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He would have gotten the call from dispatch if that was the case, so most likely Jason was here for something else.

That was proven correct a moment later when he said, “Hi, Marsha. Walker.” There wasn’t any small talk beyond that. He thrust out his phone to Walker, revealing a paused video on the screen. “Sorry to interrupt, but I saw you come in here a minute ago and I wanted to show you this. I just found it.”

Walker took the phone and said, “What is it?”

“Video from one of my game cameras,” Jason said.

His voice took on an even graver quality when he opened his mouth again to elaborate.

“And I think it captured someone in the woods setting a fire.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

Back at the firehouse, Cane could feel the tension leave his body as he stood under the pulsating jets of hot water.

The shower—or wet room, as they sometimes called it—was one large space with multiple showerheads. If a person turned them all on at once, they had water spraying them from all directions. After a long day fighting fires or even just responding to assistance calls, it felt nice.

Something else would feel nice right now, too, he thought with a wry grin.

His eyes fell on Daisy, her naked body standing just a few feet away, the water cascading down her exquisite form.

Cane’s grin grew when he realizedwet roomwas about to take on a whole new meaning.

He reached out, hooked his hands around the cutie’s waist, and reeled her in.

“Hey!” She giggled. “I have to get clean.”

“Don’t worry about that, little girl. Daddy will get you good and clean. But first…” His words tapered off as he kissed a trail up her neck, causing her to scrunch her neck and coo with delight.

His cock stiffened as he felt her pert nipples pressing against his chest. His right hand dipped lower, sliding down until it found her bottom and began massaging her cheek.

“Daddy!” she cried softly.

“Daddy’s here, honey,” he whispered.

He’d silently wondered if his little girl was too worn out after going a round with her other Daddy, but that didn’t seem to be the case. Daisy was hungry for more, and he was ready to satisfy her craving.

Their lips met, the kiss growing in intensity. He gripped her harder, his fingers digging in, before he spun her around and gently pushed her against the wall.

“Daddy!” she cried with a startled yet excited giggle.

She craned her head back, looking over her shoulder, as he moved closer and pressed against her. His cock bumped between her cheeks, momentarily taking her breath away.

They began kissing, their tongues dancing together, as Cane felt himself losing control. He needed her, and he needed her now. His shaft was pulsing with desire. He was so ripe and full that pre-cum was already dripping from his tip. He knew she’d just taken Austin’s seed but, well… Daisy needed to understand that with three Daddies, she was going to stay full. There would rarely be a time when she didn’t have cum dripping from her pussy and she was just going to have to get used to that.

He put his hands around her waist, hoisted her bottom up, and prepared her to accept his steely rod.

She let out a sharp breath as he spread her legs and jabbed the tip of his cock at her sodden entrance. The water continued to fall all around them, the steam clouding the air.

Her pussy lips parted, allowing him entry. She was slick and tight, her opening gripping his girth. He didn't move in a hurry, instead taking his time and giving her the precious seconds she needed to adjust. After all, he didn't want to hurt her.

She groaned as he worked his shaft in deeper.

“Good girl,” he said.

“T-thank you, Daddy.”

Poor thing, Cane thought. He knew this was testing her endurance. She’d already taken Austin. Now, so soon afterward, she was accepting another massive cock, and it was pushing her to the limit. He was proud of how well she was doing, though.

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