Nine
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Standing before him in only a pair of lacey boy short panties, Sierra was utter perfection. It didn’t matter if the woman was fully clothed, or completely naked, she was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He would be content just to sit there and stare at her, but she was beginning to fidget and he knew she was nervous. She ought to be.
“Turn around.” Luke told her, watching as her eyes widened. “Now remove the panties. Very slowly.”
Damn that was hot. She did exactly as he told her, turning slowly, then bending at the waist as she slipped the lace down, her ass bared to his hungry gaze. As she bent over further, he got a peek at her soft, pink pussy. His tongue ached to sweep over those smooth, silky lips, to taste the sweet, warmth between her thighs. But before he got too distracted, he needed to move on with it.
“Now sit on the couch, facing me.” Luke watched the graceful way she moved, the soft sway of her hips as she approached the couch. She didn’t rush her movements and Luke appreciated every luscious curve nearly hidden by the curtain of her hair. The overhead lighting was directed down on her, giving all of those long black strands a blue tint.
She sat on the couch looking prim and proper although she was completely nude, her perfect nipples pebbled and begging to be sucked. Once she was comfortable, Luke stood up and walked over to her.
He slipped onto his knees before her, her gaze following his every movement, her lips trembling ever so slightly from her excitement. And Luke knew she was excited. He could smell her. Her arousal was a potent thing, the sweet intoxicating scent of her filling his senses and making him long to touch her.
That wasn’t going to happen. Not yet.
But, in order to get to the next phase of this little experiment he needed to situate her the way he wanted her. So touching her was necessary, and for the brief moment he was allowed, he was going to enjoy it.
He bent his head, placing his lips on her left knee, kissing lightly while running his hands up her calf, then under her thigh. Lifting her leg, he situated her foot on the couch, her knee bent. He proceeded to do the same with her other leg, the soft, wet folds of her pussy separating, tempting him to take what he wanted, experiment be damned. Taking her hands, he placed them on her knees, forcing her to hold her legs open.
“Damn that’s pretty.” Luke said, damn near choking on the words. He wanted to bury his face between those smooth, silky thighs and feast on the heart of her. Instead, he wrangled in his self-control and pushed up from the floor. Taking three steps back, he resumed his position in his chair.
He didn’t speak, just watched as she swallowed hard, the long column of her neck contracting as she did. Nervous. He liked that about her. She was willing to try almost anything, but she maintained a level of uncertainty that only turned him on more.
The sudden click of the door knob turning had her eyes darting away from him to the area he couldn’t see behind him. That would be Cole. Right on time. There was a measure of relief that flashed in those brilliant blue irises right before she directed those ice blue eyes on him. Her gaze darted between the two of them, but she didn’t move.
Luke was impressed.
“That’s the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.” Cole said, breaking the silence. “But I’d like to see a little more.”
Sierra’s eyes landed on Cole as she waited for him to elaborate. Her hands were trembling, but she managed to keep her knees up and her legs open, her pussy on full display. Before he approached, Cole stopped at Luke’s desk, opened the top drawer and retrieved the pink vibrator Luke had bought Sierra. She probably didn’t recognize it because the last time they used it on her, she had been blindfolded.
Her eye lids lowered and she straightened her spine, ever so slightly, but again, she didn’t move from the position Luke had placed her in. Cole pulled another chair beside Luke’s before moving toward her and holding out the large pink toy. Sierra reached for it, wrapping her hand around it, but not doing anything more. Cole made his way back to the chair, sliding down slowly as though he didn’t have a care in the world. Luke knew Cole was hard enough to pound nails, but he was doing his best not to show it.
“Spread your legs just a little bit more.” Cole told her, taking complete control and demanding Sierra’s full attention. “Then I want you to turn on that vibrator and play with yourself.”
“If we came into your bedroom at night, baby, what would you be doing to yourself with that toy?” Luke chimed in, keeping his voice low and controlled. It took Herculean effort just to stay in his seat.
