“I think one of you, maybe both, are overdressed,” Luke growled as he continued to stroke himself through his jeans. In a minute, he was going to have to free himself from the constricting denim or he wasn’t going to be able to stand the pain. They got him so damn hard, and he was doing nothing more than watching.
Sierra slipped off of Cole’s lap, quickly sliding her own jeans and panties down over her hips before ridding Cole of his. Luke watched in awe at how excited she appeared to be. Truth be told, they hadn’t been all that spontaneous lately, usually opting to sneak in a little time while they were in bed, but with Hannah, they rarely had opportunities like this and Luke knew they needed to grab them up whenever they could.
“Now sit on his lap, but face me,” Luke demanded as he pushed up from his chair. He didn’t bother removing his own clothes because this wasn’t about him. This was about the two of them right now.
When Sierra situated herself on Cole’s lap, taking the initiative to stroke Cole’s beautiful hard cock against the lips of her pussy, Luke was the one growling. He lowered himself to his knees, watching for a moment before he used his fingers to open the soft, swollen folds, exposing her clit so that she could tease herself more.
“Damn that’s fucking hot,” Luke groaned. He had to admit, this was one of his favorite positions, but usually he was the one with Sierra in his lap. He loved the raspy warmth of Cole’s mouth on his cock and the way Sierra squirmed in his arms while he pleasured her as well. Now it was Luke’s turn to return the favor, and he was tired of waiting.
“Link your hands with his,” Luke demanded and waited not too patiently while Sierra slowly released Cole’s cock from her grip before letting Cole twine his fingers with hers. “Keep them at your side. I don’t want to see either of you moving.”
Luke noticed the way Sierra tried to grind against Cole’s cock, but in their position, she wasn’t going to be able to do anything without Luke’s help. Keeping his fingers on the lips of her sex, he held her open as he lowered his head, using his tongue to gently flick over her clit while brushing his cheek against Cole’s smooth, satiny length, the stubble on his jaw scraping lightly against him. Both of them tried to get closer to him, but Luke moved just out of their reach.
Using one hand, Luke cupped Cole’s balls while continuing to graze Sierra’s clit with his tongue slowly, making sure he wouldn’t send her over any time in the near future.
To Luke, teasing them was one of the most fascinating aspects of their foreplay, but watching Sierra fly apart was even more thrilling, only he wasn’t ready for that just yet.
He turned his attention to Cole, sliding his mouth over the smooth, swollen head of Cole’s cock, sucking hard while he used his thumb to press circles against Sierra’s clit, his other hand roughly kneading Cole’s balls. Both of them groaned, but when Sierra tried to move her arms, Cole managed to hold her back and Luke smiled to himself. The man didn’t mind sexual torture of any kind, but one of these days, Luke was going to push him to his limits.
Not today though. He knew they didn’t have all the time necessary to do everything he wanted to do to them, so he focused on Cole, taking him fully into his mouth, slowly at first then moving more intensely up and down his shaft until the muscles in Cole’s forearms were standing out in stark relief, his release close.
Stopping abruptly, Luke felt the tension in his own body as his need intensified, but he managed to ignore it. “I want to watch you ride his cock. I want to watch as he slides deep inside your pretty wet pussy.”
Dropping back until his ass rested on the back of his heels, Luke remained on the ground at their feet, his eyes focused on Sierra’s glistening pussy as she hurried to do as she was instructed. Luke knew it had nothing to do with anything he expected. Her urgency was due to the fact she was going to fly apart at the seams any moment, and he wanted to see it firsthand.
Using the arms of the chair as a brace, Sierra slowly slid down on Cole’s iron hard shaft, her body taking him in inch by delectable inch until she was fully seated with him inside of her. She began to move, slowly at first and then faster as Luke used his thumb once more over her clit, his other hand sliding just beneath Cole’s balls, teasing that sensitive spot that always had Cole groaning with frustration. Like now.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck him hard and fast.”
Luke couldn’t see Cole because he was hidden behind Sierra’s petite body, but he could see the muscles in his legs as they tightened, hear his growls as he tried to hold on until Sierra was right there with him. It didn’t take long before Sierra’s moans intensified and she cried out, her body stilling until Cole lifted her hips and thrust up inside of her once, twice before he too was groaning his release.
Luke was hard enough to pound railroad ties into cement with his dick, but he knew his satisfaction would have to wait. If, for no other reason than he was holding out.
For just a little while longer anyway.
~~*~~
Every muscle in Sierra’s body was relaxed, and she wondered whether she was going to be able to walk into the house on her own two legs.
She hadn’t expected that. Although, she absolutely was not disappointed. It had been far too long since they’d done something quite so spontaneous. For most of her pregnancy, Luke and Cole had both been too cautious with her. Then there was the restrictive time after Hannah was born when she had to settle on watching, or those downright intriguing times when they managed to send her into hyperspace with only their mouths. But now there weren’t any excuses.
Quite frankly, she was looking forward to more times like this. Not only the sex part, but the conversation she and Cole had had prior to. For the first time in a long time, she felt as though he was actually trying to open himself up on an emotional level that she hadn’t expected.
