“Is Mr. Thompson all right?” Hannah asked.
Looking up at the second-floor landing through the large pane of glass in the front of the building, Mrs. Jansen said, “I guess he’s OK. Here he comes now.”
Mr. Thompson, who was also dressed in a robe and slippers, walked out onto the lawn, expressing his regret to all within hearing distance. When he was done, he headed off to speak with some other neighbors standing farther away down the lawn.
The fireman, who had escorted him outside, was a tall, muscular, dark-blond-haired hunk of a man with eyes as green as the ones Mr. Whiskers possessed. He smiled at the two women, approaching them with authority.
“Are you ladies all right?” he asked in a smooth Southern accent, quickly turning most of his attention to Hannah.
“Yes, we are, thanks to you handsome young gentlemen,” Mrs. Jansen replied with a sly smile. “Isn’t that right, Hannah?” she questioned, nudging the young woman in the side.
“What? Oh, yes.” Reading his name tag, staring up at him with wide, deep blue eyes, Hannah said, “Thank you, Mr. Yarborough.”
“Call me Chance. The potential disaster was avoided. After we clear out the rest of the smoke, you ladies are free to return inside.”
“Hannah’s a photographer from up north in Philadelphia,” Mrs. Jansen blurted out to Chance, still stroking Mr. Whiskers. “I’ve seen some of her work. She is so talented. Her photos are simply extraordinary. They are so striking. She seems to have quite the eye for beautiful creatures.”
“Oh, really? It sounds fascinating,” Chance responded, looking into Hannah’s eyes. “So how long have you been a photographer?”
“I’ve been freelancing for the past three years,” she explained, pushing a lock of her dark golden-brown hair behind her ear.
After listening to the exchange between Hannah and Chance, Mrs. Jansen said, “Well, if you two young people will excuse me, I’m going to fetch my husband.”
As Mrs. Jansen made her way across the fresh-cut grass, the fireman who had knocked on Hannah’s door came out of the building, joining them on the lawn.
“Hannah, this is my partner, Lucas Shelby.”
Standing eye level with Chance, Lucas produced a charming smile, two deep dimples forming just beneath his cheek bones. Although he was in the business of saving lives, he looked a little dangerous with his attractive, dark-brown eyes and black hair.
“Thanks again for your help,” she said, shaking his hand.
“Call me Luke, or call me anytime,” he replied with a grin. He also spoke with a Southern accent and seemed quite sure of himself. “We are both at your beck and call.”
Squeezing his partner’s shoulder, Chance said, “It was our pleasure. It’s all in a day’s work.”
“Well, I say you guys are real heroes. What would the public do without you?” Hannah asked.
Half laughing, Chance said, “I don’t know if we can handle so many accolades at once. You’re about to make us blush.”
Although the building remained intact, escaping any real damage, Hannah couldn’t help but feel appreciative. And besides that, the two men were both so good looking, however very different in appearance and demeanor. Chance seemed to be the quintessential gentleman while Luke was more than willing to play the part of the bad boy. She found them to be intriguing and quite exciting.
Not wanting Chance to get away, Hannah felt compelled to make the next move. “I’ve received calls on behalf of your local fire station seeking donations. I’ve given in the past, but after tonight, I’d like to give more, to do more.”
“Really, is that a fact? How much more would you like to do?” Luke asked, eyeing Hannah’s tight blue jeans and formfitting pink T-shirt.
When she pulled her long, thick hair behind her shoulders, it fell to her back and settled just above her tailbone. Both men could clearly see the outline of her nipples poking out from beneath her lightly lined bra. The very sight of her firm, full tits made Luke slowly lick his lips.
Hannah detected his overtly sexual response. She hadn’t misread him, because Chance smiled a bit, shook his head, and looked down to the ground. She decided to ignore Luke’s behavior along with his comment. Changing the subject, she said, “I was just thinking if I could speak to your captain, I’d love the opportunity to discuss the possibility of arranging a photo shoot highlighting your day-to-day operation. Maybe together, we could boost your fundraising efforts.”
“Hey, that’s not a bad idea,” Chance agreed. “You may be on to something. Do you have a business card? I’ll give it to Captain Jacobs. Of course, I can’t speak for him, but I’m pretty sure he’d be interested.”
“I’ll say. You should hear him complain about the lack of funds coming in to the firehouse,” Lucas added.
Reaching into her purse, Hannah produced her card, handing it to Chance just as the last remaining firefighters made their way out of the building carrying a large ventilation fan, giving the all-clear signal.
