaware of anything but his cock inside of me.

  “So good,” Trent murmured as he pumped me hard. “So so good.”

  I was too sensitive, and it was more intense than before, his hard movements sending me into frenzy.

  “I’m cumming!” he shouted and rammed one last time into me, bringing me closer to my edge.

  They switched places, and Caleb put my legs over his shoulders, completely opening me to him. “You’re too sexy, Bree. And you’re ours. Remember that,” he said and plunged inside of me, stretching me beyond limits.

  I felt full, so when he started moving, it was too good to even describe it. The explosive sensations came one after another, and my pussy clenched tightly around him.

  “Fuck. I don’t want to stop, but I’m not going to be able to hold on much longer.”

  He brought two fingers to my ass hole and pushed inside, filling my both holes at once, and my pleasure doubled, bursting into an orgasm all too soon. A moment later, Caleb followed me. He pulled out of me and took the condom off, spilling his cum all over my breasts.

  I was breathing hard, breaking into a huge smile when pure bliss settled inside of me. “You’re ours, Bree,” Trent repeated Caleb’s words, removing the handcuffs as Caleb wiped his cum off me with the tissues.

  They lay down on my sides and embraced me, and this made me feel safe and sound. It felt good laying next to them after all the pleasure we’d shared.

  “I’m yours,” I told them and yawned, suddenly feeling so sleepy.

  “We tired you out,” Caleb said and chuckled, tracing my waist idly.

  “Definitely.”

  “Then you better get some rest.”

  “With us next to you,” Trent added, and I snuggled closer to them, my heart swelling with emotions.

  “Yes,” I whispered, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

  14

  Trent

  The next evening, we took Bree to a dive bar some of the firefighters drank at. It was crowded and the music was loud, but strangely enough, I didn’t care. All I could think about was Bree and the way she looked tonight. She wore a sexy short dress that made me want to rip it off her and make her scream my name while I fucked her hard. There were so many things I wanted to do to her, and I just wanted to get her back to our apartment and take our time with her.

  She was definitely the most beautiful woman in this place. She was slightly buzzed after the third drink, and she was unable to take her hands off us as we traded kissing her—not that I minded. We were seated in one of the secluded areas of the bar, which allowed us to touch her without worrying about the curious glances.

  Since she was sitting in between us, she was able to stroke us both under the table, making me dizzy with desire for her.

  “Bree, sweetheart... You’re so damn sexy. If you keep doing that, I’m going to have to fuck you right here,” I told her. I was trying to maintain some control, but my cock was too hard.

  She moaned and leaned against my shoulder, squeezing my dick none too gently. “I would love that.”

  “Fuck,” Caleb groaned.

  I was breathing hard, not able to get over how amazing she was. She was so good in bed, and it was impossible to resist her.

  “I want you, guys.” She was slurring her words. “Wherever we are, all I can think about is being with you. What have you done to me?”

  Her sexy voice made me harder, and I fisted my hands to stop myself from putting her on my lap and thrusting deep into her. She wasn’t wearing any panties, because she wanted to tease us, and I wondered how I could have thought even for a second that was a good idea. It was too painful to sit next to her and not being able to do much.

  “I could ask you the same,” Caleb told her and placed his hand on her thigh. “I want to fuck you here.”

  She smirked at us. “Then fuck me.”

  I groaned, wishing my cock wouldn’t react at every single word that came out of her perfect mouth. “Okay, that’s it. No more alcohol for you.”

  “Yeah. You and alcohol is a dangerous combination.”

  “And how is that bad?” she purred. “You’re not fun at all.” She pouted, and all I wanted was to kiss her senseless as her warmth surrounded my cock and...

  These fantasizes would be the end of me.

  “I’ll show you what fun is,” Caleb said and pushed his hand under her dress. She gasped, separating her legs to allow him better access.

  “Caleb.” She moaned when he touched her pussy, and I couldn’t contain myself anymore. I
grabbed her breast, playing with her nipple as I left wet kisses down her neck. “Trent... Oh God... Someone could see us...”

  “You wanted to play dirty,” I said, biting her shoulder. “Now we’ll play dirty.”

  “Trent...” Her moans were music for my ears, driving me insane, but I managed to keep my composure. “You’ll make me come...”

  Caleb moved his hand away, earning a protest from her, and decided it was time for us to go. I couldn’t agree more. This whole evening had been a torture next to her.

  We reached our apartment twenty minutes later, and we barely got inside when I pushed her against the wall and kissed her. She tasted so sweet, and it was the best taste ever. I grinded against her pussy, needing this friction more than anything. Her tongue against mine felt too hot, increasing the tension in me—increasing this addiction that started from the first moment I saw her.

  I pushed her against Caleb, and we caged her in, each one kissing her and touching every part of her body. Her silky skin felt perfect against my hands.

  “Ah guys...” She was panting, grinding against us, and it was too sexy. I had to fuck her right now...

  A sudden ringing of my phone made us stop, and I frowned, annoyed that we got interrupted like this. I fished the phone out of my pocket and glanced at the screen, spotting an unknown number.

  “Yes?” I barked, hoping that the caller would end the call soon.

  “Is this Mr. Trent Dane?”

  “Yes, that’s me.”

  “I’m Mrs. Emma Brown. I’m calling from the rehab center on behalf of Mrs. Agnes Taft. Ms. Bree Taft gave us your contact number in case something happened, so I’m calling you as her emergency contact. Is Ms. Taft with you?”

  I looked at Bree, remembering she’d told me she’d given my phone number to them since she’d lost her phone in the fire.

  “Yes, she is. Wait a second.” I handed her the phone. “It’s for you.”

  She frowned and took the phone. “Hello? This is Bree Taft.”

  Caleb and I watched her in silence as she listened to Mrs. Brown. Her face grew paler, and alarms went off in my head. Something was wrong.

 

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