Luke lifted her tired, well sated body from Cole’s lap and carried her inside before depositing her in the shower. At first she expected him to join her, but he didn’t. For a few minutes, she was a little disappointed, but when Cole came walking in, he more than made up for it with his presence.
“Come here,” he whispered, his voice a little gravelly. “I’m not done with you just yet.”
A zing of heat raced through her, her muscles clenching deliciously as she thought about what that meant. She might’ve just had him minutes before, but she was more than ready again. That’s what times like those did to her. Just being outside knowing that someone could be watching was a turn on in itself. Not that they were watching, but the fact that they could be, somehow heightened the pleasure.
Cole cupped her face in his big hands, and Sierra had to go up on her toes to meet his mouth, absorbing his hunger with her tongue as he kissed her without an ounce of the gentleness that she usually expected from him. She liked this side of Cole. The dominant side, the aggressiveness that he rarely let free. He was so much like Luke; however, she was almost positive she was the only one of them that would admit it. His needs were just as fierce, and he had desires that hadn’t been sated yet. She knew it. He knew it. And she was certain Luke knew it.
“God, you taste so fucking good,” he groaned into her mouth. “I need to be inside of you again.”
Sierra nodded her head, wrapping her arms around his neck as he lifted her easily, his hands gripping her bottom as he pressed her against the tiled wall, his cock sliding deep inside of her in one thrust, forcing a moan from her lips.
“Just like that,” she encouraged. “Slow and deep. Cole. Oh, God, Cole.”
Sierra had no idea why she was rambling, but she couldn’t help herself. She was entirely lost to this man. After everything she’d been through that week, worrying that her seemingly perfect world was coming apart, she was more than willing to give him anything to make him stay. Not that she believed sex was what he needed most of all, but she had vowed that she was going to stop taking so many things for granted and focus on what was important. There was nothing more valuable to her than her two men and their sw
eet little girl. Nothing.
“Look at me,” Cole said roughly, lifting his mouth from her neck as he stared back at her with eyes nearly black, outlined with a small ring of midnight blue.
Sierra gave him her full attention, body, mind and soul right then and there. As he continued to ease deeper before slowly retreating from her body, she tightened her muscles the way he always enjoyed.
“Sierra…” Her name was but a tortured whisper on his lips, and Sierra had to fight back the tears. This wasn’t about sex. This was emotional, and she felt it in every molecule of her being.
“I love you,” she answered him although he hadn’t asked a question. “I love you with everything that I am. I promise you, from this moment on, I’ll never let you walk away again.”
“I don’t want to walk away. I won’t walk away. I swear to you, Sierra. I’ll never walk away again.”
Sierra saw in his eyes what she heard in his voice. Cole had needed them, even if he wasn’t much for asking for what he needed, she should’ve known. He was going through a rough time, and she’d allowed their lives to get too off course to notice. It wouldn’t happen again.
“Come for me, Cole,” she mouthed the words against his lips as the water poured down over them. “Come inside me, baby.”
Cole’s body hardened even more as he began thrusting faster, deeper until she couldn’t hold back her impending release any longer. “Come with me, Cole. Oh, God!”
Sierra’s body let go at the same time Cole did, his release meeting hers at the exact moment her heart latched onto his… Tighter this time.
Chapter Twenty Three
One month later…
Cole was just a couple of miles from the site of the new club when his cell phone rang. He figured it was Luke, trying to determine how much longer it would be before he arrived. The man was impatient like that.
Grabbing his phone from the cup holder, Cole hit the green talk button, answering with a smile.
“I’m driving as fast as I can.”
The deep, sexy laugh that echoed through the truck’s speakers made Cole smile.
“Change of plans,” Luke said in a deep, gruff voice.
“Hell. Do you know how far this place is out of the way? I’m less than five minutes away,” Cole answered, not taking his foot off the gas. He’d have to go just a little farther before he’d be able to turn around.
“You’re still going the right direction,” Luke said, rambling off another address before disconnecting the call.
Pulling off to the side of the road so that he didn’t risk having an accident, Cole entered the new destination into the GPS on his phone and waited until the directions were displayed. He was a little confused, but it wasn’t like he could question Luke. As soon as he recognized which way he needed to go, Cole put the truck in Drive and took off down the two lane highway once more. He watched as the club passed on his right and paid attention to the signs because according to the automated voice, he was going to exit in less than two miles.
Five minutes later, Cole was pulling into a gigantic circle drive in front of a monstrous white stone house. Figuring this must be Xander’s house, Cole parked behind Sierra’s Escalade and Luke’s truck before climbing out.
He was immediately drawn to the house, admiring the wide front steps, the pristine lawn and garden as he made his way up to the front door. Before he had a chance to knock, the oversized solid wood door opened and there in front of him was Luke, cradling Hannah in one arm, his hand placed protectively against the back of her head as she rested her cheek against his shoulder. Cole walked inside, pressing a kiss on Hannah’s head as he passed before taking in the rest of the house.
