Devotion (Club Destiny #7)

by Nicole Edwards

  Luke’s emotions were a tangled mess inside of his chest, and he couldn’t seem to get close enough to either of them right then. Tonight, the two of them had made every single dream he’d ever had come true. There might have been a couple of doubts that disrupted his normal course from time to time, but Luke had given himself to them, heart and soul, a long time ago. To know that they had shared the same insecurity was bittersweet.

  Between the love he felt for them, and the lust that he constantly battled, Luke wasn’t sure he’d ever get enough. It didn’t matter to him whether this was hard and fast, or slow and easy. Luke felt them right there with him. Three hearts, three souls, connected in ways he never even imagined.

  “I’m going to come,” Sierra whispered. “Make me come, both of you. And I want you coming with me.”

  Sierra’s demand was fierce, and Luke aimed to please. Locking his gaze with Cole’s he began thrusting inside of her, rocking Sierra back and forth on Cole’s cock until the three of them were moaning in unison, their bodies covered in a fine sheen of sweat as they fought to reach that place that only the three of them could go.

  “Fuck,” Luke growled, leaning in closer to Sierra’s ear, staring down at Cole’s midnight blue eyes and willing him to see everything that was in his heart right then.

  “I love you,” the three of them said at exactly the same time, followed by Sierra’s piercing cry as her orgasm took her, her body gripping Luke so hard, his orgasm leveled him at the same time Cole let go.

  Chapter Thirty Three

  From the outside looking in, Cole wasn’t sure anyone would think his life was really any different now than just a few short months ago. As he sat quietly in Luke’s office, Sierra’s warmth settled against him as they tried to get their ragged breathing under control, he knew that it was.

  Not only had they moved to a house that now reflected the three of them as a whole, but they were the proud parents of a beautiful little girl. They’d taken a risk and practically started over with a new club, and on top of that, they’d managed to open themselves up to one another.

  It was the last part that Cole considered the most significant. Although he couldn’t count on both hands the number of times they’d come together just like they had minutes before, never had it felt quite like this. Their love was real, there was no doubt about that. He’d known that from the beginning and always suspected it would be Luke who would have the hardest time expressing himself. Turned out that Cole was the one holding back.

  Not anymore.

  They’d made some promises to one another in recent weeks, and tonight they’d managed to seal their fate. Cole knew that they would definitely follow through because that was what the three of them had been searching for. They needed something concrete to tie them to each other. Glancing down at his ring finger, he smiled at the platinum band that adorned it.

  For some, it might not be necessary, and many people might think that he and Luke were just loose cannons who needed constant reassurance and maybe that was true. For Cole, it was everything for him to know that he held the hearts of the three people he cherished most in the world.

  Sierra and Luke completed him in ways he never anticipated. A traditional marriage might not be in their cards, but they were paving their own way, creating their own destiny, and living their lives in a way that would make them happy. Sometimes, there were bumps along the way to get to where you wanted to go, but Cole knew that, in the end, the journey was always going to be worth it. Especially when he had what he’d always been looking for right there beside him.

  On top of that, they had the most precious gift that could ever be given to them. Hannah Gabriella McCoy-Ackerley. With Hannah, he felt there was a bond that could never be broken, and he knew as she grew up, she’d have the best of everything they could give her, but most importantly, she’d have their love and support. In all honesty, Cole wanted her to feel the same about Luke as she would about him because in his eyes, they were both her father and she was a very lucky little girl.

  “So, I was thinking,” Sierra said with a smile as she looked up at him, causing Luke to shift more to the side.

  “What’s that?” Cole asked.

  “When are we going to start working on having another baby?” Sierra winked at Cole and then glanced over her shoulder at Luke.

  As though he knew they were expecting him to answer the question, Luke leaned forward, kissing Sierra on the mouth gently. “Just as soon as you say the word. But this time, I think I’m going to let Cole have the honors of suiting up.”

  Sierra’s smile widened, and Cole saw the tears that instantly filled her eyes. She tried to hide them by leaning over and kissing Luke and then him quickly before attempting to stand up.

  “Well, honey. You heard him. This time you get to wear the condom,” Sierra informed Cole as she maneuvered to her feet, before heading toward the bathroom. Before she disappeared inside, she stopped abruptly, glancing over her shoulder. “Since you’re waiting for me to say the word, consider this your warning. I won’t be refilling my birth control.”

  Cole smiled as he sat up, trying to right his clothes. With a quick look over at Luke, he noticed the gleam in his lover’s eyes. “You ok?”

  “I was just thinking.”

