Page 122 of Ride a Cowboy

“Kiss Oakley,” she said. Joel narrowed his eyes. Unlike her and Oakley, he wasn’t wired to take orders in the bedroom without question. It was difficult for him to give up the control. Even so, Sadie knew how she wanted this to play out, so she gave him a sweet smile that promised she’d repay the favor. “Please.”

Joel reached for his friend, tugging him close. She was always enthralled by the sheer brute strength in her men. Though they’d taken her roughly, it was obvious they’d held back some of their power, unwilling to hurt her physically. With each other, those kid gloves came off.

As the kiss grew more heated, Joel twisted Oakley to his back, coming over him, their hard cocks knocking against each other. Sadie had never seen anything sexier in her life.

For a few minutes, she was content to watch their embrace, but then she couldn’t resist joining in. She pulled the tube of lubrication she’d brought with her from the bag and uncapped it.

Joel jerked when her hand caressed his muscular ass cheek.

“Get on your knees,” she urged him.

He shook his head. “No. It’s not going to happen that way.”

Oakley grinned. “If I weren’t so fucking turned on right now, I’d fight you on that just to see your face.”

“Trust me,” Sadie said.

For a moment, she thought Joel would refuse. He was struggling with her attempts to take over. Finally he relented, going to his hands and knees, caging Oakley beneath him.

He grunted when Sadie squeezed a large dollop of lube into his ass. Joel held himself stiffly, a sure sign that he was ready to exit the bed the second she went too far.

She used just one finger to work the lubrication in and soon Joel began to relax. As one finger became two, he went down to his elbows and began kissing Oakley again, his quiet moans telling her exactly how much he liked what she was doing.

Fingers brushed against hers and she looked down to see Oakley toying with Joel’s balls. She felt like laughing, so she did. Her giggles caused Oakley to break off the kiss with Joel and glance at her over their lover’s shoulder.

“Something funny?” he asked with a grin.

She shook her head. “Not really. I’m just…happy.”

Oakley laughed and she suspected Joel would have joined them as well if she hadn’t chosen that moment to press her luck and add a third finger to the two already in his ass.

“Jesus, Sadie,” Joel said.

She added a little bit more lube to her playground, and then decided to go for broke. She grabbed the remote-control butt plug she’d bought prior to almost losing the best thing in her life and pressed it inside Joel’s ass.

His back stiffened once more, but he didn’t resist or try to pull away as she introduced him to the toy. Sadie didn’t stop until the plug was completely inside. Pulling it out would be a quick, simple matter if Joel decided he hated it. Not that that appeared to be a problem. Joel’s hands had balled into fists by Oakley’s head, his forehead pressed to Oakley’s chest.

“Fucking amazing, isn’t it?” Oakley asked.

Joel didn’t reply immediately. When he did, his voice was gruff. “Yeah. It is.”

“Switch places,” Sadie urged, ready to put the next part of her plan into play. She had no idea if they could even do what she wanted, but damn if she didn’t want to try.

This time, Joel didn’t hesitate. Sadie suspected it was taking all his powers of control simply not to come at this point. That idea pleased her more than she could say.

Once Oakley had assumed the position on top, she grabbed the lube and repeated the same process on him. Unlike Joel, Oakley was obviously familiar with—and a big fan of—anal play. His hips pressed back against her fingers as she stroked him, slicking his channel with a generous amount of lubrication.

They all knew what she was preparing him for, and when Joel said, “Make sure you use enough.” Sadie silently released a sigh of relief. Joel was ready. More than that. He clearly wanted it. Badly.

Once Oakley was ready, she removed her fingers and, after finding a towel on the floor—no doubt Oakley’s, given it had just been tossed down—she wiped off the lube then returned to the bed.

Oakley and Joel had reversed positions once more, Joel kneeling behind Oakley, who was on all fours. When Oakley beckoned her over, indicating that he wanted her beneath him, she smiled.

“You guessed plan B.”

Joel gave her a sexy, hurry your ass up look as Oakley nodded.

“If this hadn’t been your plan,” Joel said, “it was going to become it. There’s no way we’re doing this without you.”

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