My eyes fluttered open and I looked around the unfamiliar bedroom, needing a few moments to remember how I’d gotten here. I felt like I overslept, but it was so energizing, so I couldn’t bring myself to worry about it. Besides, it wasn’t like I had anywhere else to be at the moment. No job, no house, no nothing.

Just the two firefighters who saved me.

I blinked a few times, still not sure why I was here. Suddenly, the memories of the last night popped up in my mind, and my pussy warmed instantly, reminding me how good it had been. Good? No, it had been great!

Trent and Caleb were amazing lovers. They made me feel all those things I’d considered just a product of journalists’ imagination, having read about explosive sex several times in Cosmopolitan and other magazines. I’d been so sure they had been blowing things out of proportion, since my sex life made me wonder what the fuss was all about.

I finally discovered that those mind-blowing sensations were real, and they happened to me. I’d lost count of all the orgasms they had given to me, sometimes unable to tell when one started and the next began.

Oh God. I couldn’t believe I’d had a threesome! It was still a lot to take in, considering the fact that I’d never imagined I would get to experience it, but I’d absolutely loved it. It seemed so natural—so right. I’d never been so turned on in my life, and when I finally got to feel them... Well, I’d been so wet that it poured out of me in waves, and even now I felt the moisture between my legs, which was a clear evidence of how much they affected me.

I giggled and stretched in bed, becoming impatient to feel them again. I wanted them so much, and even though we’d spent the whole night together, it wasn’t nearly enough. My body was sore, but I didn’t mind it at all. Quite the opposite—it reminded me of all the things they had told me they would do to me, and I was so excited about it.

They had brought me to this guest room and made sure their lips and hands got acquainted with each inch of my body, sending me into delirium. I was sitting on Trent’s face—riding it, actually—as he ate me, while Caleb played with my ass. I squirmed on bed and pressed my hand against my mound, wishing they were here this morning to release this tension from me.

“I want to taste you too,” Caleb had said. “Ride my face, baby.”

I was completely lost in them, coming to sit on Caleb’s face right after I orgasmed on Trent’s, and continued to pleasure myself as Trent came behind me and kneaded my breasts. I was so ready for much more.

“Please... I need you to fuck me both at the same time. I need you in my ass and pussy,” I’d told them, completely breathless as I came closer to coming on Caleb’s face.

“Soon. We’ll fuck you both at the same time soon,” Trent had promised me. “You’re an anal virgin, so we want to go slow with you. We want to give you time to get used to being penetrated there.”

“But I’m ready...”

Trent had chuckled in my ear. “Maybe you are sweetheart, but that’s even better, because by the time we finally give you what you want... It’s going to feel so much better. All this waiting will be worth it.”

I understood that, but I wanted it so much that it hurt. I wanted to beg them—anything to get them both inside of my holes. The more I wanted them, the more aroused I felt, and I couldn’t even imagine how strong it would be when it finally happened...

I chuckled and sat up, surprised with myself. Who would have thought they would create this uncontrollable sexual desire in me that made me want to try everything with them? I was so desperate now to try anal sex with them that I became soaking wet. I had to gather some control.

Where were they? I looked around and found a note and coffee on the nightstand. Oh God. They were so sweet!

“A note and coffee? You’re so nice, guys,” I muttered, smiling at the sight.

No one had ever done something like this for me, and I felt like I was melting on the inside. They were so thoughtful. My heart beat faster as I unfolded the note, finding money inside of it. I frowned in confusion. What was this money for? I read the note.

“Hey, beautiful. We hope you slept well. Last night was just amazing. No, it was even better than that—It blew our minds. We’d love to see you again. You can come to the firehouse and spend some time with us, so you don’t have to be cooped up in the hotel. Also, we left you money so you can buy some new clothes. Please, don’t hesitate to use it. We care about you and want you to have anything you want, or need.

Caleb and Trent.”

I clutched onto my chest and swallowed hard, suddenly too emotional because of their gesture. They’d left me this sweet note, coffee, which I was practically addicted to, and money. Were they real? How lucky I’d been to meet the guys who were so kind and sexy at the same time?

My heart raced and I had to take deep breaths. I felt like I was falling for them hard, and everything was happening so suddenly... I wanted to know more about them. I wanted to sleep with them again. I wanted everything, and the feeling was completely new for me.

I’d had several boyfriends, but all of those relationships felt pale compared to this. And not only relationships. All those other guys weren’t even as remotely cute as Trent and Caleb. Actually, calling them “cute” wasn’t doing them any justice. They were smoking hot—the kind that make you stare at them the whole day, hungry for a piece of them—and the attraction was irresistible.