He waited for Luke to say something, but he was left to follow behind him without a word. When they stepped into the open, airy kitchen, Cole was more than ready to question him as to why they were there.
He noticed Sierra was sitting outside, staring out at the beautiful landscape, the colossal stone swimming pool that matched the house, equipped with a waterfall and slide. Unlike their house, Cole noticed there wasn’t a house anywhere in the near vicinity.
“What’s going on?” he asked Sierra when he joined her. He felt Luke standing behind him, heard him cooing to Hannah as the baby gurgled sweetly.
“What do you think?” Sierra asked, her smile brightening as she stood up to greet him. She walked right up to him, and Cole instinctively pulled her into his arms, letting her wrap her arms around his waist as she pushed up on her toes to kiss him on the mouth.
“About what?”
“The house?”
Cole was confused. He’d never been one to praise someone else’s home openly, but for some reason, he expected that Sierra was looking for something. “It’s nice.”
“Nice? That’s all?”
Cole laughed, looking down at her then behind him at Luke. “What’s going on?”
“This was her idea,” Luke replied, tilting his head toward Sierra as he grinned.
“I want to buy this house,” she told him as she took a step back, holding both of his hands in hers.
Her statement had him pausing, waiting to see what she would say next.
“Come on, let me show you around,” she said, sounding like an excited child who had just been released to run wild on the toy aisle at a department store.
Cole let Sierra lead him through the house, listened while she explained details about each room. He realized the house was even bigger on the inside than he expected. Six bedrooms, seven bathrooms, two living areas, a huge den. The master bedroom was probably three times the size of the one they had now. The list of rooms went on and on, and Sierra never stopped talking until she was showing him the garage, big enough to hold six cars and then some.
“So, what do you think?” she asked when she was finished with her impromptu tour.
“I’m not sure what I’m supposed to say here,” he admitted with a grin.
“It’s for sale.” She laughed, smacking him gently in the middle of the chest. Leaning up on her toes, she pulled his head down gently and whispered in his ear, “I want us to buy this house. Our house. For the four of us.”
“But we have a house,” he told her, watching as Luke came to stand beside them.
“But we don’t have this house,” she said sweetly.
“She’s not going to be satisfied until you say yes,” Luke told him, his own smile mirroring Sierra’s.
“What’s wrong with our house?” Cole asked, trying to pry more information out of Sierra. It was clear she was up to something, and he didn’t want to admit that he liked where this was going. The house was spacious enough to grow with them, much bigger than Luke’s. It offered them the privacy he knew they all wanted, and it was close to the new club that Luke had finally decided to purchase and had closed on just a week before.
Sierra pretended to pout as she grabbed his hand firmly and pulled him back inside. She led him back through the kitchen, through the dining room and into the den. Once they were in front of the couch, she gently pushed him and Cole sank down on soft, buttery leather at her insistence. To his surprise, Sierra straddled his lap, staring right into his eyes as she did.
“I want this to be our house. Look at it, Cole. I mean really look at it. This isn’t your house, it isn’t Luke’s house. It isn’t my house. This is our house. The place where I want us to live, to raise our children, to spend the rest of our lives.”
Cole tried to hide the emotion building in his chest. He knew what she was getting at. Since the day they met, they’d been feeling their way through this relationship. They had moved in with Luke, but the house always felt like it still belonged to him. This wouldn’t belong to any one of them specifically, it would belong to all three of them. Together.
“It’s not like I’m going to tell you no,” he answered her, hoping his voice sounded firmer than it felt.
For the last few weeks, they’d been making adjustments to their schedules, ensuring they had t
ime for one another. Luke had gracefully handed off the nightclub to Kane, asking the man to step up and take over for him, relieving him of his other duties because of the overall changes Luke was making to the structure of Club Destiny. Since Luke owned the building where the nightclub resided, he had come up with a plan, with Cole’s help, to redesign and incorporate the original fetish club square footage, once it moved.
At Luke’s request, Cole had accepted a permanent position within the club. Owner. They renegotiated the contracts when Logan opted to sell his shares of the club, but only to Luke and Cole, which meant they once again held the majority of the shares. Just the way Luke wanted it.
“You might not tell me no, but I want us to do this because it’s what we all want. Can you picture it?”
Sierra’s crystal blue eyes shone brightly with a light that could only come from her excitement. Cole placed his hands on each side of her waist, gripping her firmly. “Baby, I understand what you’re getting at, and I’m fully onboard with the idea. I’d love to buy this house, make it a home for the four of us.”
Luke approached, easing down on the couch beside them with Hannah still looking around intently.
“I’ll be more comfortable having the girls close to the club. I wasn’t keen on the idea of driving as it was,” Luke added.
Cole knew that had been Luke’s biggest hang up about the location of the new club and he’d voiced his concern repeatedly. Cole completely understood, and he liked the idea as well.
Sierra leaned in close, pressing her mouth against Cole’s ear, her warm breath sending chills down his spine. “It gives us more privacy,” she whispered. “I like the idea of being naked under the stars with the two of you right out there in the pool.”
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