Ten
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Cole charged dinner to his room, although they insisted that Luke had already instructed them to do no such thing. Taking the waiter aside momentarily, when Sierra had slipped away to go to the ladies room, Cole told him in no uncertain terms that he didn’t give a shit what Luke had instructed. That had changed the waiter’s perspective and resolved their issue entirely.
When Sierra returned, Cole was waiting, and the two of them wandered through the casino until they came upon an empty blackjack table. Insisting that he play, he found himself unable to tell her no. There was something so compelling about the woman that Cole wondered if he would ever be able to tell her no.
He didn’t bother to tell her that he had no idea how to play the game, so when he started losing she turned to him in wide eyed wonder.
“Have you played before?”
“Nope.” He admitted, grinning. “Can you tell?”
When Sierra laughed, Cole’s insides tumbled repeatedly. Her laugh was the sexiest sound he had ever heard. Her carefree attitude and always there smile was refreshing, and Cole found that he would do whatever it was she wanted, lose as much money as necessary if he could only keep her smiling.
His admission apparently didn’t sit well with her, so she ordered two beers from a passing waitress and insisted on teaching him how to play. He was doing relatively decent until a couple joined the table, but at that point, he didn’t give a damn how much money he won or lost, he just wanted to sit beside Sierra and watch the beautiful way her face lit up when she would win a hand.
The dealer turned her attention on Cole, and he glanced down at his cards. Two aces. What the hell was he supposed to do with that? “Hit me?”
“Wait.” Sierra pleaded. “Split them.” She urged, and Cole had no idea what she was talking about. “He wants to split them.” She told the dealer who then looked at him for confirmation.
“Whatever she says.”
Sierra told him what to do with his money, adding more to the table that he was likely going to lose, but what the hell did he care. Then the dealer proceeded to deal out more cards, and Sierra squealed in delight.
“Blackjack! Twice!”
Cole wasn’t sure what that meant to him, other than he had won, but when Sierra threw her arms around his neck, wrapping him in her sweet, spicy scent, Cole no longer cared. When she buried her nose into the crook of his neck and her warm breath whispered across his skin, he damn near came up off the chair. His dick swelled and throbbed, making his jeans increasingly uncomfortable – a sensation he was becoming all too familiar with.
“You won.” She told him when she pulled back, and Cole could only stare back at her.
Did she feel the same thing when they touched as he did? That sharp tingle that started somewhere deep inside and radiated outward. When their eyes met, and held, he knew instantly that there was definitely something going on between the two of them.
Throughout dinner, Cole had continued to answer Sierra’s questions, although he admittedly was trying to determine her motive. Yes, his insecurities had led him to believe Sierra was grilling him only to find out more about Luke. He’d been there before. On more than one occasion and he had to say, it wasn’t his favorite pastime. So when she seemed to be genuinely interested in him, Cole had let down his guard a little.
He’d tested her with his admission about his trust fund, and her reaction, or lack thereof, surprised him. Yes, Cole had money. Boatloads of it. More than he could spend in a lifetime thanks to his grandparents and his parents.
Did the money define him? No. But, he was the first to admit that the money was part of who he was. It allowed him to do what he loved without the worry of whether or not he would be able to eat. That was a blessing that he didn’t take for granted.
The one thing he had learned about his money… it changed people. Other people. They measured him based on the sum of his bank accounts. Which was partially why Sierra’s personal interest in him had been so shocking.
The questions she asked weren’t related to Luke or to Cole’s money, and for the first time, Cole had been taken aback. Almost to the point that he hadn’t known how to answer her questions.
But he did and here they were, enjoying what was left of the evening without awkwardness and without the need to run off to bed in order to make the night tolerable. Not that he didn’t want to get Sierra in bed because he definitely did.
He fought to keep the blood flowing through his veins, rather than pooling in his groin. That was difficult when just the sound of her voice, the easy way she laughed, and the way the soft skin on her arm rubbed easily against his made him hotter than hell.
Sierra cleared her throat and smiled before turning her attention back to the dealer who was waiting for her to make her play. Cole shifted his gaze down to her hands, noticing the slight tremor in her fingers. He couldn’t suppress the smile that broke free. This night only continued to get better and better.
He just wondered how it would turn out after Luke showed up.
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Luke returned to the hotel nearly an hour later than he anticipated, and instead of calling Cole to find out where they were, he opted to take a walk through the casino to see for himself.
He spotted them quickly at a blackjack table, another couple sitting beside them while they ribbed the dealer, laughing and joking and obviously enjoying each other’s company.
