Third-Degree Burn [Southern Heat 3] (10 page)

Pulling Dakota’s dick from her mouth, she said, “Yes, I love how you ass-fuck me, especially when I’ve got another big prick to suck on while you do it.”

“Show us how much you appreciate what we’re giving you,” Dakota said. Can you make us come real hard?”

“Uh, huh,” she responded, nodding her head. She proceeded to lick his helmet, slurping the pre-seminal fluid from the tip before she went down on him again. Sucking his member deeply into her mouth, she forced him to squeeze his butt cheeks together tightly and ram his cock down her throat.

The look on Shane’s face signaled to Dakota that he was on the verge of an intense climax. Beads of sweat covered his forehead as he grunted repeatedly, smacking Kayla across the ass several times.

“Don’t stop now, man, you’ve got to fill her tight, little bottom with a hot load of cum,” Dakota told him. Fuck her ass hard, Shane. She’s playing with her big, swollen clit right now. Her fingers are soaked in pussy juice. I’m gonna come in her mouth any second now. You need to blow a hot load up in her other end.”

“I can’t wait any longer! Ooh, I’m coming in her sweet asshole!” Shane cried out, blasting hot semen in her backside.

“Suck my dick, Kayla. That’s it, baby, make me shoot. Oh, yeah, just like that. Suck it, suck it, oh, fuck, you’re making me come!” Dakota shouted, spewing his load into her mouth.

As Kayla fingered herself to another intense orgasm, she swallowed Dakota’s cum down to the last creamy drop.

Picking her up, Dakota carried her into the house and placed her on the area rug in the living room as Shane headed upstairs to shower. He spoke not a word as he spread her legs apart, exposing her soaking wet snatch. Pressing his mouth to her clit, he sucked it into his mouth and massaged it with his tongue.

Watching Dakota move between her legs, she moaned, “Oh, suck on my clit, baby. Make it stick out. Yes, like that. Ooh, lick it.”

When he was done, Dakota’s dick was rock hard again. He wasted no time in penetrating her vagina. Raising her bottom off of the floor, he began banging Kayla’s cunt with forceful intent. Grunting like a crazed animal, he slammed his big dick into her soft, wet pussy like he was digging for gold. In a way he was. She had a lockdown on his libido. She was beautiful, but he had screwed many pretty girls in the past. There was something unique about her that made him want to fuck her forever. He just couldn’t get enough of Kayla no matter how hard he tried.

“Every time you stick your cock inside me, you have to fuck me just like this. Your shaft is stroking my clit. It’s burning with excitement. You make it so big and swollen it makes me come really hard.”

Finally, Dakota broke his silence. “Play with your big titties. I wanna watch how you finger your nipples.”

“Like this?” Kayla asked, pinching and pulling on her hard, pink buds.

Dakota was so excited at the sight of her foreplay that blood filled his member quickly.

“What are you doing to me, Kayla?” he asked in a husky voice.

“Making you love me. If I’m going to be your girl, Shane’s girl, you’ll both have to want me more than any other woman. You have to crave my mouth sucking your cock, the way my pussy feels to you when you stick your dick in it, and my ass squeezing cum right outta your shaft. I love all of it. I love you, Dakota.”

“Kiss me, now,” he demanded.

Kayla’s voice was so sexy. The way she described his need for her served to heighten his sex and push him to the brink of orgasm.

“I need your love, Kayla. I’m gonna keep fucking you. I can’t stop. Oh, God, I’m coming again!” he shouted, pumping semen into her as she climaxed with him.

When Shane emerged from the master bath, he saw Dakota and Kayla fast asleep in bed. He smiled to himself, knowing that he and his partner were well on their way to a lifetime of sexual bliss, because this time it was different.

Kayla had been difficult to deal with initially, but her desire to please them was the key ingredient in completing their triangle of love. He was thankful she turned out to be the complete opposite of Marcie Stokes. That was a chapter Shane was happy to have helped close, or so he thought.