Engrossed in the highly erotic scene before him, Luke managed to breathe as Sierra slipped the very tip of the pink silicone toy into her mouth and proceeded to damn near blow his mind. Her tongue laved the end before she eased it down between her legs, skillfully turning on the vibration with one hand.
“Spread your pussy lips open, baby.” Cole said, his voice sounded choppy and not at all composed like he pretended to be. “Use your other hand.”
Sierra did as instructed, using her index and middle finger to separate the soft, swollen lips so they had a better view of the delicate pink folds, wet with her juices. Damn she was hot. Luke caught the daringly bold gleam in her eye and he fought back a smile. Somehow she thought the tables had turned, and she was in control now. He’d have to make sure she realized who was really in control.
“Show me, Sierra. Show me how you play with yourself when we aren’t there. What do you do with your toys? Do you slide them deep inside your cunt and fuck yourself until you come? Or do you rub it on your clit, pretending it’s a hot, wet tongue?”
He wasn’t seeing things. Sierra’s thighs tightened, and her eyes widened as she nearly fumbled the vibrator. With his eyes locked with hers, he made sure she saw the heat in his gaze before her said, “Do it, baby. Fuck yourself.”
Sierra stopped looking at them, fully immersing herself in the moment as she brushed the pink vibrating tip across her clit, a soft cry escaping her lips as she did. Luke felt more than saw Cole’s body tighten next to him, his cock rock hard against his zipper as he watched in awe. Sierra used her own juices to lubricate the tip of the dildo before plunging it into herself, moaning her pleasure. As she continued to drive deep, faster, she used her other hand to rub her clit. Dropping her legs open wider, Luke watched, wondering if he was going to come in his jeans just from the sight.
Then the door clicked, and Sierra’s hand froze, her eyes jerked up to the door and widened to the size of saucers. Neither Luke nor Cole turned around.
“Keep going.” Cole told her, his voice stern. “Let us watch you fuck yourself.”
Tag Murphy approached, pulling up a chair and taking a seat on Luke’s other side. Sierra did fumble this time, her gaze landing on Luke’s. “Fuck yourself, Sierra. He’s here to watch. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Luke leaned forward and though he was way too far away to touch her, he tried to ease her mind. “You like being watched, don’t you, Sierra?”
When she didn’t move, clearly shocked, Cole stood from his chair and made his way over. With quick, easy movements, he managed to get underneath her, placing her feet apart on either side of his thick thighs and taking the toy from her. He eased her to the side so he could watch between her legs, using the vibrator on her clit. At first, Luke thought they had pushed her too far, freaked her out to the point of no return, but then she moaned. Louder this time. Cole continued to fondle her clit for a moment before plunging the toy deep inside of her, eliciting another moan.
Sierra began driving her hips forward, thrusting herself onto the toy as Cole fucked her harder, deeper until she was moaning constantly, hovering on the edge of her orgasm. Before he sent her over, Cole stilled his hand, making Sierra turn to look at him, giving him a what the hell look.
Flipping off the vibrator, Cole tossed the toy beside them before using the fingers of one big hand to splay her open, while driving two fingers of the other hand inside of her.
“Fuck my fingers, Sierra.” Cole urged her on, kissing the juncture between her neck and shoulder. “Damn you’re wet, baby. Do you like being watched? Do you like knowing that another man gets hard watching you get fucked?”
Luke couldn’t play the role of bystander any longer. He left Tag sitting in the seat beside him while he maneuvered to the floor in front of Sierra, getting an up close and personal view of Cole finger fucking Sierra, her wet pussy gripping him, slicking his fingers as he drove inside of her. Then Luke took his turn, inserting one finger alongside Cole’s, Sierra’s moans getting louder and more desperate.
“That’s it, baby. Come for us.” Luke groaned, driving his finger in before retreating, over and over, in time with Cole’s forceful thrusts.
Sierra gripped Luke’s hair, pulling tighter as she screamed, an orgasm plowing through her, damn near making Luke come.
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Cole nodded his head, letting Tag know it was ok for him to go. The other man knew to lock the door behind him because what they had planned for Sierra next didn’t include an audience. Holding her against him, Cole let her have a moment to catch her breath and collect her bearings before he eased out from underneath her.
