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Scotti opened her mouth to say yes, but a noise brought her fully back to the present. Someone was approaching, and she remembered where they were. She couldn’t get caught having sex here. She’d get into huge trouble, maybe even suspended.

“Yes, but not here. My place?”

“Okay, but maybe I should drive. You seem… indisposed.”

Scotti laughed. “I guess my driving right now would probably be less than ideal. Come on, I’ll get my keys.”

The two of them rinsed and dried quickly, and Scotti led Naomi through to the locker room. It was standard procedure for them to get the rest of the day off after a big fire or rescue, so she wouldn’t get in trouble for leaving. She knew another team would have been put in place to replace them.

Scotti directed Naomi to her car and sat down heavily in the passenger seat.

“Go on. I know you want to.”

“What?”

“Touch yourself.” Naomi gave her a wicked grin.

Scotti moaned at the thought. The idea of touching herself like this in front of Naomi while they were driving turned her on more than it should. Scotti sat slightly lower down in the seat and pushed her hand into her pants, spreading her legs.

She had run into plenty of fires and felt plenty of heat a fair number of times before, but Scotti had never felt more on fire than she did in this moment.

She glanced at Naomi, whose eyes were on the road, but her cheeks were flushed and her grip on the steering wheel was tighter than it had to be.

Scotti rubbed on her clit faster and faster, feeling herself hurtling toward her climax at an unprecedented rate.

“Now, Firefighter Saunders, you don’t want to end all the fun before it begins, do you?”

Scotti yanked her hand off her clit. Naomi was right. She wanted to come on Naomi’s tongue. She’d had plenty of coming off her own fingers recently.

It had been ages since Scotti had had sex, and she wasn’t going to waste the opportunity by coming in the car before she could get Naomi into the bedroom.

Naomi pulled up beside Scotti’s apartment and Scotti was out of the car in a flash.

“Hurry up,” she whined as Naomi took the time to close her door, and Scotti’s, as Scotti hadn’t bothered.

“You’ll thank me later, once you realize that you don’t actually want your car stolen.”

“Less talking, more moving.”

Naomi chuckled, but didn’t delay any longer, letting Scotti lead her into the house.

Scotti was already shedding clothes, completely naked by the time they got to her room. She was pleased to see that Naomi was similarly naked, leaving a trail of clothes on the floor behind her.

Scotti practically pounced on her, kissing her ferociously, with all her pent-up lust and passion coming out into the kiss.

Naomi wrapped both arms around Scotti’s waist and kissed her back enthusiastically. Scotti lifted Naomi up and carried her to the bed. Naomi wrapped her legs around Scotti’s waist and didn’t seem to be letting go any time soon, so Scotti got onto the bed on top of her, tightly bound to her by Naomi’s legs.

She ground herself down into Naomi, feeling flames of pleasure lick through her.

“Come here. Sit on my face.”

Scotti nearly choked on her own breath. It was more than she’d been hoping for, but she certainly wasn’t going to second-guess the opportunity. Naomi released the grip of her legs and Scotti shuffled up until her clit was level with Naomi’s tongue, tentatively pushing forward.

Naomi let Scotti know with a noise of approval deep in her throat that Scotti need not be all that tentative.

Scotti didn’t need any more encouragement than that. She started riding Naomi’s face with abandon, her hands clutching at the bedposts as she gasped for breath.

Scotti could feel her orgasm building and she didn’t do anything to try to prevent it. She let it rip through her, crying out as she came harder than she’d ever come in her life.