Page 4 of Silver Fox Firefighters Next Door

I found comfort in staring at him. His baby blue eyes were arresting as he watched me with a gentle smile on his face. “Does this happen a lot? Have you guys ever been on a call like this one?”

Nash gently moved the dildo and it was still stuck but it felt different when he did it. My body reacted in a way I hadn’t expected and my eyes doubled in size. My pleasure receptors were crossed because what should’ve been uncomfortable was sending warm and fuzzy feelings through me.

“I’m sure someone has received a call like this one before.” Tate glanced down and hesitated. “It’s a first for us…”

“I need to touch you to see if I can get an idea of how the glue feels on your skin.” Nash pushed hair out of his face and blew out a breath. “You were being a little adventurous with the size of this thing, Eve, so this may be uncomfortable.”

My mouth fell open. “What?!”

Aiden shifted from foot-to-foot and rubbed a hand down his face. “What he’s trying to say is that you’re tiny and that alien dick isn’t.”

“This can’t be happening to me. This isn’t real.” I dropped the pillow to cover my face with my hands and considered crying. It wouldn’t help anything but it might make me feel better.

“Eve… Here.”

I looked up and saw Tate yanking his shirt over his head and holding it out to me. It took me another second to realize my tits were out. I clutched the shirt to my chest and started to cry as I did my best to put it on without flashing anymore of my body. It was mid-cry that Nash touched me and my cry broke off into what was clearly a moan.

Time froze and I swore wildly under my palms. Hiding my face, I shook my head and curled my toes into the bed. “That wasn’t what it sounded like.”

“We know.”

“I didn’t moan.”

Tate ran his hands down his face. “Of course, not.”

“I know I look desperate right now but—”

“Eve? Do me a favor and stop talking.” Nash met my gaze with a wink. “Focus on how much you want to punch me right now. Focus only on that.”

I tried but then his fingers were on my sex again. I could feel him stroking the skin just under my clit and I could feel him stretch me even more as he worked. It was sexual torture. I was mortified at my reaction but I couldn’t stop it.

And then, because things couldn’t possibly get any worse, the vibrator kicked on.

CHAPTER 4

Eve

I screamed immediately. “Turn it off! Turn it off!”

Nash startled and I could feel him grabbing at the dildo but nothing happened. It was still vibrating away inside of me. “How the fuck did it turn on? Jesus Christ.”

I grabbed the blanket on either side of my hips and clutched it hard. “Make it stop! Please!”

My breathing hitched and sweat peppered my forehead and upper lip. The vibrations were strong and at any other time, I would’ve asked that little alien dick to marry me, but instead, I was hurtling towards something I would never recover from.

The three of them congregated between my thighs like I was the engine to an old car. Each of them touched me, trying their best to turn the vibrator off, but it just kept going.

My back arched and I yanked at the blanket. “Off! Off! Please!”

I realized in horror my body was betraying me. I was going to come in front of my neighbors and there was nothing I could do about it. I wasn’t one of those people who had control over their orgasms. I twisted my hips wildly as I tried to get away from the sensation, but it was too late.

“Oh, my god!” I came with a high-pitched cry and hovered on the edge of more instead of coming down. My body remained taut as the vibrations kept going. I panted and bit down on my bottom lip hard to stay quiet.

“I’m going to try to loosen the glue, Eve. Just hold on.” Nash’s finger pressed deeper inside me and the feeling of him stretching me was too much. I cried out his name and tried to arch away, but they were holding me down in an attempt to help set me free and it all combined to turn into what was possibly one of the strongest orgasms of my life.

I writhed as wave after wave of pleasure trashed me. I was out of breath and sensitive and barely conscious when it was over. I wanted nothing more than to turn over and go to sleep.

“Shit.” Tate swore, breaking through my peace, and then the vibrations were thankfully stopped. “I was kneeling on a remote that I’m pretty sure goes to the alien dick.”

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