“C’mon, bro. Really?”
Cole adjusts the front of his towel. “You can go if you want, O. I think I’ll stick around a little longer.”
Omar sighs, shakes his head, and runs a hand over his face. “Fine, you crazy fucks. If you’re all staying, then so am I. But I’m not touching a single dick, just so you know.”
Diesel claps him on the back. “No worries, dude. You don’t have to do anything. Now, let’s get out of this damn sauna before we all pass out. My balls are burning.”
“So, where to?” Cole asks.
“Let’s find Micah and get the whole team back together. We owe the guy an apology, I think.”
“But how are we gonna find him in this maze? You saw how many rooms there were, dude. And that was only the main area. God knows how many more there are in this building.”
“I might know where he is,” I say, getting to my feet.
All eyes are on me.
“That guy Hawk mentioned the Red Zone.”
“What’s that?” Cole asks.
I swallow. “Apparently, it’s where the real action happens.”
Diesel rubs his hands together. “Alright. Then let’s go pay him a visit.”
11
MICAH
There I am, hanging with my limbs splayed out, suspended in the air by the sling’s straps. My breath comes fast and shallow, my skin glistening with sweat, the red lights dancing over my flesh.
Hawk looms above me, his hard, tattooed body towering over mine, a wild look in his hazel eyes. For the past few minutes, he’s been working me open, his thick, slick fingers probing the depths of my ass, preparing me for what’s to come. It’s one big, slippery mess down there, the lube trickling out of my hole onto the warm leather beneath me.
I can barely contain my excitement, the anticipation making my dick twitch. It feels like Christmas morning, when you get to unwrap the presents under the tree, only a lot less family-friendly.
Hawk slides his cock along my crack, coating himself with lube, before lining up the big, swollen head with my tight hole. He doesn’t put it in just yet, just lets me feel the pressure, the threat of penetration.
His gaze locks onto mine.
“Ready?”
“So fucking ready.”
With a devilish smile, he presses his hips forward until his cock breaches the ring of muscle with a wet pop.
The burn is immediate. My mouth falls open, and my fingers curl around the chains holding up the sling, my knuckles going white.
Hawk pauses and looks down at me.
“Too much?”
“No,” I lie through gritted teeth. “Keep going.”
In truth, it is too much. My ass is on fire. Even with all the preparation and lube, the stretch is so intense I can hardly bear it.
But I want this. God, do I want this. I didn’t come all the way to Lumen to chicken out again. I didn’t beg Hawk to fuck me only to disappoint him.
So I endure the pain. Bear down and clench my jaw, breathing heavily through my nose as he feeds me inch after inch of his monster cock.
