Nick:

For a month, we’ve spent every Monday evening at Hailey’s cottage. This week, it’s time to mix things up.

I haven’t forgotten Hailey’s confession: she has a thing for firefighters. The moment she said it, my imagination had gone haywire, and I wanted to drag her to the fire station and fuck her six ways from Sunday.

Of course, I can’t be quite that impulsive. Sean and I have had to wait for a day when we’ll have the station to ourselves. It’s taken a few weeks to arrange, but this Monday, things have finally fallen into place.

I can’t wait.

I pull up outside Hailey’s front door, almost thirty minutes earlier than usual. She looks surprised to see me. “Where’s Sean?”

I answer her question with one of my own. “Do you trust me, Hailey?”

“Yes,” she responds without hesitation.

“Good.” I pull a black scarf from my pocket. “Enough to get blindfolded?”

She takes it from me, her smile widening. “Nothing public, right?”

Holy shit, she’s incredible. I’m the luckiest guy in the world. “I promise you, it’ll be just the three of us.”

“Then I’m in your hands, Mr. O’Sullivan.”

My cock is rock hard. This woman is a fucking dream come true. “Come here,” I growl, spinning her around so her ass is pressed against my groin. “Close your eyes, baby.”

I inhale the fragrance of her lotion as I tie the blindfold over her eyes. “I’m going to carry you into my truck,” I whisper into her ear. “Okay?”

“You’re the boss.”

She’ll be the death of me, this beautiful, passionate woman. I sweep her into my arms and carry her to my truck, setting her down to open the passenger door and buckling her into the seat. “Can I ask where we’re going?” Her voice is husky and coated with lust.

“You can ask.” My lips twitch. “But I’m not going to tell you.”

She chuckles. “I’m not sure I like this game.”

I start the engine. The sooner I get her to the fire station, the sooner I can rip the clothes off her body and fuck her senseless. “Give it time,” I reply. “I’m pretty sure I can get you to change your mind in about fifteen minutes.”

Twelve minutes later—yes, I was speeding, can you blame me?—I pull up at my destination. The station occupies a corner lot in downtown Goat, and I carry Hailey through the side door.

Sean’s already there. He’s got the lights in our rec room set to low, and the table, usually covered in clutter, is cleared off.

I set Hailey down. “Ready to see where we are?”

“So ready.”

I chuckle and undo her blindfold. She looks around the room, and a wide smile breaks out on her face. “I’m at the fire station? This is so awesome. Of course…”

“Of course what?”

“In my fantasies, you two were wearing your gear.”

“In my fantasies, you slid down the pole naked,” Sean replies, his gaze dark.

A blush climbs up her cheeks, but her eyes sparkle. “I’ll do yours if you do mine,” she offers.

“Deal,” I reply promptly. “Get naked, Hailey.”

* * *

Hailey:

I’m so turned on I think I’m going to burst into flames. Good thing I’m at a fire station.

My fingers shake as I undo the zipper of my short flared green skirt, and whip my white t-shirt over my head. The guys inhale sharply as my naked breasts come into view. “No bra, Hailey?”

“I thought it’d just get in the way,” I reply innocently. Sean’s lips curl into a slow smile, and I feel it in my pussy. A coil of heat snakes through me at the look in their eyes, raw, hungry, passionate.

“You’re right,” he agrees. “It would just get in the way.” I put my hands on my hips, ready to strip out of my underwear, but he stops me with a shake of his head. “I want to do that,” he growls.

There are times when the fantasy doesn’t live up to the reality. This isn’t one of those times. “You could do it with your gear on,” I suggest, my voice a mere whisper.

“I could.” He crooks two fingers toward me. Nick sits on a chair, a wicked grin on his face, content to watch us for the moment.

I inch toward Sean, my heart hammering in my chest. It’s easy to reassure myself that things won’t get complicated between us, but after four weeks of their addictive touches, their raw sensuality, I think I’m in too deep. The two men are in my thoughts all the time. More than once in the last month, I’ve wanted to call them out of the blue and ask them to come over. What if I invite them to dinner? What if I wanted them to spend the night?

It’s taken all the willpower I possess to keep myself from breaking my own rules. Now, as I walk to Sean, my eyes drop to the floor. I don’t want him to see my expression; I’m afraid it’d betray too much of what I’m feeling.

Sean wraps his arms around me. “You don’t need to slide down the pole to make my fantasies come true,” he whispers. “You’re the fucking fantasy, Hailey. Everything else is just a bonus.”

No, no. That sounds like feelings, and feelings lead to heartbreak. Even though my insides warm at his words, a cold shiver runs down my spine. If I listen to this, if I start believing them, I’ll fall for them. And then what?

Matt cheated on me with Skylar. I can’t risk that kind of pain again.

I stiffen in Sean’s arms, and he notices my discomfort. “So you want to see us in our gear, do you?” he asks, letting me go, his voice becoming playful and light.

We’re back in safer territory. Sex. This I know how to handle. “Yes,” I purr. “Not the shirt though. Just the pants.”

“This sounds like a very specific fantasy.” Nick’s voice is low and intent.

A flush creeps up my cheeks. “I might have imagined a few scenarios,” I admit sheepishly.