I wished I had my phone with me now. I would have sent them a nice thank you message, but then again, I could thank them in person. I wanted to spend time with them too, and it was a great idea to go to the firehouse instead of going back to my empty hotel room.

They were so considerate and caring, and my insides turned into a happy mush. I took the money they had left and decided to use it for a dress that would help me seduce them. I took the liberty to take a quick shower in the guest room, reminiscing about last night one more time. I dressed in my clothes and decided to check up on Granny before I went shopping, using the phone in the guest room.

She picked up on the third ring. “Hello, honey.” I was the only one with her number, so of course she knew it was me.

Her sweet voice always soothed me. “Hello, Granny. How are you?”

“I’m fine. I just had breakfast.”

“How was it?”

“It was so delicious. They served me bacon and eggs with some cookies for dessert. Dessert for breakfast, can you imagine?”

I assumed they were some sort of oatmeal breakfast cookie, but I didn’t argue, instead I chuckled, well aware of how much she loved food. She had taught me how to bake as a kid. “Are you feeling okay?”

“Of course I am. As I told you, stop worrying. How about you? How is your morning, Bree?”

For a few moments I contemplated whether I should tell her that I’d spent the night with Caleb and Trent or not. I always shared everything with her, but this time I didn’t felt like sharing about them so soon. Everything was still new between us, and I didn’t want to give her the wrong impression.

“It’s great. I went yesterday to the firehouse and brought Caleb and Trent an apple pie.”

She giggled. “Oh so they’re ‘Caleb and Trent’ now?”

I blushed, feeling like she could see right through me. “Well, they’re nice and friendly.”

“Only friendly?”

“Granny!”

Her chuckles turned into laughter. “Maybe I’m old, but that doesn’t mean I’m blind. They seem nice. You need a guy like them in your life. You’ve been single for so long that I’d almost lost hope for you to find someone decent.”

“Granny! Seriously! I’m not a spinster! And you don’t have to play a matchmaker or anything like that. Besides you’re always the one saying I’ll find my prince.”

Now I was thinking princes.

She sighed. “Fine. I understand. You young ladies these days don’t hurry at all when it comes to these things, feeling like you have your whole life in front of you, but before you know it, you become old and—”

“And that won’t happen, Granny. We talked about this already.”

“Fine. I would like to meet them.”

“Maybe you will soon. How are the staff members treating you?”

“They are great. Everyone is so kind and nice to me. I like it here.”

I pressed my hand against my chest when I felt a pang of sadness. We were without home, so I was relieved to hear she had a good time there. I just didn’t want to think about the money and expenses or the fact that there was someone out there who could take better care of her than me.

“I gotta go now, lots to figure out Granny.”

“Okay, honey. I hope you have a great day.”

I smiled, warming instantly at the thought of being with Trent and Caleb again. “You too, Granny. I’ll call you again soon.”

“Alright. Bye.”

“Bye.”

I ended the call and headed to the store to pick out a cute dress before going to the firehouse. Since Granny and I had money issues, I didn’t remember when the last time I went shopping was. I was grateful to them for giving me money, and I wanted to repay them somehow. Maybe I could cook for them. Since they had made me a dinner last night, I could make them some of my favorite meals instead. I loved cooking just like Trent, and I wanted to make something special.

While I was at the firehouse maybe I could use a laptop or the internet too. Get in touch with the insurance company and do more job searching. Now, more than ever, I needed steady employment. There was so much to think about. It was overwhelming.

Twenty minutes later, I entered one of the boutiques, feeling all excited about my chance to impress them. I didn’t need much time to find the perfect dress, which was a small red dress that reached my mid thighs. It was strapless, and it had lace covering the hem and the middle part, slightly revealing the skin of my waist. It was sweet and sexy at the same time and I bought it along with the stiletto high heels, intent on driving the guys crazy.

There was still some money left, so I went to another shop and bought some nice lace lingerie. I went to my hotel and dressed up, getting impatient to see them again. Even though only several hours had passed since I saw them for the last time, it felt so long, and as I boarded the bus on my way to the firehouse, I felt a horde of butterflies filling my stomach.

I was excited and couldn’t wait to see their reactions to the dress. I’d fallen for them, so deep for them, but for some reason it didn’t freak me out. Instead, I felt happier than ever, growing addicted to this spreading feeling more and more.