He paused to take in the scene, noticing how Sierra sat close to Cole, their arms brushing one another, the heated way that she looked over at him.
He couldn’t pinpoint what he was feeling, but the sight triggered that possessive instinct he harbored. When it came to the couple sitting at the table, their gazes locked on one another, Luke was overwhelmed with a need to keep them close, but there wasn’t an ounce of jealousy when it came to the relationship they were building.
Forcing his feet to move forward, he closed the gap and came up behind Cole, lightly brushing his arm against the man, then placing one hand on the back of Sierra’s slender neck.
“Hey.” Sierra smiled brightly, and something caught inside Luke’s chest. The way she reacted to him settled something deep; something that he hadn’t realized was insecure.
“Are you winning?” He asked, glancing down at the mountain of chips growing up from the green felt.
“I’m on a good streak, let’s put it that way. Though Cole hasn’t fared nearly as well. I think I’ve won the same amount that he’s lost.”
Cole didn’t seem to mind, if the grin on his face was anything to go by. As much as Luke hated to put an end to their good luck at the tables, he had other activities in mind. Naked activities. After nearly nine hours of business, his mind having been on Sierra most of the day, Luke was ready to get her to his room. He gave Cole a knowing look and the other man caught on quickly.
Offering up his chips to the dealer, Cole stood from his chair. “I say we call it a night. Cash me in?”
“Me too.” Sierra said, obviously unwilling to be left behind.
Luke’s body hardened, his dick twitched, and a slow burning heat started deep in his gut as he watched her. She seemed to anticipate what was coming next, and unless he missed his mark, she was eager.
Sierra tipped the dealer before they walked away, and Cole took her chips to cash them in with his. Luke continued toward the elevators with painstakingly slow movements giving Cole time to catch up. The man had better get a move on, or Luke would be getting on without him.
While they waited, Sierra slipped a twenty dollar bill into one of the dollar slots and stood beside it and played. After two tries, the machine lit up and started making noises.
“Oh my goodness! Did I…” Sierra stared at the machine like she wasn’t sure what happened.
Luke watched her expressions, the beautiful way her face lit up with happiness. For the first time in his life, Luke wanted to be the reason her face lit up like that, not the flashing numbers across the screen that announced she had won.
“Lucky today, are you?” Luke asked, lowering his voice so only she could hear when Sierra threw her arms around him, right there in the middle of everyone. Instinctively he wrapped his arm around her, holding her close and kissing her forehead, breathing in that sweet, sexy scent of her perfume.
“I’m hoping to get luckier.” She whispered in his ear, her fingers lacing in the hair at the nape of his neck, softly brushing against his skin.
Luke was afraid he just might lose his control when it came to Sierra. He could feel the need to take her building from the inside, the need to dominate her, to show her exactly the man he was.
Sierra pulled away when the casino attendant came up to pay her winnings.
“Shit, she’s on fire.” Cole added as he walked over.
“She is that.” Luke agreed, but he wasn’t referring to her lucky streak.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
Ten minutes later, they were walking into Luke’s suite, choosing his over hers since he had an adjoining room with Cole. Once inside, Cole went directly to the minibar, making drinks for the three of them while Sierra took a seat on the small couch. The curtains were pulled back, the lights of the strip glowing and flashing brightly down below.
Luke removed his suit jacket and tie, tossing them onto the side chair, then unbuttoned the top two buttons on his shirt, and rolled up his sleeves. All the while, he kept his eyes on Sierra, watching her as she fidgeted.
She was nervous, but he couldn’t necessarily blame her. She’d been all spark and flames early that morning on the airplane, thinking she knew what she was getting herself into until he’d called her on it.
Truth be told, Sierra hadn’t even dreamed about the type of man Luke was. Those books that she likely read wouldn’t touch on the darkness that swirled inside of him. In order to control some of his own hungers, he’d opted to engage in his brothers’ sexual exploits, allowing Logan to control the situation. They were safer that way.
Right now, he just wanted to strip Sierra down, to feel her writhe beneath him, to fill her completely while she came around his cock. He wanted her to watch while Cole dropped to his knees, and Luke buried his cock in Cole’s mouth hard and fast. He wanted to crush her between the two of them while Cole filled her pussy and Luke took her sweet ass.
She might have some fantasies about what she truly wanted, but tonight would be the first test. Tonight he would see what she was made of. Despite the fact that they were still getting to know one another, Luke didn’t give a damn. He wanted her. And he wanted her now.
“Sierra.” Luke controlled his words, the hunger rising, the ache throbbing harder. “Come here.”
