Curvy girl Chelsea Corbin's brother works at a fire department, and she has always disliked his friend and colleague, Dominic. The feeling is mutual, but when she is involved in a car accident, her car is destroyed and he is asked to take her home. Sparks fly between them, and despite how much they apparently hate each other, they find themselves burning with lust for each other...
This 5800 word short story contains wild, explicit sex between a BBW and a gorgeous fireman, and is intended for mature audiences only! 18+
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"Yes, I'm sure," she finally replied as her pulse doubled. "You're the dumbest person I've ever met, and I..."
She was cut off mid-sentence by Dominic as he lowered his head to kiss her, and her toes began to tingle as his warm lips closed over her mouth. For a moment she was frozen in place, stunned into immobility by his sheer audacity, but her body was beginning to respond in kind as he nibbled gently on her lower lip, hunting for a way into her mouth.
She parted her own lips, allowing him to deepen the kiss as his tongue glided in, sensually exploring and mapping each part of her mouth, and she could scarcely believe it was happening.
The tingling between her legs quickly spread until her entire body was pulsing and throbbing with wanton arousal, and as the burning lust spread through her, her fingertips felt strangely itchy. It was as if her skin was itching to come into contact with his, and she tentatively reached out and touched his hard chest.
On the one hand, she didn't want to, because part of her mind still believed that this was all some nasty trick of his... but on the other, she knew that the only thing to soothe the burning feeling inside her was the gorgeous fireman's touch. She wanted and needed his hands all over her as his mouth pressed against hers, and she moaned softly as he pulled away.
He stared down at her, and behind his bright blue eyes, she could see her own blazing desires reflected in them. It was enough to tell her that it wasn't all some sort of joke, and the knowledge spurred her into action. Standing on her tip-toes now, she kissed him again, and he returned it with full force as if he wanted to devour her whole with his kiss.
Chelsea desperately wanted more, but she knew she shouldn't give in to the primitive urges that were growing in her mind. A kiss or two was one thing... but sex was another. She couldn't give in to the wild demands that were pouring through her system; couldn't just give in to the need for sex that was sweeping through her more and more with each second that passed... could she?