Free How Do Firemen Make Love (Flame On) by Dréa Riley

the angle, he began to finger-fuck her in earnest, cupping his fingers together tightly so that they mimicked the shape of his cock. He thrust and rotated and then withdrew, over and over until he felt the walls of her vagina clamp down in warning of her impending climax. He watched her as she slammed her eyes closed and tossed her head back in pleasure. Somehow she managed to keep the spray from the showerhead aimed directly at her clit. When she began to open and close her mouth, gasping for air, he struck.
    Lightning fast, he attacked her clit with suckling lips and quick flicks of his tongue. The pleasure was so intense, so shocking that Karri flung the showerhead away from her. It thudded against the outside of the tub when it came to rest, broken and spraying water across the floor. Karri was oblivious to the destruction. The only thing she cared about was Matt and what his tongue and fingers were doing between her thighs. Bracing herself on her hands, she began a little bouncing motion. Her climax was on her so hard and so fast she was nearly deafened by the pounding of the blood in her ears. Matt increased the pressure of his fingers on her g-spot and changed the rhythm of his tongue on her love button.
    It was all too much for Karrington. When she found her release, nothing could be heard above her cries. The convulsions were so strong that she bucked away from Matt’s searching mouth and fingers and clamped her thighs together. As she fell forward in rapture, Matt was barely able to catch her and keep her from damaging them both.
    He slid around so that he sat pressed against the high back of the tub. Karri ended up sideways in his lap, with her long legs stretched up the wall. She tucked her head into the space between his chin and his chest, and every now and again she’d make little mewling noises as a tremor danced through her body.
     
    *****
     
    Matt skimmed his fingers along the curve of her hip and watched as her nipples registered the sensation. The little nubbins hardened and begged him to taste them.   He didn’t even pretend to consider not doing so.   Using his hand to plump her breast, Matt dipped his head to lick the pebble with his tongue. If at all possible, it seemed the sensitive flesh grew even tighter and quivered under his breath.
     
    *****
     
    Karri moaned as Matt paid homage to her breasts. She was sure she shouldn’t have any strength left. After an orgasm like that, surely she should be passed out. But she wasn’t. She was lying in a bathtub with a hard dick pressed against her backside and a miracle tongue inciting mini-orgasm riots by licking her nipples.
    It took an unnatural amount of effort to lift her hand and cup Matt’s stubbled jaw. When he pressed his face into her hand and opened his eyes to look her, her breath became stuck somewhere in her throat. This man was magnetic. Everything about him screamed sex appeal and danger, from his closely cropped dark hair to his sparkling, gold-flecked green eyes. There was nothing about him that didn’t turn her on.
    Sitting up, Karri carefully pulled her legs into the tub and turned so that she was completely facing Matt. There were no words to describe the passion they’d just shared. And she couldn’t begin to voice how much she wanted to feel that fire again. Only this time, she wanted them to reach that peak together. Wanted him to be deep inside of her. Wanted him.
     
    *****
     
    Matt watched the emotions dance in Karri’s eyes. When he would have spoken she pressed her fingers to his mouth, then kissed away his words. Pulling back, she stared at him with her big, dark eyes and he was lost. As she wiggled around on his lap, he knew he had to have her. Had to possess her, brand her. They sat for long moments, not speaking, just looking and listening to the rhythm of their heartbeats and the melody of their sighs.   Reading volumes about their lust and passion in each other’s eyes.
    This time when they came together, it