On Friday morning, the last day of Kayla’s assignment, Chief Stockton treated the team to an impromptu cookout at the station. Barring any emergency, Station 75 was free to enjoy a day of leisure, complete with steaks, hamburgers, hotdogs, and a spread of sides to tastefully indulge the palate.

Under any other circumstances, Kayla would have been saddened by the conclusion of her work there, but she had met two incredible men who were committed to giving her a life of love she could have never imagined.

With her lease on the townhouse coming up for renewal, she had to decide if she would take Dakota and Shane up on their offer of moving in with them. She knew she already had her answer. In the past few days, they had introduced her to a world of sexual satisfaction that she never wanted to walk away from. Her desire to possess them for a lifetime was undeniable. They made her happy. They made her complete.

Walking over to Neal Stockton, she patted his shoulder. “Well, Chief, I want to thank you again for this opportunity. I’ve gained such insight into the tremendous amount of work you and your men do every day. I’ll never take the importance of safety for granted ever again.”

Smiling back at her, the chief said, “I feel fortunate that you chose the station as a focal point of your story. I hope both Dakota and Shane were able to help you flesh out the details you were looking for.”

“They’re worth their weight in gold. They gave me more than I needed. You know, initially, I thought your idea of having me shadow them was the worst choice you could have ever made, but now, I’m certain you were right, and I was terribly wrong.”

Staring into her bright, green eyes, Stockton asked, “So now that you’ve got your story, what do you plan on doing with the two of them?”

A peculiar expression spread over Kayla’s face. “What do you mean? I’m not sure I understand—”

“Oh, but I think you do, Kayla,” Chief Stockton said, lowering his voice. “I’ve seen this play out before. It takes a strong woman to handle two men at once. When it comes to Dakota and Shane, that kind of a relationship can spell disaster for the wrong woman.”

“What exactly do you think you know?” Kayla asked, pursing her lips.

“I know the three of you are deeply involved. I’m getting old, but I’m not stupid. I see the way those boys look at you. I see how they dote on you. When it comes to a beautiful woman like you, they have no problem in sharing. Are you sure you’re strong enough to handle the two of them?”

Kayla was stunned. She didn’t know what to do. She wanted to flee the scene, but looking into the chief’s steely dark eyes, she knew she had to come clean. Exhaling a deep breath, she said, “OK, I admit we’re involved. I’m relieved to discover that you know. You’ll be seeing a lot more of me. I’ve decided to move in with them.”

“Listen to me, young lady. The life of a firefighter is filled with ups and downs. There’s no better feeling in the world than knowing you’ve saved someone from certain death. When it happens, you’re hailed as a hero. On the other hand, when that rescue fails, it can send you spiraling into a state of deep depression. The reality is you know consciously that you can’t save everyone every time, but it doesn’t make failure any easier. I’ve seen some of the best firefighters descend into a state of unimaginable depression. Can you handle that potentially from two men?”

“Chief, I don’t see how any of that is going to negatively affect my relationship with Dakota and Shane. If it does, I’ll be there to support them in any and every way that I can.”

“I hope so, for your sake and theirs. At any rate, I’m here to help if you need me.”

“Thank you, Kayla said, hugging him.

“What was that for?” he asked with a smile.

“It’s for being so understanding and honest,” she replied.

“Hey, Kayla, can I see you for a minute?” Shane asked, pulling her away from the chief quickly.

“He knows about us,” Kayla told him.

“How does he know?” Shane asked.

“I certainly didn’t tell him,” she replied, furrowing her brow. “He’s a smart man—quite perceptive. I guess we were too transparent with our feelings.”

“Uh, huh, can you come with me? I need to make a run to the local market. We need more drink.”

“Why isn’t Dakota going with you?” she asked, looking around for him.

“Oh, DJ’s a little busy right now, and he can’t—”

“Who is that woman?” Kayla asked.

“What woman?” Shane questioned.

She could feel her temperature rising by the second. She saw Dakota leaning against the ladder truck, the very pretty brunette woman was whispering in his ear and stroking his arm quite suggestively. A second later, her hand was running up his thigh.

