Four-Alarm Blaze [Southern Heat 4] (7 page)

Her voice was sensually stimulating his senses. As he pounded her juicy cunt repeatedly, the feel of her round backside cupped against his pelvis made his cock stiffen even more.

“I want to stay inside of you forever,” he admitted, sucking on the side of her neck.

The smell of jasmine filled his nostrils as he sniffed her freshly-shampooed hair. It was then that he decided her body had been made just for them—to love, to enjoy, to cherish. With a renewed sense of vigor, he pumped his steel-like shaft into her wet opening, feeling the slickness of her tightly-pressed pussy lips each time he stroked her. As she wrapped her hands into his hair and tongue-kissed him, her orgasm overtook her.

“I’m coming for you,” she moaned as he felt her vagina vibrate against his unyielding erection.

It was too much for Kyle to endure. He tried to hold back, but his body had other ideas. He had no choice but to succumb to her.

“Oh, baby, your pussy is so fucking good. It’s so warm inside. I’m gonna spill cum in your hot cunt!” he yelled as his cock pulsated, creaming her with a huge load.

It was the most sensuous love Kyle had ever experienced. His heart was pounding like a drum inside of his broad chest. He didn’t want her to know it, but she had him, hook, line, and sinker, and it scared the living hell out of him. He wanted her as much as Logan wanted her, but it was uncharted territory, claiming her as they did. He knew they had to be careful not to screw it up. They needed her for a lifetime.

Being cupped within his arms, Nina felt his heart beat. It confirmed for her just how much she meant to him, and she was overwhelmed with passion. Without words, she wanted to express her gratitude, so she positioned herself between his strong, sturdy thighs and took control of his soft member once again.

After licking her lips, Nina said, “I’m not done with you just yet. I’m still hungry for more. Your cock is soaked in my pussy juice. I wonder what I taste like on you.”

Kyle felt himself becoming hard. He was eager to feel her mouth on his dick again. “You’re so good to me, Nina. I want you to play with my prick. Suck me off, baby. I want to come in your mouth.”

He didn’t have to ask her twice. She couldn’t wait to stuff his thick cock in her mouth and pleasure him until he came between her lips. She stroked his member, making it rigid while she sucked his big balls into her mouth, surrounding them in liquid warmth. He tasted so good to her, and she wanted him to know it.

Feeling his heart pounding again, he propped himself up to get a better view of what she was doing to him. “Oh, baby, I love how you give me head. You’re so damned good at it. Let me fuck your mouth with my dick, Nina. Stick it in deep.”

She obliged him, going down on his throbbing shaft until his helmet slid down her throat. His cock was so smooth, she never gagged once. She proceeded to deep-throat his manhood repeatedly. With each suck, she brought him closer to coming. She sucked him steadily, forcing him to grab the back of her head and guide her mouth up and down his shaft.

“That’s it. Ah, yeah, baby, suck it harder. Oh, fuck, you are the best! I want to fuck your mouth forever. Make me come between those sweet, full lips of yours. Keep doing it…Don’t stop. Oh, God…I’m coming!” he shouted, filling her throat with cum as she swallowed his entire load.

After his orgasm subsided, he pulled her up on top of his chest and licked the remaining cream from her lips. Sticking his tongue into her mouth, he lovingly massaged hers. It made his penis throb beneath her. Moments later, with Nina wrapped in his arms, they fell asleep until the light of the morning sun crept through her bedroom window.

* * * *

Nina showed up at the firehouse about fifteen minutes after Kyle arrived. No one was the wiser except for Logan. When Kyle failed to show up at home, he knew his partner had spent the night with her. It was a good sign, and he couldn’t be happier, for it meant they had hit it off. It also meant that she was willing to be loved by two men who desperately needed her in their lives.

Logan wasted no time approaching Kyle and the gigantic elephant in the room. “Hey, stranger, you didn’t come home last night. Now you know how I worry. You could have at least called.”