“Scenarios that you masturbated to?” Sean holds my gaze in his as he strips out of his shirt and jeans, and then steps into his boots, pulls his firefighter pants up, and hooks his red suspenders over his shoulders. “Tell us.”

I have a new fantasy to add to my spank-bank. This one.

I bite my lower lip. “I might have imagined you rescuing me from a fire…”

“Keep going, baby.” Nick gets to his feet and comes up behind me, his fingers trailing over my swollen nipples.

“Then you find out I fell asleep without putting out all the candles, and the two of you decide I need to be punished.”

Nick’s cock is grinding into my ass. Sean unzips his pants and fists his thick, hard shaft, not taking his eyes off me. “You’re right,” he says. “It’s extremely irresponsible of you to leave a candle unattended, Hailey. You know what happens to bad girls that ignore fire safety?” His voice is coated with laughter.

I’ve never felt this intimacy with any other guy. I trust Nick and Sean completely, and because of that, I can fully enter into the spirit of the roleplay, without worrying about anything else. “What are you going to do to me?”

Sean winks at me. “Get on your knees and crawl toward me,” he orders. “I think you need to apologize for your bad behavior, Hailey. You can start by sucking on my cock.”

Totally on board.

I crawl over to Sean, adding a provocative sway to my ass. Nick’s chuckle behind me lets me know he appreciates the show.

I want them so much that I ache. My entire body is heavy with need. When I reach Sean, I lift my gaze to his body and greedily drink in his washboard abs. Sitting up on my knees, I graze my hand against his erection.

He hardens at my touch. “I’m very sorry about the candles, Chief Keefer,” I say meekly. “Let me show you how sorry I am.”

He throws his head back and groans as I close my fist around the base of his shaft and pump it. I take the tip of his cock in my mouth, and his face clenches with desire. His hands tighten in my hair, and pleasure floods my body. “Fuck, yes,” he hisses. “That’s right, baby. Show me how sorry you are.”

While I take Sean’s cock as deep as I can, I feel Nick move behind me. A shiver runs through my body when his fingers trace the outline of my panties, and then I feel his mouth on my hip. Holy fuck. He’s taking off my underwear with his teeth. That’s so hot that I almost come right there.

I moan, my lips squeezed around Sean’s cock. Sharp, keen sensations flood my body as Nick’s teeth graze my skin. “You’re soaked, Hailey,” he says, pulling the scrap of lace free. “I think you like being a bad girl, don’t you?”

“Please…” I whimper. I need Nick to touch my aching, quivering pussy.

“Is this what you want?” Nick’s hands cup my breasts, and he squeezes them. “So beautiful,” he says, his breath hot against my ears. “So uninhibited. I can’t stop thinking about you, Hailey. I just have to close my eyes, and I can see the expression on your face as you come undone.” He tweaks my peaked nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, and a delicious twinge of pain floods my body. My pussy throbs with need and I want to beg one of them to please just fuck me.

I draw my head back and twirl my tongue around Sean’s engorged head. He looks at me, his eyes glazed with lust, his breathing harsh and uneven. “Fuck, Hailey,” he grinds out. “Oh fuck. Yes. Just like that, baby.” He strokes my cheek, my shoulders, any part of me that he can touch, and warmth fills me at each point of contact.

I’m hazy with lust. Nick finally relents. “Spread your knees wide,” he orders. “You’re going to ride me, Hailey. You’re going to rub that sweet pussy over my face, and I’m going to eat you out while you suck Sean’s cock.”

Oh dear God. Nick positions himself underneath me. His hands grip my hips, dragging my pussy over his face. Sean’s fingers tighten in my hair. “Don’t stop,” he growls.

It’s overwhelming, and I close my eyes and surrender to the feeling. I bob my head up and down Sean’s cock, and Nick’s clever, magical tongue goes to work between my legs, tracing the folds of my pussy, nibbling, flicking, teasing my clit until my mind is ragged with heat and desire. I can’t escape from his steady pressure. My insides wind tighter and tighter.

“Hailey.” Sean’s voice is raspy. “I’m not going to last.”

Yes. I suck deeper, my hand pumping him faster, and then he groans harshly, and he comes down my throat. I’m already at the edge, and his climax pushes me over. I buckle, twist and flail. Sean doesn’t let go of my hair, and Nick holds my hips firm and doesn’t stop licking me until every last shuddering aftershock has left my body. We collapse into a heap of bodies on the carpeted floor.

“Let me take care of you,” I say to Nick as soon as my brain starts working again.

He laughs indulgently and wipes his chin, which is shiny from my juices. I know I should be embarrassed, but I’m not. “You still have to finish telling us your fantasies,” he reminds me.

“And I still have to slide down the pole, naked.”

“Indeed.” Sean sits up, his cock already half-erect again. “I definitely want to see that.”

Nick laces his fingers in mine. “There’s no hurry,” he says lazily. “We have all night.”

“All night?” My heart races in my chest. Nick will take me back home if I insist, but would it be so terrible if I spent one night with them? Just this once?

“We’re on a twenty-four-hour shift,” Sean replies. “We have the station to ourselves until tomorrow morning.” He eyes me searchingly. “There’s enough time to explore a lot of fantasies.”

Oh, hell. I’m a weak, weak woman. “An invitation to spend a night at the fire station with two hot firefighters,” I murmur, settling between them again. “How can I resist?”