While Luke helped her up, Cole made quick work of removing his clothes, before planting his ass in the chair once more. His dick was spike hard and throbbing relentlessly. It didn’t help that he couldn’t stop thinking about how he wanted her mouth on him.
“Come here, Sierra.” Cole told her, holding out his hand until her fingers met his. He pulled her forward gently. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he eased her down onto her knees between his legs. “I want to feel your mouth on my cock.”
Over the course of the last week, Cole had allowed his more aggressive side to come out, realizing Sierra actually liked it. Oh, there were still times when he would rock her body slow and gentle, making love to her for hours. Then there were times when he allowed himself to be a little rough with her.
Like now.
“Suck harder.” Cole encouraged her, holding her hair gently as he guided his cock deep into her mouth, watching the way her cheeks hollowed around him. “Damn that’s good. Use your tongue.”
Another thing he had figured out about Sierra. She liked to be told what to do. Hell, she thrived on it.
Cole caught sight of Luke in his peripheral vision, removing his clothes and exposing all of that gloriously hard muscle. Cole’s cock throbbed again, this time for an entirely different reason.
During the last week, the three of them managed to get to know each other on so many different levels, not just sex, and Cole found himself that much more attracted to Luke. The man was physical perfection, long and lean, outlined with thick, hard muscle. And despite his brooding attitude, Luke could only be described as intense.
Although Cole and Luke hadn’t been intimate alone, Cole knew the time would come. Until then, he had the best of both worlds, being with Luke and Sierra at the same time. Like right now, while Sierra continued to use her skillful tongue to paint his cock. Gripping her hair firmly, Cole pulled her closer, watching her expression, one of pure unadulterated enjoyment to one of sheer rapture. The woman definitely liked the more aggressive touch.
“That’s it, baby. Just like that.” Cole encouraged, thrusting his hips gently, pushing the head of his cock deeper into her mouth. Completely engrossed in the moment, Cole nearly came before he was ready. Easing her off of him, Cole pulled her up, until she was standing before him.
Gripping the base of his cock firmly, Cole stemmed off his release, not ready to come just yet. Not until he was buried to the hilt inside this woman.
“Turn around.” He wasn’t going to be able to hold off much longer. “Now sit on my cock and ride me.”
Sierra faced away from Cole, looking directly at Luke who now stood in front of both of them, stroking his cock. Cole lowered her onto his lap, guiding his cock to the wet entrance of her pussy, biting his tongue as her body slowly consumed him. She was so tight, so fucking hot, and Cole knew he would never tire of being immersed inside her lovely body. Sierra didn’t hold back as she ground her ass into his lap, gyrating her hips and successfully pushing him to the edge.
“Ride my cock.” Cole grit out between clinched teeth.
She managed to fall into a rhythm, using her thigh muscles to lift and lower herself over his steel hard cock while Cole held her hips in place. He was barely cognizant of what Luke was doing, until the man lowered to his knees in front of them.
“Be still.” Luke demanded; the complete opposite of what Cole needed at that moment. He wanted Sierra to impale herself on him, to fuck him so completely that he exploded deep inside of her. Instead, she stopped her movement, Cole’s impatient dick throbbing insistently inside the warm depths of her body.
He couldn’t see Luke or what he was doing, but he had an idea when Sierra began moaning his name. Cole could feel the gentle scrape of Luke’s beard stubble against his thighs, the sensation damn near destroying the last threads of his control. When Luke’s calloused hand gripped his balls, lightly squeezing, his breath lodged in his chest.
He was going to come. Having Luke’s hands on him while lodged to the hilt inside of Sierra was more than he could take. He knew he had to hold on because he needed Sierra to come before he did, but between the light stroke of Luke’s jaw between Cole’s legs as the man skillfully ate Sierra’s pussy and the not so gentle way her body clamped down on his cock, he was 0 for 2 in the I must hang on department.
“Fuck.” Cole bit out the word, gripping Sierra’s hips tighter, digging his fingers into her soft flesh as her body rippled around him, attempting to milk him dry.
