Chapter Fifteen
Luke watched as Sierra moved closer. She was a woman on a mission, and he fought the urge to grin. He knew what she wanted, hell, what they all wanted, but he hadn’t expected either of them to show up at the club. He happened to be watching one of the closed circuit cameras when Cole pulled into the parking garage, so he had managed to turn the tables on their apparent attempt to surprise him.
It hadn’t taken long to remove his clothes, and his cock had taken notice of what the intent was probably before his brain relayed the message.
“Stop,” he insisted, his eyes glued to Sierra.
She was so damn beautiful. Her glossy black hair was even longer than when he met her, thanks to the prenatal vitamins she told them. Her ice blue eyes were bright with the lust he could feel crackling in the air around her. Sierra stopped just a foot away from him, her eyes locked between his legs where he continued to stroke his cock slowly. His entire body was rigid, his muscles refusing to relax as he anticipated what it meant that they were here in the middle of the day.
It felt like he’d been hoping for this moment for an eternity and now that they were both right there with him, he refused to hold back. He glanced back at Cole, willing the man to move forward with just his eyes.
When Cole took another step closer, Luke couldn’t hold back his demands. “Strip. You,” he said, turning his attention to Sierra, “come here and turn around.”
Once Sierra was close enough, she turned to face Cole on the other side of the room, and Luke pulled her down onto his lap, making sure his erection was pressed intimately between her legs. Damn, she wasn’t wearing panties. Fuck! She was so fucking hot! At this rate, he wasn’t going to have even the stamina of a teenage boy.
“Tell me what you see,” he instructed Sierra as they both sat watching Cole remove his clothes as though he didn’t have a single care in the world. The man didn’t appear to be in a rush and Luke was a little in awe of his patience, especially knowing what was about to happen.
“Perfection,” Sierra whispered, her ass grinding against his thighs.
“Don’t move.” He wasn’t about to let her get herself off, no matter how much he wanted to thrust his cock inside of her. She was going to have to wait.
He held her hips so she couldn’t do more than sit still, his cock brushing against the folds of her pussy, her skirt discreetly hiding them from Cole’s gaze, although he was clearly making an attempt to see through her clothing.
“What else do you see?” Luke encouraged.
He knew what he saw. He saw the sexiest man he had ever known. Hardened to perfection. Cole was an exquisite specimen. Luke never expected himself to fall for a man, but fall he had. Head first.
“I see gloriously tanned skin,” Sierra said, her voice trembling with anticipation. “I see navy blue eyes that have the ability to see right through me.”
Cole moved closer, his jeans now unbuttoned, his boots left behind.
“Take his jeans off,” Luke told Sierra. “Slowly.”
Reaching around Sierra, Luke gripped Cole’s hips, jerking the man closer. Thanks to his abrupt movements, Cole had to put his hands on the back of the couch, leaning over the two of them just to keep from falling, but Luke didn’t care. He just wanted to touch him.
Sierra managed to lean around Cole, easing the denim over his lean hips, down his thick, hard thighs until his cock sprang free while Luke glanced up at him then back down between their bodies. Without instruction, Sierra leaned forward, taking Cole’s cock into her mouth completely while Luke looked on.
Fuck.
He’d never tire of seeing that. Watching the two of them was one of the hottest things he’d ever had the pleasure of seeing. Being with them, right here, made it even better.
“Damn, baby,” Cole ground out the words as Luke looked up at him.
Reaching up, Luke gripped Cole’s jaw in one hand roughly and pulled him closer until he could reach his mouth. “I want your fucking mouth on me,” Luke growled.
The instant Cole’s lips met his, Luke’s entire world shifted. There was only this man and the woman sitting between them.
Luke had always been the top in the relationship, always the one in charge, but recently, he sensed a change in Cole. He was more demanding, taking what he wanted when he wanted it. Like now. The way his tongue surged between his lips, Luke almost forgot that he was the one in charge of this little escapade. He was always in charge. Even though he was holding Cole’s face firmly to him, Luke knew Cole owned this kiss, and he gave himself over to it. For what seemed like an eternity, Luke had been wanting to hand over the reins, to give Cole complete and explicit control, but there was still something holding him back.
When Cole pulled away, a growl tearing from his chest, Luke knew what Sierra was doing. She was tormenting him the way only she knew how. Gripping her hair and wrapping the black silk around his fist, Luke pulled her head back, holding her still for a moment. He damn sure wasn’t ready for this to be over.
“On your knees,” Luke demanded, his attention turning back to Cole once more.
Pulling Sierra back against him fully, Luke slid his hands down her sides, over her hips and then down her thighs before he lifted that flirty little skirt up and bared her beautiful pussy to Cole’s intense gaze.
The man didn’t need further instruction. He easily slipped his legs out of his jeans before lowering himself to his knees between Luke’s and Sierra’s thighs. Luke could feel Cole’s heated breath against his cock, feel the wet heat of Sierra’s pussy against his shaft and knew that there was nowhere else he wanted to be.
Ever.
“Aw fuck!” Luke groaned as Cole took his cock in his mouth, using one hand to palm his balls roughly.
Luke couldn’t see around Sierra, and maybe that was what he enjoyed most about this little game they played. Having Sierra in his lap, her breasts in his hands, her knees spread wide while Cole stroked him with his rough grip and his wicked tongue, was unlike anything he had ever known. The sensation was exquisite. The warm, wet tongue that laved his dick, paying extra attention to the engorged head had Luke damn near biting his tongue to keep from begging him to finish him off.