Cole subtly jerked to attention, turning to look at Luke, waiting for what would come next. He carried the drinks forward, handing Luke his before passing Sierra one.
Still sitting on the couch, Sierra looked confused, but she slowly moved to the edge.
“Now.” Luke growled, staring at her, not moving from the wall he was propped against.
She jumped, standing from her seat and glancing over at Cole as though he might be able to help her. Luke wasn’t going to tell her again. She’d learn soon enough that when he said something, he expected compliance. She took tentative steps toward him, her hands faintly trembling as she held the glass in one hand.
“Do you know what you’re getting yourself into?” Luke asked, figuring now was the time to get this out in the open. He might be dominant, he might expect complete surrender, not submission, from his partners, but he didn’t take them against their will. He’d never been with anyone who wasn’t completely willing, and he wasn’t about to start now.
“I could ask you the same thing.” Sierra retorted, and Luke caught the twinkle in her eye when she smiled so sweetly.
“Baby, I always know.” He assured her.
“Then I think we have something in common. I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t know what I was doing.” The confidence in her brilliant blue eyes glowed brightly.
“When I tell you to do something, I expect full compliance. Understand?”
“Yes.”
“I need you to be absolutely sure about this, Sierra. I need your complete trust. I won’t hurt you, but that doesn’t mean I won’t push you to the point you feel like you might break. If you get scared, I need to know.”
“Like I said, I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t trust you.” Sierra then turned to address Cole. “Or you.”
So she did understand the dynamic of what was happening between the three of them. She didn’t seem scared, but Luke could tell she was uncertain, more so than she was admitting.
“Have you ever done this before?”
“Done what?” She asked innocently.
So she wanted to play it that way.
“Have you ever been with two men at one time?”
“No.”
Luke pushed away from the wall, watching as Sierra took one step back, her reaction belying her cool confidence.
“And you plan to now?”
“Yes.”
Cole had taken a relaxed position standing near the window, one shoulder propped against the wall, his ankles crossed as he watched the scene playing out before him. Figuring now was as good a time as any to give Sierra a glimpse of his true nature, Luke addressed the man.
“Cole.” Luke only had to say his name before Cole was standing tall again, all strength and masculine grace. “Take your shirt off.”
The defiance in Cole’s gaze spurred Luke on, and he had a feeling the other man knew it. The way Cole battled his internal need to defy him turned Luke on more. “See baby, even Cole doesn’t understand me all that well.” Luke turned Sierra in his arms so her back was to his front, focusing her eyes on Cole. “He still seems to think that when I say something, I’m making a request. Take the damn shirt off, Cole.”
Sitting his drink on the side table, Cole unhooked one more button on his shirt, keeping a leisurely pace. With one hand, he reached behind his head, gripping the collar and pulling the shirt over his head, slowly revealing his impressive abs, followed by his smooth, well defined chest and then his massive shoulders.
Once the material was out of the way, Cole locked his gaze with Luke’s once more.
“He’s a fast learner.” Sierra commented, her sharp intake of breath letting them both know how much she appreciated the view.
Admittedly, Cole was a sight to behold – smooth, tan skin; hairless except for the small trail of blond hair that disappeared into the waistband of his jeans.
“Now it’s your turn, baby.” Luke placed his empty glass on the top of the television cabinet, then putting his arms around Sierra, over her shoulders.
He began teasing her by trailing his fingers over the sweet curves of her breasts, lower until he reached the hem of her t-shirt.
Never taking his eyes from Cole, he watched the man’s reaction, seeing the hard outline of his erection coming to life in his jeans as more of Sierra’s body was unveiled.
“You want to see her naked? You’ve thought about it all day, the same as I have.” Luke spoke softly, his voice hoarse with need.
“I’ve hardly thought of anything else.” Cole admitted, watching as Luke slid the soft, black fabric up her torso, revealing smooth, pale skin.
When Sierra leaned into him, Luke took her response as her approval, and then took her glass from her hand, sitting it beside his. Pulling the shirt up and off, he held her wrists in one of his hands, above her head.
“Put your hands around my neck.” He instructed, letting go of her wrist when she did, the movement thrusting out those perfect breasts, encased in sexy black lace.
None too gently, Luke palmed the luscious curves, squeezing, listening to the way her breaths became erratic; barely hanging on to his sanity when she ground her ass against his rock hard cock.
His next move rid her of the lace, baring her breasts, tipped with small, dusty pink nipples that he longed to put his lips on. Holding back the urge Luke kept her facing Cole, watching the other man’s eyes lock on those two hardened points, his hand instinctively going to his crotch, rubbing the hard shaft behind the zipper of his jeans.