Stars began to dance behind Cole’s lids, and when something fiercely hot latched onto his balls, Cole’s entire body tensed. Luke. The man was using his mouth to torment him, something Luke had never done before, and the brutal way his tongue lapped at him, coaxing him closer and closer to the verge of imploding, was the spark that lit the fuse.
“Fuck me, Sierra.” Cole demanded. “Fuck me now!”
Luke continued to stroke and suck while Sierra’s wicked hot body consumed him, and Cole held on by the skin of his teeth until he knew he could wait no more. He gripped Sierra’s hips, stilling her motion as he managed to thrust upward into her, retreating and slamming home again. Over and over until she latched onto his hands, her body exploding around him, the sweet depths of her body like a velvet vice that clamped down on his cock until his orgasm roared through him like a runaway freight train. Cole’s harsh groan echoed in the room as his body stilled, while Luke’s wicked tongue bathed his balls one last time.
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Sierra hadn’t wanted to come. She wanted to hang on to that sensation of floating, while Cole’s thick cock glided over every nerve, touching that one spot that sent sparks shooting up her spine and into her hair, before pulling back and repeating the process. But when Luke had knelt in front of them, his dark head disappearing between their legs, his tongue flicking across her clit before he switched his attention to Cole, she hadn’t been able to hang on.
Then Cole had taken the reins, fucking her with wild abandon, so deeply, his harsh groans and intoxicating words sent her careening over the edge.
But her body was primed for more.
This was one of those times when she wondered why every woman didn’t have two men to focus their attentions on her. While Cole stole a minute to catch his breath, Luke pulled her from her perch on Cole’s lap before rearranging her so she was leaning over his desk. The smooth, varnished top was cool against her overheated body, making her nipples stand up and take notice.
“Sexy.” The single word sent a shiver down her spine as she waited impatiently for Luke to get on with it. She was done with the foreplay; she wanted to feel him inside of her. The thought of what had happened only minutes earlier when that sexy stranger had walked into the room, his eyes locked on her pussy as she tried desperately to reach the release that had eluded her only seconds before had been the icing on the cake.
The first time the door had opened, Sierra had been shocked, but seeing Cole’s handsome face staring back at her had soothed her frazzled nerves. But when the sexy stranger walked through the door, her brain had been on overload, unsure of what to do next. Yes, she might have had some voyeuristic urges in the past, but to have an onlooker watch as she tried to bring herself to orgasm, while two other men – her men – looked on, had been too much.
She had lost her nerve, her brain working too hard to determine what was going on and what she was supposed to be doing. Instinct had told her that it was wrong, so very wrong, but her traitorous body had been turned up a notch, the heat in those unfamiliar gray eyes making her pussy spasm. Then Cole had come to her rescue, and the only thing she had to do was feel.
The way he expertly touched her, knowing exactly what to do to make her squirm with pleasure, combined with the heated stares of Luke and the stranger was enough to send her careening into the abyss. And then as if having Cole in her mouth, his heated words spurring her on, wasn’t enough, now Sierra was splayed across Luke’s desk, waiting for what was next.
“I won’t last.” Luke stated matter-of-factly. “I’m going to fuck you hard and fast.” It was a warning laced with a promise and Sierra was more than ready to feel the way Luke confidently played her body like a finely tuned instrument.
Her words were lodged in her throat, and when he rammed into her in one well timed motion, Sierra nearly came again. The angle was exquisite, his cock filling her, pressing against her g-spot with every deep thrust. He began pounding into her, the desk rocking with the momentum as Sierra’s body began to hum once again.
“Fuck!” Luke’s animalistic growl shattered the sexual tension coursing through her, and Sierra gave herself over to the feelings that were igniting in her core. That first tingle of her orgasm building, growing stronger with each powerful thrust until her body spasmed, her muscles locked and her release took her with such powerful force, she wondered if she would literally break apart.
The roar that followed wasn’t just the blood pounding in her ears, but Luke’s release as he filled her even more completely than she had ever been before.