Page 78 of Justice for Radar

Radar…

“She isout,” I murmured with a chuckle and Atlas smiled. He’d always been the better of the both of us when it came to rubbing a woman down. He just knew the spots and had the patience. Me, not so much. I mean, I would give it a solid go if asked, but my buddy just had themagic hands. He also had about as big a raging hard-on as I did at the moment.

“You have no idea how much I want to shove a couple pillows under her hips so I could just slide right in,” he said with a grunt.

“You have no idea how much I would like to watch that,” I confessed. I loved it. Watching my woman be pleasured by my best friend. There was just something so fucking erotic about that. Any other guy I don’t think it’d do it for me but I could trust Atlas. That he wouldn’t go behind my back. We weren’t like that. The thought of anyone else fucking my woman made me more than a little jealous. Hell, the thought of Atlas fucking my woman without me in the room made me something a little more than jealous but again, I didn’t have to worry about that. Me and Atlas had discussed the rules about shared dalliances years ago. The only reason he was so hard up now was because he’d been going through quite the dry spell.

He sighed breaking into my thoughts and asked, “You ever think she might?”

“What? Be down?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

I shrugged and told him the truth.

“I don’t know, but I do know we’ve probably been just a little heavy handed,” I said.

“She say something?” he asked.

“Doesn’t have to, just look at her face when you hit on her – you can read her like a book. She’s not exactly comfortable with the idea but the curiosity is there.”

“Hmm, her damn confidence needs some work,” he said.

I nodded. “For sure.”

“Fuck, man. I’m so hard up even your ass is starting to look good,” he said and I laughed. We were both straight, we knew that about each other – there was no curiosity there although there was that one time the chick that we were fucking asked us to kiss each other and for her satisfaction we’d obliged her. Afterward, we’d discussed it and both agreed – we were never fuckin’ doing that again!

We were the type we’d usually try anything twice but that one we both were sure we could leave at once and once only.

“You get freaky with her yet?” he asked and I knew what he meant. He knew I had a thing for control and tying women to the bed.

I shook my head and told the truth, “With her history I want her to feel safer than she’s ever been before bringing that up. I don’t want to step on a landmine or trip some trigger,” I said.

He nodded and pressed thumbs at the base of her spine and smoothed his hands up her long torso digging gently, working her lean muscles loose and just watching his hands glide over her lotion slicked skin was something sensual and fucking hot.

Jussy hummed out in bliss and I chuckled.

“You listening to us, baby?” I asked her but she didn’t respond.

“Nah,” Atlas declared. “I think she’s out like you said. For real.”

“Well, good.” I kept absently working her hand and her wrist the delicate bones of her wrist lightly popping and crackling at the joint as I worked the muscles loose. I flexed her wrist back and forth and nodded as it sort of glided at the joint easier than when I’d started.

“See, you’re learning,” Atlas teased.

“Should learn a thing or two watching you do this shit often enough,” I said and he chuckled.

“She’s loosening up,” he said.

“Good, I want her putty in our hands tonight. She needs a strong good sleep and some deep relaxation.

“I hear that. I think you and I could both use the same,” he said and I chuckled.

I watched her face as Atlas worked out every single knot in her back which was made much easier for him once she quit her guarding posture as she fell into sleep. After, I got up with him to slip the covers out from under her and to cover her up. We got back into bed to either side of her, turned out the bedside lamps and settled down to sleep ourselves.

I don’t know about him, but I crashed hard, Justice’s arm over me, the contact welcome.

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