The heat disappeared momentarily, and Sierra bucked in his arms, telling Luke that Cole had moved on to pleasure her. She was rocking her ass against his hips where she sat, her upper body pressing against his chest as she tried to get closer to Cole’s wicked mouth.
“Tell me what it feels like, Sierra.” Luke loved when she gave him a play by play of what they made her feel. It had taken some time before she opened up completely during sex, but Sierra was still blossoming in ways Luke honestly never expected.
Throughout the last year, they’d gone through a lot of things together, including pregnancy, but as each day passed, Luke realized they were still learning so much about one another. With three of them, it was an entirely different world than any of them had ever experienced. They were learning how to handle a permanent, real love between the three of them that wasn’t going away. But just like in a traditional relationship, there were plenty of bumps and jolts that threatened to throw them off course, most of them related to insecurity and doubt. It was times like this, when none of those things mattered, that Luke felt the completeness this relationship afforded him.
Cole’s warm mouth returned, his tongue darting back and forth over the head of his dick, and Luke growled unexpectedly. “Fuck. Don’t ever fucking stop!”
His words apparently spurred Cole on because a callused hand circled his shaft, squeezing with just enough pressure to make Luke cry out. When Sierra leaned forward, using her hand to grip him right alongside Cole, he wasn’t sure he was going to last.
Ok, so they had obviously set out to turn the tables on him. With two of them, he knew he wouldn’t last, and he wasn’t about to come until he was buried to the hilt inside of Sierra.
“Stop,” Luke insisted, his breaths choppy, his words barely coherent.
Cole slowed his torturous sucking only slightly before Luke had to shift to keep from coming right in his mouth. “Not yet, damn it,” Luke groaned. He knew they’d push him if he let them. He’d been on the receiving end of their combined attention on more than one occasion, and Luke wasn’t sure how he ever managed to survive it.
Luke lifted Sierra’s shirt up and over her head, and then fumbled with her bra until she was almost entirely naked. The only thing left was the skirt and Luke couldn’t take it off of her the way she was sitting now.
“Naked. Both of you,” he commanded, trying to catch his breath. “Fast.”
Cole reached out and helped Sierra to her feet, and the two of them proceeded to strip one another while Luke had the pleasure of watching. They were beautiful. Both of them.
Sierra, with her long, glossy black hair and tiny, petite body standing beside Cole was a sight. Luke still could not get over how physically perfect the man was. Broad shoulders, muscled chest tapering down to a lean waist, all supported on thick legs.
Once they were as naked as he was, Luke turned, lying back on the couch, his head resting on the cushioned armrest as he gestured for Sierra to join him.
“I can’t wait any more. I need to be inside you. Right now.”
Sierra nodded as though she understood his urgency. Luke helped her to straddle him, and as he looked up at Cole, their eyes meeting, the breath was sucked right out of him when Sierra impaled herself on his cock in one quick, thrust.
She screamed, and Luke turned back to her. She was so fucking tight. It was damn near painful, but so fucking hot, he wasn’t sure he cared at the moment.
“Fuck, baby,” he growled the words, unable to move. Somehow he managed to look up at Cole, pleading with him to join them.
Taking his cue, Cole moved around to the end of the couch, reaching into one of the cabinets in the end table before turning back to them. Sierra had personally designed the room, so Luke knew she was aware of where this was going. Within seconds, Cole was kneeling between Luke’s thighs on the couch, the heat of his skin brushing against the inside of his knees.
“Are you ready for both of us?” Luke asked Sierra, not sure he could handle her saying no.
“Yes. God, yes.” Sierra moaned, staring down at him and that’s when Luke noticed her smile. The little minx had obviously been hoping for less foreplay and more action, and she had gotten her wish.
“Fuck.” The word escaped Cole’s lips in a rush and Luke was now staring back at him. With his cock lodged deep inside of Sierra, he could feel the steely length of Cole’s cock as it eased inside of her ass.
Knowing that Luke was all but incapacitated because of the weight now piled on top of him, Cole began thrusting and Luke was grateful. As he rocked Sierra, her body enveloped him, his cock moving in and out of her slowly. Too slowly. Shit. Luke needed hard and fast right then. They could worry about the slow, sweet shit later.
“Fuck her.” Luke gritted the words through clenched teeth, his eyes locked with Cole’s.
When Cole sat up on his knees, shifting Sierra so he had a better angle, Luke took the opportunity to press his mouth to Sierra’s. As Cole began pounding inside of her, the sensation so intense, Luke could feel his orgasm building, the tension in his body tightening painfully.
Sierra abruptly pulled back, her mouth breaking contact with his as she dug her fingernails into Luke’s shoulders. “Yes!”
Luke didn’t even need her to announce it, he could feel the sweet tightening of her pussy around his dick as she came apart between them.
“Come for me, Cole,” Luke demanded, staring up at the man, trying to ensure he saw every ounce of emotion that he had in him.
Although they’d managed to overcome a few things, there was still something that seemed to be hanging in the balance between them. Luke figured it was that little piece of himself that he still refused to let go of, even if he was more than a little tempted. He knew they’d get there eventually, but he just wasn’t sure when. Until that happened, he made a point to make sure Cole understood exactly how he felt about him. Even if it wasn’t verbally.
“Fuck, yes!” Cole groaned, his eyes never leaving Luke’s as he exploded inside of Sierra’s ass, sending Luke over the edge with him.