Kayla looked Shane dead in his eyes and spoke in a very calm voice. “I’m only going to ask you this once again. Who is that woman with her hands all over Dakota?”

“She’s Marcie Stokes, our old girlfriend. You need to calm down, Kayla. It’s not what you think,” Shane tried to explain.

“Oh, but I think it is. It’s exactly what it looks like.” A single tear dropped to her cheek. “I cannot believe I fell for this bullshit. I gave you both my heart. Oh, God, the things I let you do to me.”

“Kayla, just come with me. If you give me a chance to—”

“Go to hell, Shane McIntyre, and take that no good, backstabbing Dakota Jennings, with you!” she yelled, snatching her hand from him, running to her car.

Shane ran after her and tried to stop her from leaving. She was so pissed off at him and Dakota he decided he had better back off. As she pulled away, he ran back inside the station. He saw Dakota push Marcie’s hand away.

* * * *

“Ah, come on, Dakota, don’t play so hard to get. Besides, you know I love it when you do that. What else could you possibly want from me? I’ve already said I made a terrible mistake. Can’t you find it in that big, beautiful heart of yours to forgive me?” Marcie asked.

Purposely ignoring her, Shane turned his attention to Dakota. “Hey, you need to put this aside for a second. I’ve got something really important to clue you in on. We’ve got to talk in private.”

Marcie flipped her hair to her back. She was becoming more than a bit annoyed. She glared at Shane with a look of anger in her eyes. “Well, you don’t have to be so rude. Can’t you see we’re in the middle of something here?”

Now, it was Shane’s turn. “What in the hell are you talking about? You know something, Marcie? You are a real piece of work. What would possess you to come here?”

Suddenly, all traces of her anger disappeared, and she became playful again. “I was just feeling a little lonely. Is there anything wrong with me wanting to see the two men I care for the most in the entire world? It’s been too long since we’ve all been together. Do you know what I mean?”

“Listen, because I’m only going to tell you this one time. I don’t want to see you ever again, get it? Shane doesn’t want to see you either. You had your chance. You’re incapable of love, Marcie. You destroy every good thing in your life. You destroyed us. Get the hell out of here, and don’t ever come back,” Dakota told her.

“Is that the way you feel, too, Shane? Do you always let him speak for you?” she asked, flipping her dark-brown hair to her back.

“Almost never, but when it comes to a skank like you, yeah, I do,” Shane replied.

“To hell with you both, have a nice life,” Marcie told them, walking out of the station.

“That’s one crazy bitch,” Dakota said, shaking his head.

“DJ, man, Kayla saw you with Marcie.”

“So what? That was nothing,” he replied.

“Yeah, I know, but she didn’t. She jumped in her car and drove off.”

Instantly, Dakota became concerned. “Why didn’t you stop her?”

“You don’t think I tried? She was real upset, man. She even cried. She didn’t know you were telling Marcie to leave. She didn’t understand,” Shane said.

“How many times do we have to prove to her that we love her?” Dakota asked.

“I don’t know, but she’s so angry right now. If that article comes out trashing this station, we’ll know why,” Shane answered.

“Stockton will have our heads,” Dakota commented.

“Ah, huh, you’ve got that right,” Shane agreed. “We’ve got to find her.”

Suddenly the station’s alarm rang out.

“What now?” Dakota asked, sounding irritated.

“All right, let’s move out!” one of the other firefighters shouted.

“Don’t worry, man. We’ll deal with this later,” Dakota told Shane.

Donning their uniforms, the two men joined their crew and rolled out onto Regency Boulevard. They were headed to the scene of a three-vehicle accident. One of the cars was reportedly in flames.

“I just tried calling Kayla. She’s not picking up,” Shane said.

“As soon as we get this under control, we’ll track her down. We’ve got to straighten this out,” Dakota replied.

Shane shook his head slowly. “I can’t believe this is happening, man. After everything that we’ve been through with Kayla, to have things go down the way they did. Why did she have to show up here?”