Circle Of Friends: All Fired Up
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by Gabrina Garza
Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance/Romance
Description: Love is a dangerous thing, especially when dating a firefighter... Bad boys make for some good memories, at least for Gertie Randall. All grown up and out in the world, she never expected to run across her rebel boyfriend again. That is, until a fire-drill-gone-wrong lands her with an injured ankle in her building's stairwell. The tall, dark, and oh-so-handsome firefighter to her rescue looks awfully familiar, but can it really be Kevin Thomas, the boy whose heart she broke way back when? He's just as irresistible as ever, even with his clean-cut image. But there's one thing Gertie swore she'd never do: get involved with a man who might be with her one moment and trapped in a fire the next. She's already lost one person she loves, so will her heart be willing to let her chance it again? Genres: Contemporary / Exhibitionism / Public Places / Series
eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, 2008
eBookwise Release Date: June 2008
7 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [115 KB]
Reading time: 70-98 min.
"4 ANGELS!...This book is so hot that you might have to read it with mittens on. To find out if Kevin and Gertrude get back to together again you are going to have to pick yourself up a copy of this book and read it for yourself. The chemistry these two had was so smoking it was a good thing that Kevin is a fireman. Gertrude may think she is not ready to have Kevin in her life but luckily she is surrounded by a bunch of good friends to talk some sense into her. The fact that Kevin was sexy, hot and a man in uniform sure helped when reading this book. You can bet I will be checking out more books by Gabrina Garza."--Cheryl, Fallen Angel Reviews
"4 NYMPHS!...a nicely written novella perfect for a quick afternoon read. The story starts off with a bang (the fire alarm) and finishes in a blaze as you race from page to page to see if these two old lovers can work through their difficulties and find a forever kind of happiness. While the sex between Gertie and Kevin is intense and fiery hot, what I appreciated most was the vivid descriptions Ms. Garza used to show the pain and fear which Gertie experienced after Kevin left her to fight a fire. These few scenes brought to mind what family members of a firefighter must go through every day when their loved one leaves for work. The placement of the secondary characters was perfect, lending needed support while never overpowering the story, but always letting the romance between Gertie and Kevin shine through."--Mystical Nymph, Literary Nymphs Reviews
"What is it, Gert? You want me to talk dirty to you?"
She chuckled to herself, sprawled out on the couch with him draped over her. "No--well, yeah, if you want. I just wondered if those two guys could see us."
He turned his head and studied the window washers as they began their work. Neither of the two men dressed in dirty overalls paid attention to the job at hand as they continued their conversation and gestured toward the lake.
Another rush of arousal soaked her panties at the thought of the two men getting the show of their lives directly through an office window thirty-six floors above the city.
Kevin cupped her breast through her sweater, his thumb teasing her nipple. He looked from her to the window and back again. "You like that?"
She followed his gaze to the window where the two men still hadn't noticed them. Her heart raced as she waited for one of them to turn, his eyes wide as he realized two people had found an abandoned office floor for the afternoon.
"I like the idea of having all the fun while someone else can only watch."
Gert traced the seam of his lips with the pad of her thumb and smiled. "Wanna give them something to remember?"
The tip of his cock pressed hard between her legs and she tilted her head back, allowing him to kiss her throat. "I take that as a yes?"
He sat up and brought her with him, cradling her in his arms until they both collapsed into a leather chair fit for an executive. In a frenzy of eager kisses and soft caresses, he somehow managed to slide her panties off and fling them aside, leaving her naked, damp flesh against his lap. She reached down and stroked him as he arranged her on his lap until he fit her legs around his waist.
While he gripped her sides and fondled her breasts, she rolled the condom down his length and caressed his sac, feeling it tighten as she leaned into him.
Kevin pushed the wheeled office chair across the plush carpet, the squeaks of castors grinding almost lost to their groans and sighs. She leaned back, her thighs propped up on the arm rests, her hands linked around his neck. She'd never felt so vulnerable and ready, spread wide just for him.
They inched out of the shadows. Kevin propelled them forward, each thrust of his legs teasing her with his cock pressed to her pussy, sliding across her slick opening. Dust motes swirled around them, and sunlight warmed her back the moment he pulled her sweater over her head and tossed it aside. Wide, male hands cupped her breasts and unhooked her bra in the front, the fullness of her body spilling into his grasp.
Using his teeth, he pulled her bra straps down her slender shoulders and planted kisses on her with his warm, smooth lips. She wanted him to kiss her everywhere, head to toe. She needed to feel his lips against her collarbone, his teeth grazing her belly button, his tongue prying her open and sucking on her juices until her legs trembled and a climax ripped through her.
"Kevin, I need you," she whispered, cupping his face in her hands. His scent filled her, the familiar musk that brought her back to a boy turned man.
He lifted his hips in answer and left her quivering, her breath leaving her lungs as a whimper of total surrender. She gripped his shoulders, her fingers bunched around his corded muscles.
Straightening her legs, she lowered as he pushed upward, the head of his cock entering her. She sighed in relief as he filled her with one hard thrust that lifted both of them from the chair. Together they came down hard, the chair rocking back where it slammed into the wall.
Her toes curled as he pumped her, his hands gripped tight around her narrow waist just above the swell of her hips. She'd never been wanted with such urgency--and she didn't know if she'd ever wanted a man more than she wanted Kevin inside of her, grinding against her sensitive clit, filling her with each tilt of his hips.
"Don't stop," she begged, allowing him to guide her, wanting nothing more than to hold on and enjoy the ride.
"I'm not a teenager, Gert." He pressed his forehead to hers and smiled. "I can last a hell of a lot longer than two minutes."