Sierra fit nicely against him, her head settled perfectly beneath his chin, which allowed Luke to lean forward and view the sweet skin he was uncovering. Sliding his hands down over her flat stomach, he found the button on her jeans and deftly unhooked it before lowering the zipper, more soft skin coming into view.
“You see what you do to him? What you do to every man who looks at you? I guarantee he’s hard as granite.”
“Show me.” Sierra whispered.
“You heard her. Take the jeans off.” Luke demanded, liking that Sierra was an active participant.
Cole didn’t hesitate before he easily removed his jeans and boxers, letting them sit on the floor where they fell. Luke made sure Cole felt the heat of his gaze as he raked his eyes over the hardened perfection of his toned body. “What do you think, baby?” Luke asked.
“Beautiful.” Some of the confidence and surety had returned in her voice, but Luke felt the faint tremble as she anticipated his next move. “Absolutely stunning.”
“I want to watch as he slides his cock into your mouth, watch while he holds you in place while your tongue bathes him.” Luke whispered, and he witnessed Cole’s body harden with anticipation. “But first I want you as naked as him. Take them off.” Luke said, moving his hands to the side, but not taking a step away from her.
When she bent forward, lowering the denim down her legs, Luke bit back a groan as she ground her shapely ass over his throbbing hard on. Once her clothes were disregarded on the floor, she returned to her place against him, now a few inches shorter since she removed the shoes. Leaning forward once more, he let his hand trail down to the smooth, hairless skin between her thighs, using his index and middle finger to separate the soft, plump lips of her pussy, baring her for Cole’s eyes. Her sharp intake of breath and the way she swayed in his arms assured Luke that she was just as turned on as they were.
“I’m eager to put my mouth on your pussy, Sierra. To fuck you deep and hard with my tongue while you scream my name, begging me to let you come.” Luke let his middle finger rake over the sensitive bundle of nerves that he’d uncovered, slowly teasing her with gentle strokes.
“Please.” Sierra begged.
Glancing up at Cole, Luke caught his breath at the sight of the other man slowly stroking his thick cock, the tip glistening with moisture. Making good on his promise, Luke pulled his hand back and then placed one firm hand on the top of Sierra’s head, letting her know what he expected as he directed her to her knees.
“I want to watch while you put those pretty lips on his dick.”
Cole took a step closer, then another until they were less than a foot apart. Sierra lowered herself to the floor, her eyes focused on Cole.
“That’s it, baby, wrap those lips around him.” Taking a step back, Luke moved to the edge of the bed where he could get a better view.
Sierra looked momentarily at him, then back at Cole who took another step closer, bringing his cock close to the promise of heaven.
When Sierra raised a tentative hand, wrapping her small fingers around Cole, Luke noticed that she couldn’t circle him completely. He also noticed Cole’s sharp intake of breath as her delicate hand closed around him while she placed teasing, open mouthed kisses on the engorged head.
God she was sweet. So fucking hot as she slowly bathed Cole’s cock with gentle, teasing flicks of her tongue before she slid down and over him, taking him completely inside the hot cavern of her mouth. The only thing that could’ve been better was to have her mouth on his cock.
Instead Luke just watched the strain on Cole’s face as he tried to stand still while Sierra’s hot mouth slid around him, Cole’s cock disappearing inside while her velvety soft fingers slowly jacked him when she began to move.
When Sierra started to look up, obviously realizing she wouldn’t be able to see him unless she released him, Cole quickly gripped her hair, holding her in place. Luke’s cock jumped at the sight. Seeing Cole take control, unleashing some of his own need to dominate, was truly a sight to behold.
“Suck him, Sierra. Take him deep in your throat while he fucks your mouth.” Luke spurred her on while the gruff sound of Cole’s groan filled the room.
“That’s it baby. God that feels so fucking good.” Cole’s voice was raspy with need.
No matter how many times Luke had fantasized about this moment all day, he had never thought it would be like this.
She opened wider; taking Cole in as far as she could before she closed her teeth around him and let them scrape sensually down his shaft, making him groan louder. Luke could damn near feel the tingling in his own throbbing cock just from watching.
“Holy shit!”
Cole quickly pulled his cock from her mouth while Sierra angled her head and slid her lips and tongue down the sensitive underside of his shaft before she sucked his balls into her mouth completely.
Just the sight of it was nearly Luke’s undoing, and she hadn’t even put her mouth on him yet. Her tongue bathed Cole’s balls with warm, wet heat, forcing Cole to lock his legs to keep himself upright.
