with his. Missionary was so traditional but maybe that’s why it felt so good. Nothing about her life had been traditional today, and she needed a dose of it once in a while. He filled her wet cunt, and Lolly couldn’t think as her body tightened on him.
The kissing was almost as good as his deep thrusts. The confidence in this man made Lolly wonder how he’d waited so long. She knew he respected her—plenty of men did. He had no idea how grateful she was he’d found a way to let the respect and the passion coexist.
“Faster,” she said against his mouth.
“We belong together.” Ham increased his pace and let his full weight pin her.
“Yes. I know. I’ve always known. Don’t stop.” She felt the orgasm tugging deep inside her.
Ham filled her and held as his mouth nipped at her earlobe.
The climax hit her, and Lolly’s body bowed as she pressed her lips to his shoulder to muffle the scream.
Panting, she dug her nails harder into his back and tightened her legs around his waist. “Harder.”
He kissed her. “You’re perfect for me.” He stroked into her, and Lolly trembled as he came inside her just as her ass felt the rug burn sting starting. As he shook in her arms, she knew a little alone time with Ham was a necessity of this new arrangement.
She kissed his ebony shoulder. “Let’s go back to bed.”
Chapter Four
The rain beat down on Lucky Springs the next evening, cooling off the blazing summer day. Ham could smell a quiet night coming. He could always tell when things were dead. It could be days or weeks with nothing to do but wash the truck and polish the pole. Then they’d have a hell week of fires and accidents followed by teens with fireworks. The life wasn’t for everyone.
Ham wandered over to Shane and Bruce. They were checking the truck for supplies. The standard check had already been done, but they were bored.
“This rain could go on for days,” Ham said casually.
“Lolly is restocking her ambulance.” Bruce climbed down and stood next to Ham.
“I didn’t ask.” Ham shrugged.
Shane joined them. “Sure. You came over here to make small talk.”
“I’m that obvious?” Ham leaned on the truck.
“You’ve been waiting for this for awhile. Don’t fight it.” Bruce punched his shoulder.
“We’re with you.” Shane leaned on Bruce playfully.
Ham sighed. “I don’t want to scare her off. Alex was so definite about her plans. And she’s not some wild sorority girl out to bag as many guys as she can.”
“She didn’t exactly hate the four-way fun. Let her be the judge.” Shane tugged his shirt off.
“What are you doing?” Bruce asked.
Shane shrugged. “I’m feeling like a little fun tonight. A little pole time.”
He stepped out of his shoes and pushed down his pants and shorts. Naked in the garage area with the door wide open.
Ham stepped in the view to block in case anyone walked by. But the point was made. With the pouring rain, no one would walk by tonight. “Get inside.”
Shane grabbed his clothes and brought them along. Bruce pulled his shirt off then grabbed Shane’s tight ass.
They needed a little action, and with no work in sight, Ham would happily supply it. All of them would be ready to drop everything for a call. Maybe Lolly would enjoy it, too. The trio walked by her as she closed the back door to her ambulance. The look on her face stoked Ham’s already growing lust for fun tonight.
Bruce pressed Shane to the pole they slid down to get to the trucks faster. It was classic and shiny. Ham watched as Bruce wrapped Shane’s arms around the pole and spread his legs. Bruce ditched his clothes and leaned naked against his lover giving him one last kiss before moving away.
“What’s going on?” Lolly asked.
Ham looked at her. “You have to be naked to play tonight.”
“You’re not.” She looked him up and down before staring at Shane. “Why is he like that?”
“He likes it. You do, too.” Ham
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