  “About?” Cole asked.

  “Whether we actually bought a big enough house.”

  Chapter Thirty Four

  Meanwhile, downstairs at Devotion…

  “Please tell me we’re going to be able to sneak away from these people for a little while,” Sam whispered to Logan as they stood overlooking the club scene playing out in front of them.

  She was almost a little surprised to see so much going on in one place, but it appeared that Luke and Sierra and Cole managed to release the flurry of inhibitions during their impromptu ceremony, and these people were quickly making up for lost time.

  There was nakedness all around. It was vastly different from what Sam was used to from Club Destiny, although she did remember what she’d observed at the fetish club during the one time Logan agreed to take her. Not since the night that the Walker brothers were given a tour had she been allowed back. However, with Devotion, Sam knew Logan wasn’t going to be able to control her attendance, and she fully intended for the two of them to visit on a much more frequent basis.

  Logan shifted, pressing up against her back and Sam smiled as his erection ground sensually into her ass. So he was just as affected by the public indecency on full display around them as she was.

  “What did you have in mind?” he whispered against her ear, sliding her hair back over her shoulder.

  “Mmmm, I was thinking a tour of the upstairs would be a good start.”

  Sam had already received a tour of the entire club; however, that was before the doors had opened and before the excitement had built to a crescendo all around her. This was what she envisioned a sex club looking like. Between the sensual thump of the bass pumping throughout the open space, and the libidinous grind of partly or fully naked bodies in various places throughout the main floor, Sam knew this was going to be a place people would be begging to get into.

  When Logan took her hand, sliding his large warm fingers through hers, her tummy did a little happy dance. As he led her across the room, he didn’t seem to be in a rush, giving her plenty of time to absorb the scenes playing out around them.

  The large glass rooms were all occupied, and there was a cluster of people gathered around, watching the various shows, most of them involving some form of BDSM at the moment. She knew from listening to Sierra that they had planned these scenes in advance tonight. Impressive, and her hat was off to Mistress Serena and her wild and kinky ways.

  In an alcove beside the stairs, there was a man and a woman, both semi-dressed as though they couldn’t wait to be naked before they devoured one another. The beautiful brunette was pressed into the wall, one of her legs lifted high – she was certainly flexible – as the man drove his cock deep inside of her.
The music drowned out most of their moans of ecstasy, but the look of pure unadulterated bliss on the woman’s face said what words or noises couldn’t. She was clearly enjoying herself.

  Sam focused on walking up the stairs as Logan fell into step behind her, his hand grazing the back of her thigh and slowly easing up beneath the short skirt that flared out from her hips. If he wasn’t careful, he was going to give the other patrons quite a visual if he continued because the black lace thong she was wearing wasn’t designed to hide much of anything.

  Unlike the fetish club, there were some rooms that were made of glass, others that had solid doors. It was clear that the occupants within the glass rooms welcomed voyeurs; however, those with the closed doors had lights built in above them that would signify whether they welcomed company or not. The choice was either red or green. Sam noticed there were only a couple that currently were red. Of course, that piqued her interest even more than those with the green lights on.

  Logan made his way in front of her once more, pulling her along as he moved to open the first door on the right. She was a little nervous about opening the door to a private room and seeing what was going on, but again, her curiosity got the best of her, and she wanted to kiss Logan square on the mouth for giving her the opportunity.

  Once the door was open, Logan took a step back, allowing her to step in front of him. There against the far wall was a St. Andrew’s cross, equipped with a sinfully attractive woman shackled and blindfolded. There was a woman on her knees between her legs, lapping at her, although, from this angle, Sam couldn’t see much. There was a man on each side of them, attending to the restrained woman’s naked breasts with their mouths.

  Nice.

  Logan pulled the door closed quietly and led her to the next room, which was three doors down. Logan once again took a step back as he allowed her to view inside the room.

  This one contained a gigantic bed centered in the middle of the room and the current occupants were making good use of it. Two men with one woman sandwiched between them, both fucking her diligently as she moaned out her pleasure.

  A sharp tingle shot right through Sam’s clit as she watched them. It had been too long since she and Logan had ventured into that type of play. Ever since Tag fell in love with McKenna, they’d opted to refrain. Watching the woman being pleasured within an inch of her life made Sam suddenly wish they had another person who could join them.

  It was actually a catch twenty two because Sam wasn’t interested in a part time lover, nor were they looking for an addition to their relationship. Since Logan was only interested in watching another man pleasure her, they were limited in that regard as well. Sam had to accept that they didn’t have many options since they chose not to be promiscuous in their activities.