“Cut the bullshit, Logan. You know where I was,” Kyle responded.

Lowering his voice a bit, Logan asked, “So how did things go? Was she open to the idea?”

“Yeah, she was,” Kyle answered with an uncontrollable grin plastered on his face. “She is fucking mind-numbing. You could have at least prepared me for what I was about to dive into. I almost didn’t make it in this morning. She is absolutely insatiable.”

“I thought you would agree,” Logan said with a smile. “I wanted to make sure it wasn’t just me. Can I pick ‘em or what?”

“Fuckin’ A, you can. I’ve got to hand it you, bro, you were right. She’s perfect.”

“I knew you would approve,” Logan replied. “Speak of the devil. Here she comes now.”

Kyle turned around just as Nina walked into the station. Her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail. She wore a tan loose-fitting tank top and black jeans with black canvas flats. She looked like a breath of fresh morning air. As she quickly approached, they both greeted her.

Logan was first to speak. “Good morning, Nina.”

“I’m glad you could make it in today,” Kyle said.

“Funny, but I was about to say the same to you,” she responded with a glint of mischief in her clear brown eyes. “Good morning gentlemen. Since we’re only working for half a shift on this fine Saturday, I’m taking you two out in the field with me to survey the crime scenes. I’ve brought along my tablet to ensure a thorough assessment.”

“Kyle and Logan, can I see the two of you in my office before you hit the road with Nina?” Chief Moore requested.

“I’ll be waiting outside,” Nina said before she turned and walked toward the garage entrance with them watching.

“Logan Brock and Kyle Rogers, I want you two in my office—now!” Chief Moore yelled.

“I don’t like the sound of that,” Kyle said.

“Me neither,” Logan added.

When they reached the chief’s office, they found him leaning against the front of his desk, confirming their assumption was correct.

Sweeping his dark brown hair back from his face, Moore said, “Before you two head out with Ms. Taylor, I wanted to speak with you in private.”

“A simple request would have been enough,” Kyle commented.

“Don’t be a wise-ass, Rogers,” the chief said. “I’ve been watching the two of you around that woman. I teamed you up with her because you’re the best of the bunch.”

“We understand that, Chief. Listen, you don’t have to—“

“Don’t interrupt me, Logan. I want you both to keep this arrangement professional. I have the utmost respect for Nina, but I don’t want you two to start locking horns over a pair of longs legs and a tight ass. Do you hear me?”

Logan and Kyle stared at each other briefly. In unison, they replied, “Yes, Chief, we understand.”

“Enough said. Now get the hell outta here and find that asshole. I want him behind bars before he has the chance to strike again.”

They left the office immediately after. Neither one of them spoke a word until they grabbed their gear and walked out of the garage towards Nina’s car.

“I swear that I could almost see steam rising from his head,” Logan told Kyle.

“You—I thought he was about to say that he knew we were intimately involved with her. I was not prepared for that. I don’t know what I would have said,” Kyle said, running his hand through his hair.

“We’ve got to keep our relationship a secret until this whole thing is over,” Logan replied. “If he gets wind of any of this, he’s gonna nail our asses to the wall.”

“I can’t stop seeing her, Logan. She’s in here, man,” Kyle said, tapping at his heart. “I can’t do it.”

“You don’t have to tell me,” Logan replied. I think we should let Nina know the chief is on a fishing expedition. It’ll be easier to keep this thing under wraps until the investigation closes if she’s in the loop.”

“It would be a lot easier if she wasn’t so damned sexy. It’s hard to keep my eyes off of her. I mean, I’m trying to be discreet, but it’s almost impossible, bro.”

Logan grabbed him by the shoulder. “Be that as it may, we’ve got to be careful. If the chief finds out that we’re personally involved with Nina, he’s probably gonna see to it that we’re suspended.”

Kyle smiled at him reassuringly. “Hey, we can handle this. We’ll just make sure that he doesn’t find out.”

