Page 10 of From the Darkness

“Amelia, I know we are…” Charles starts to say, and I throw my hand in the air.

“Save the fucking apologies. I am so sick of you guys and your harassment. I completed the exact same bullshit that you guys did. The thing that is stopping this team from moving forward is how very untrustworthy you all are,” I state.

“Drills and Eagle, thank you for defending me, but it wasn’t needed. If any of these guys press charges against you, well, turnabout is fair play,” I say and hold out my hands for Eagle and Drills to take, then walk them to the bay doors.

I turn to Eagle and lift up on my tippy toes. “Thank you for defending me,” I whisper, and place a gentle kiss on his lips. Just as I am about to pull away, he groans and deepens the kiss. Our tongues are dueling, and my panties are soaked.

“My fucking turn,” Drills growls and pulls me from Eagle. His lips land hard against mine as he grinds his erection into my stomach.

We pull away from each other to catch our breath when Eagle asks, “When is your next day off?”

I smile at Drills and turn my head to look at Eagle, then whisper, “You can pick me up Friday evening.” They both smile, and Drills grabs my chin and plants a lingering kiss before whispering, “Thank you, baby, I can’t wait.” He slides his phone into my hand and whispers, “Put your number in there so I can text you.”

I punched in my number and sent myself a text identifying who it is and hand the phone back to Drills.

Eagle does the same thing, but as I am punching my number into his phone, he is sucking on my neck and pushing his hard jean covered cock into my ass.

“We can’t wait to have you between us. This is the start of us. We are claiming your beautiful mind, your sexy curves, and that smart mouth of yours as ours. You are our woman, period!” Drills states and Eagle nods.

I am okay with it, but I can’t let them know that. They need to realize that I may submit to them in the bedroom, but I am a fiercely independent woman who has no problem defending herself. Instead of telling them that, I bring one hand forward and grab Drills by his cock and reach behind me, grabbing Eagle’s erection and squeeze.

“I am my own woman, you make sure to remember that,” I state and squeeze a little bit harder. “I also don’t share and if you refer to me as a name that your call every other female one more time, you’ll be using your hand and a condom for a pleasure device.”

I release them and walk back into the firehouse with a huge grin on my face.

Chapter Eight

Drills

This week has gone by so fucking slow.

The anticipation of the date with Amelia, the fact that

Eagle and I have been staying away from any muffler bunny that tries to sit on our lap. All I need is a picture of me taken with a half-dressed bitch grinding on my lap, and then bang, no more Amelia. I do believe Eagle would use the drill to make me a eunuch.

“Hey, baby, you look like you need some relief,” Soda whispers as she tries to sit on my lap. I jump up and catapult myself over the back of the couch, putting as much space in between her ass and my jeans.

“No offense, Soda, but I don’t want you near me. In fact, you can pass the word around that Eagle and I are off the market. It may bite me in the ass, but you bitches have the other guys to please. The two of us will let you know if we need relief,” I state and then realize I could have just shot myself in the foot. What happens if things don’t work out with Amelia and I’m left with the biggest case of blue balls I have ever faced. I can’t think like that though because there is something between the three of us and I can feel it in my soul.

It’s a chance I’ll have to wait on. I smile to myself at the dream I had last night and go in search of Eagle to tell him my plans.

“Oh yeah, ride me. Fuck yes. Come on my cock, come on my cock.” I hear Eagle yell out as I reach the room.

The fucking prick is fucking a muffler bunny after he told me to stay away. What a bastard! I throw open his door and yell,

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?”

I should have waited. I should have at least knocked on the door.

Once I fully focus my eyes on Eagle, I burst out laughing. Eagle is sitting buck naked on his office chair with a playboy magazine open, but his eyes are glued to his phone.

“Why the fuck are you looking at your phone?” I laugh.

“Fucker, don’t you knock?” he growls out.

“Dude, I thought you were fucking a bunny,” I chuckle at his state.

“Ever since she grabbed my cock and squeezed it, he has been rock hard and ready for her to take a spin. Drills, how are you functioning? I can’t think straight. It’s like every time someone asks me a question I want to blurt out ‘me need pussy, Eagle wants Fire’s pussy,’” He states in a caveman type of voice.

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