Returning her attention to his shaft, Sierra continued to fondle his balls with one hand while slowly stroking him with the other, sucking on the engorged head before once again taking him inside her mouth.
“Fuck her mouth.” Luke growled, no longer wanting to be the voyeur, he moved behind Cole, shedding his shirt in the process.
There was only an inch or two difference in their height, but Luke still managed to reach around Cole, pressing his chest against Cole’s back so he could reach around him and grip his cock. Placing his hand over Sierra’s much smaller one, Luke forced her to stroke Cole faster.
“So fucking hot. You like having her mouth on you.” Luke pressed his lips close to Cole’s ear, wanting him to hear the intensity of Luke’s need.
Cole didn’t respond to Luke’s words, but he used Luke’s body to help hold him up as Sierra began to increase her pace, the sweet suction forcing him closer to the edge.
“Faster, baby. I want to watch as he comes in your mouth.” Luke growled, grinding his denim covered dick against Cole’s bare ass, the hair on his chest scraping sensually against Cole’s smooth back.
“Fuck.” Cole groaned. “Baby, I’m going to come. Take me deeper. That’s it.” Gripping her head, Cole pulled her closer, thrusting into her mouth until his knees damn near buckled.
With an unrestrained roar, Cole let go, coming long and hard into the sweet, hot mouth wrapped around his dick.
“Your turn, baby.” Luke quickly released Cole and then rid himself of his remaining clothes.
When Sierra was back on her feet, he pulled her against him, and then lowered them both to the bed, laying her on top of him, the soft swells of her breasts pressed against his chest, the hardened points of her nipples scraping sensually against him. He pulled her head down until his mouth was on hers, tasting the essence of Cole as he devoured her.
“I want to watch your face while Cole eats that sweet pussy.” He told her. “Raise your ass, so he can lick you, baby.” Luke widened her legs, then pressed a hand against the small of her back.
Sierra did as she was told and the bed shifted when Cole climbed between their splayed legs, the other man gripping Luke’s thighs as he maneuvered into place. The way he and Sierra were aligned brought Cole’s mouth right in line with his dick and Cole’s hot, warm breath caressed him, sending a chill down his spine.
“Look at me.” Luke told Sierra when Cole began his sensual assault, his tongue teasing Luke’s hard cock every so often as he pleasured the woman above him.
“Oh God!” Sierra moaned.
“Tell me, baby. Tell me how it feels.”
“So good.”
“Is he sucking your clit?” Luke asked, cupping her head and forcing her to look at him. “Keep your eyes open.”
“Yes. He’s…” Sierra gasped. “Oh, God! It feels so good.”
“Does it feel good to have his warm tongue sliding between your pussy lips? Teasing your clit?”
Sierra didn’t utter a single word, but the moans that escaped were music to Luke’s ears. Whatever Cole was doing, he was doing well.
“Are you going to come, Sierra?” Luke asked.
“Yes. Oh! Right there. Oh, God! I’m going to…” Sierra’s body tensed in his arms as she came against Cole’s mouth, her eyes closed, her head thrown back.
It was the hottest thing Luke had ever seen.
Holding her through her first orgasm, his hands stroked over the gentle curve of her spine. Before Luke could contemplate what to do next, Cole took Luke’s cock deep into his mouth, making his muscles tense. Instinctively he gripped Sierra tightly while Cole’s talented fucking mouth stroked him, causing a maelstrom of pleasure to take up residence in his groin
“I want to watch.” Sierra stated, pulling out of Luke’s arms.
The sensations were so intense Luke couldn’t hold onto her and concentrate on the sensual assault at the same time. Lifting his head, he saw the top of Cole’s head as the other man sucked him harder, his rough, calloused hand gripping the base of his dick, doing his best to drive him to the edge, but clearly unwilling to let Luke come just yet.
“Oh, God.” Sierra moaned from beside him, making both Cole and Luke look her way. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
Luke followed her gaze back between his legs where Cole had doubled his assault, one hand fondling his balls, one finger brushing the sensitive skin just underneath, making Luke groan as he gripped the comforter beneath him. He tried to thrust up into Cole’s mouth, but he was bracing his body on Luke’s thighs, making it damn near impossible to move.
Throwing his head back onto the mattress, trying to hold himself together, but overcome with the magnitude of the way Cole expertly sucked him, Luke didn’t think he could.
Then, in a move that damn near stole his breath, there was another mouth on him, another hand. Softer, gentler, yet just as thrilling and they were both licking and sucking, pushing him higher, faster.
“Fuck!” Luke growled with a fierceness that reverberated through the room as he came.