Red Zone: Boys of Fall

Red Zone: Boys of Fall by Mari Carr Read Free Book Online

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Authors: Mari Carr
him a hungry grin. “Good.”
    Joel stood straighter as he gripped her hips. He didn’t bother to start slow. He couldn’t. He felt the need to fuck her. Hard. He’d never been this aroused, never wanted anyone so much.
    Oakley’s hands rested against the opposite side of the table, pushing the wood to keep them from sliding the damn thing across the floor. Joel was a bit worried about the thing collapsing, but not even that fear could stop him now.
    He plowed deeper, as Sadie met him thrust for thrust. She reared back and he shoved against her, both of them grunting, cursing, demanding more. Her sexual appetite was the perfect match. He’d never found a woman capable of handling his heavy-handed commands, his rough claiming. No one…until her.
    The women he’d dated had expected a gentleman. So he’d been one. Sadie appeared to be just fine with the real Joel.
    Then he closed his eyes when they landed on Oakley. What did that mean about his feelings toward Oakley? He shut that thought down. God help him if this was the real Joel because if it was…he was in trouble.
    They moved even faster and Joel was vaguely aware of Oakley standing, leaning his hips against the table. Then Joel heard him. Heard Oakley speaking.
    “Jesus. Yeah. Fuck yeah. You guys are so fucking hot. Harder. Go harder, Joel.”
    Joel responded to Oakley’s voice, found himself turned on by it. Sadie’s hands reached out for Oakley, her fingers digging into his hips as she sought purchase, stability.
    “I can’t…I’m…” Her words came out in gasps, her inner muscles clamped down on his cock so tightly, it almost hurt.
    “Take him deep, Sade. Jesus. You’re incredible.”
    She came with a scream and Joel was only one heartbeat behind her, his vision going gray as his balls squeezed, then exploded.
    “Holy God,” Joel yelled. His hands landed on the surface of the table, looking for something to hold him upright as he came so hard he saw stars behind his closed eyes.
    For several minutes, Joel simply stood there, listening to the sound of his own breathing. Sadie didn’t move. He wondered if she’d fallen asleep. He’d check, but he didn’t have the strength to lift his eyelids.
    Finally, a hundred years later, he forced himself to move.
    The first thing he saw was Oakley. He expected to see his wild, uninhibited friend sitting there with a goofy, too pleased, told you so grin on his face. What Joel had not anticipated was the serious, almost dangerous expression painting Oakley’s features.
    Oakley was staring at him with an intensity that shook Joel to the core. He’d seen that look before on the faces of women he’d taken to bed.
    Oakley wanted him. And his friend wasn’t even trying to hide it.
    Joel broke the connection first, scowling as he looked away.
    Sadie lifted up on her elbows slowly as Joel withdrew. He offered a hand to help her stand.
    Oakley moved as well, walking to the bar to grab a handful of napkins. He returned and carefully cleaned Sadie up.
    Then Joel pulled her into his embrace.
    “Are you okay?” he asked, suddenly afraid he’d hurt her.
    “I…I think so.”
    Joel cupped her cheek and tilted her face up so he could look at her. Her eyes were clouded with the same confusion, the same overwhelming bewilderment he felt.
    “I didn’t realize it would be so…” She struggled for a word.
    Oakley supplied it. “Intense. I’ve never done anything like that.”
    She looked at Oakley. “I just didn’t know.”
    Oakley leaned forward in the chair, resting his forearms on his thighs. “And now we do. So what’s next?”
    His friend had directed the question at Sadie, but Joel knew it was his answer Oakley was waiting for. Oakley expected him to call a halt to it all, to say it was wrong, that it wouldn’t work.
    And that was exactly what Joel should say. They’d played with fire, thinking it would be a lark. They had all gotten burned.
    Problem was, Joel wanted to burn some more. He wouldn’t

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