“Your captain can reach me in the morning after 9:00 a.m. Please tell him I’d love to run a few ideas past him, and I’m looking forward to his call.”
“You bet. Well, good night, Hannah,” Chance said.
“Good night, Chance. Good night, Luke,” she replied.
“You take care now. Hope to see you soon,” Lucas told her, locking eyes with her, lingering for so long that Chance had to grab him by the arm and pull him away.
She leaned forward, kissing him, sliding her tongue across his lips. “Like the two of you, I can’t get enough. I’m so happy. I feel so complete when both of your cocks are in me. I wish I could have them in me all the time. It feels so good when you make me come really hard. I can handle whatever you two can throw my way.”
Luke began to massage her shoulders, sliding his hands down her back to her smooth bottom. “I love fuckin’ your ass, Hannah. It’s so tight. Every stroke I give, it pushes back on my shaft, making me even harder. I just can’t get enough.”
As Chance fingered her engorged clit, she said, “Well, if you love it so much, what are you waiting for? I want your big prick shoved in my ass. I want you to fuck my tight, little cunt with your thick cock. Fill me up, baby, if you can.”
“Is that a challenge?” Luke asked. “Don’t do that, Hannah.”
“Be careful, Hannah, he never backs down from a challenge,” Chance told her.
“Yeah, well, I’m ready for whatever he lays on me. Get to it, Luke. I want you to fuck me in the ass. Fuck it like you’ve never fucked it before,” she replied.
Luke felt his dick begin to throb from the anticipation of entering her rear end again. “I’m going to cram my dick so far up your ass that when you come, you’re going to squeeze every drop of cum from my shaft.”
“Do it, baby. Fill my tight ass with your massive, hot cock. Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” Hannah begged.
Neither of the two men could wait any longer. Chance took hold of his dick, and Hannah slid her pussy down to its base, pressing his balls against his lap. She leaned forward again, exposing her round buttocks to Luke. A second later, he was spreading her cheeks open, squirting lube down the crack of her ass, and then pressing the fat tip of his helmet to her pink, puckered rim. Applying pressure at the opening, his head pushed its way into her anus, inch by inch, until his pelvis rested against her soft cheeks.
“Oh, God!” she screamed. “I can’t do this!”
“You asked for it,” Luke said in a strained voice, her snatch tightly squeezing his manhood. “It’s too late now. We’ve got to finish this.”
“He’s right, Hannah. Your pussy is so good. I can’t stop until I come,” Chance explained. “We’re gonna fill you with our love. When we’re done with you, you’re gonna have cum dripping from your mouth, pussy, and your sweet, tight ass.”
Hannah began to perspire. “I don’t know if I can handle…”
“Oh, I think you can. You’re a tease, Hannah, a prim, proper, little tease. It’s what makes our dicks so damned hard. Knowing we can break you like a wild filly is such an incredible turn-on. It’s so sweet, so good. I want to fuck you forever,” Luke explained, sucking on the side of her neck.
“When we’re done with you, you’ll know no other man could ever satisfy you the way we can,” Chance said. “The three of us will be as one. We love you, Hannah. Please love us, too.”
Hannah’s mind and body were engulfed in complete sexual satisfaction. She was right. Chance and Luke were two sides of the same coin. They were so sexy, so hot, and they both longed for her to complete their search for the perfect love.
“I crave you both so much. I want to be with you forever,” she said, lying atop Chance, allowing Luke to penetrate her ass even deeper.
For both Chance and Luke, the search to find the perfect woman to satisfy their most wanton desires was over. They now knew that Hannah needed them as much as they needed her. She was insatiable, wanting more and more of them each time they made love to her. She would be their queen, and they would ensure her happiness, now and forever.
“I’m gonna come in your ass, baby,” Luke moaned, slamming his pelvis against her butt cheeks. “I want to fill your tight ass with my creamy cum.”
“Your cock is so big. It’s pumping my butt so hard!” she hollered, her body drenched with moisture.
“Is he hurting you, Hannah?” Chance asked. “Is he stretching that tight, tiny, pink rectum?”
“Yes, it hurts,” she replied.
“But it’s what you wanted,” Chance told her. “Did you bite off more than you can chew?”
“I did, I did!” she shouted.
“You begged to have both of our big dicks inside of you at the same time, didn’t you?” Chance asked.
“Yes, I did, but—”
“No, no. What did you think you were asking for? You’re greedy, Hannah. You want it all. Well, that’s exactly what we’re giving you,” Luke said, thrusting his rigid shaft deeper into her back door.