Page 63 of Set My Soul Ablaze

“Hello, Mrs. Gilliam.”

“What do I owe the pleasure of this secret meeting?”

His shoulders relaxed as he pulled me close and nestled his face in the crook of my neck. He sighed heavily. “I missed you. There are so many people around, I needed my earth for a reset.”

I rubbed his back and swayed slowly. “I’m here. I will always be here.”

“I appreciate you.”

We stood like this for a long moment, basking in each other’s energy. When he finally took a step back, a mischievously big grin tugged at his lips.

“What?” I asked while I searched his eyes.

The fire in his eyes made me gulp as he spoke. “There’s no one here. It’s always been a fantasy of mine to have sex in a fire truck.”

My mouth fell open in shock. “Artez! I’m not fucking you in a fire truck.”

“Why not? The music is loud, and the way you’re looking in that dress, I won’t even need ten full minutes, for real.”

“Not you already got the gun loaded.”

“Since you pinned my badge on my uniform, my dick has been begging to feel you. Really, it started when you showed up in this sexy-ass dress. You know I love the way you look in a black dress.” He licked his lips.

My pussy thumped. She was just as in love with Artez as my heart and soul were. He had my whole body under his spell.

“Fine. Just make it quick.” We climbed into the fire truck like some badass kids and moved with haste. I couldn’t even lie. The thrill of having sex with this man in a fire truck, with the possibility of people coming in and seeing us, had my body hot as hell. It was crazy but thrilling.

“You better ride this dick like you love it,” Artez commanded in a low voice.

“I do love it, baby. So . . . so . . . so much.” I hissed as the pleasure built in my core.

Artez had a firm grip on my waist as he took control. He lifted me up slightly to stroke into me. I held on to the back of the seat for dear life as I let him coax my orgasm to the forefront.

“That’s right. Cum for your husband.”

I unraveled all over him. As I rode out my orgasm, he filled me with his nut.

“You’re so nasty.” I panted as I slid off him and adjusted my underwear.

We climbed out of the fire truck and made sure we both looked presentable. Just as we were about to head out, the alarms went off. My heart pounded in my chest.

His first call as captain.

“You got this, baby. Promise to make it back home to me.”

“I promise.”

He kissed my lips before he moved swiftly through the station to gather his team. I watched in awe as they fell in line. I said a silent prayer before I turned to the congregation and told them to keep the party going for a little while longer.

A few months later

“Keep your eyes closed!” I shouted as I guided Artez out of the house.

“You made me bump my shoulder on the door. I have trust issues now.”

“Just a few more seconds.”

I moved him into position.