“We’ll have to, because I’m not about to put this thing on hold. When I’m with her, I can’t seem to keep my hands off of her,” Logan said.

“I know the feeling,” Kyle confirmed as he opened the back door of Nina’s car. “You get to ride shotgun—this time, man.”

* * * *

For the next several hours, the trio reexamined four of the remaining crime scenes where the arsonist had left behind a trail of menacing destruction. The other three properties were so badly damaged they had been demolished to secure the safety of the public at large. Paying close attention to detail, the three of them conducted extensive observations, taking additional photos and documenting information they would later use to compare notes.

After sifting through the burnt out remains of the most recent property fire, their fieldwork came to a close. Gathering together their findings, they hopped back into Nina’s car and returned to the station.

* * * *

Before heading back to her place, Nina received a dinner invitation from both Logan and Kyle.

“I don’t know guys. We’ve had a pretty long day. Maybe we should go our separate ways and hook up again on Monday morning,” she said.

“Don’t tell me you’re gonna make us dine alone? I mean, don’t get me wrong, Logan is good company, but I would much rather look into your pretty light brown eyes across the dining room table. Besides, you haven’t had a chance to sample my kitchen handiwork,” Kyle said.

“I wouldn’t pass up the opportunity, Nina. He usually cooks for us here at the station. He’s pretty damned good at it, if you ask me,” Logan commented. Producing an enticing smile, he said, “Come on, Cali, it’s the least we can do to show our appreciation. After all, you’re working to rid our town of a maniac. Once he’s off the streets and things are back to normal, our jobs will be a lot easier. We owe you as much.”

Nina began to smile back at them. “OK, who could possibly turn down that offer? You two have a date. Give me the address, and I’ll see you, say, around eight?”

“That’s perfect,” Kyle told her.

“I guess we’ll see you then,” Logan said.

Nina pulled up to 12466 Mountain View Lane at 8:10 p.m. After exiting her car, she took a moment to straighten her black sleeveless jeweled-neck dress. Her new ankle-strapped, black suede three-inch heels felt amazingly comfortable. The outfit gave her confidence, but she was still a bit nervous, rubbing her fingers against her black and silver pleated clutch purse.

The large two-story country-style traditional farmhouse was breathtaking. Walking up the stairs to the front porch, she was taken with the design of the home. Seconds after she rang the bell, Logan opened the door. He was wearing black slacks and a crisp white dress shirt. The top two buttons were undone.

He looked so good with his freshly shaven face and tousled hair, she almost forgot to speak. “I took a wrong turn on the street one block over, but I made it,” she said.

“Well, it just makes you a little fashionably late,” he replied, smiling widely. “Come on in.”

Logan directed Nina down the hallway that led into the open-concept kitchen where Kyle, dressed in a pair of dark brown slacks and a heather-colored pullover, was peeping in the oven. Like Logan, he also had just shaved. His thick hair was classically styled, combed back off from his face. He was busy adding the last few touches on dinner.

“Something smells absolutely delicious,” she said. “My compliments to the chef.”

“Well, thank you, my dear. I hope it tastes just as good,” Kyle replied. “Are you thirsty?”

“I’ll do the honors. What will you have?” Logan asked.

“A glass of white wine would be great,” she answered.

He rubbed his hands together. “It’s coming right up.”

After pouring drinks for the three of them, Logan gave Nina a tour of the first floor of the house and then offered her a seat at the bar adjacent to the kitchen area.

“So what do you think? Do you like it?” he asked.

“What’s not to like? You both have a gorgeous home,” Nina replied. “How long have you two lived here?”

“We’ve been here for three years. We had it built from the ground up with ample room,” Kyle answered.

“It had to be big enough to accommodate our women” Logan explained. “It was before we realized just one would do.”

“One woman shared between the two of you. You know, I’m still getting used to the idea,” Nina commented.

“A ménage commitment is not such a foreign concept once you come to understand that love is sharing, whether between two people or several,” Kyle told her.