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Joel was mere inches away from them. He could see her saliva coating his dick as his friend pushed in and out. Her hand was wrapped around the base of Oakley’s cock, stroking in rhythm with her lips, her tongue. Oakley’s right hand rested on the back of Sadie’s head as he used his grip there to slowly…Jesus…so slowly…fuck her pretty mouth.

Joel was still inside Sadie, and after several minutes, he realized he was moving in time with Oakley’s cock in her mouth. It was a gentle thrust that mimicked their blowjob.

“So fucking hot,” Oakley said, his movements picking up speed as he lost some of his careful precision. His friend was on the verge of coming.

Sadie felt it too. Joel saw her grip on Oakley’s cock tighten.

Both he and Sadie were surprised when Oakley pulled out at the last minute.

“Lift her up, Joel.” Oakley’s hand pumped his own dick, keeping the orgasm there, but banked.

Joel didn’t need any more instruction. He knew exactly what Oakley wanted. Joel rose from the table, careful to keep his cock tucked deep inside her. Then he reached for Sadie’s shoulders and tugged her upwards, the action thrusting her breasts out.

Sadie’s pussy clenched on Joel’s cock. God, she loved this.

“Pull my hair,” she demanded. Joel moved his hand to her long tresses and gripped tight, holding her up that way instead.

Oakley reached out and pulled one breast, and then the other, over the cups of her bra, taking care to pinch each nipple as he did so. His right hand still furiously pumped his cock.

And then Oakley jerked, a deep moan accompanying it as he erupted, jet after jet of come covering Sadie’s chest.

Joel had stopped moving, too enthralled by what he was seeing. His hand was fisted in Sadie’s hair, holding her up, though Oakley’s climax had waned.

Oakley was the first to break the stillness. He pulled a nearby chair over and sank down onto it, his gaze glued to Sadie’s breasts.

“Jesus, Sade,” Oakley murmured.

Sadie shook her head slightly, reminding Joel to release her.

“I know,” she whispered to Oakley.

She was breathing heavily, her face more red than pink as she glanced at Joel over her shoulder. They were both slick with sweat. “Joel.”

He didn’t need to hear more. He understood. Joel jerked his head toward Oakley. “Put your hands against that table to hold it steady, Oak.” He placed a soft kiss on Sadie’s shoulder. “This isn’t going to be gentle, darlin’.”

She gave 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.