  Logan took her hand once again and led her back into the narrow hallway. Rather than take her to another room, he surprised her when he turned her to the wrought iron railing that encircled the second floor, offering an unobstructed view of the main floor below.

  “Put your hands on the rail,” he ordered and Sam immediately did as he instructed.

  Logan pressed himself up against her, his cock thick and hard as he ground into her ass and she suddenly wished they didn’t have their formal clothing between them because she was overly anxious to feel him inside of her.

  “Did you like watching the woman being fucked by two men at one time?” Logan breathed against her ear, his words barely heard over the din of the music from above.

  Rather than speak, she nodded, tilting her head at an angle so he could put his mouth on her neck, the one spot she was almost positive he could kiss and give her an orgasm. He didn’t disappoint, latching his mouth onto her, nipping her with his teeth before chasing the sting with his tongue. A ripple of heat slid between her thighs and Sam was worried he might just make her come right then and there. Not that she minded.

  “Have I told you how much I want to watch another man lick your pussy? I’ve been dreaming about it. I want to watch as you writhe against his mouth, letting him fuck you with his tongue.”

  Sam shuddered, her entire body heating from Logan’s words.

  “Spread your legs,” Logan instructed and Sam immediately widened her stance.

  The warmth of his hand slid over her thigh, then higher until he was sliding his finger into the elastic edge of her panties. She wanted to buck her hips against him so he’d move closer to where she needed him, but Sam knew not to rush Logan. He liked to take his time, and when he found that she was overexcited, he loved to draw it out even more.

  “You’re so fucking wet, baby,” he groaned, his finger sliding between the swollen folds of her sex, briefly grazing her clit and making her body tense as the sensation ripped through her. She was lit up from the inside out, and she didn’t have to tell Logan that it wasn’t going to take much to send her flying. He knew her enough to expect it.

  “Look down there,” Logan said, his head barely angling to the right, signaling which direction he was referring to. Sam glanced around, noticing the few people standing below them, one couple dancing until her eyes landed on what she knew he was referring to.

  A trio, one that she had met earlier, occupied the far corner. Two men sitting on a couch, their cocks visible as they stroked themselves while the fully naked woman kneeling before them alternated between pleasuring them both with her mouth. Another bolt of lust shook her at the same time Logan pierced her with one finger.

  Her knees buckled, but her husband was quick to hold her up as he began fucking her deep, keeping a slow, steady rhythm that was driving her mad.

  “I’m not going to let you come yet,” he told her, and Sam fought the urge to scream.

  “Why?”

  “Because I have a surprise for you.”

  The starch in Sam’s legs instantly returned, and she wanted to push him back, insisting that he give her the surprise now because she couldn’t wait anymore. He must have sensed it too because his muscular body hardened and he braced himself so that she couldn’t move out from between him and the railing. He thrust a second finger into her, and Sam bit her lip to keep from crying out as a couple walked past them.

  Oh, God.

  Xander. And the intensely sexy woman who had accompanied him tonight. Sam had yet to meet her, but she was hoping to. The woman was by far one of the most gorgeous women she’d ever seen and the air of confidence that surrounded her intrigued Sam even more.

  Logan ground his cock against her ass and used his thumb to tease her clit as he continued to finger fuck her at the same time the woman with Xander turned and made eye contact. There was a gleam of heat in her pretty gray eyes and another shiver passed through her. Not that Sam had ever been attracted to another woman, but there was something about this one that drew her, excited her. Even made her curious about things she’d never thought about before.

  Sam tore her gaze away, pretending to be staring down at the main floor activity once again, but she couldn’t get the image of Xander’s date out of her head.

  A few minutes passed as she tried to get control of herself while still trying to outlast Logan’s wicked fingers as he teased her relentlessly.

  “Are you ready for your surprise?” Logan asked.

  As if he even needed to ask the question. “Yes.”

  Logan removed his fingers from between her legs and then turned her to face him. She watched as he slowly cleaned his fingers with his tongue and Sam couldn’t resist pulling his mouth to hers for a kiss, tasting herself on his mouth. She was never going to get enough of this man.

  Probably to keep from taking her right there against the wall, Logan broke the kiss and then put his hand at the small of Sam’s back as he continued down the hallway, offering her more glimpses into a couple of rooms along the way.

  When they reached the last room with a green light above the door, Sam was suddenly saddened that her little tour was about to be over. On the other hand, she knew there were a few unoccupied rooms, and sh
e couldn’t wait to get to one so that Logan could give her the surprise he was offering.

  Instead of simply opening the door, Logan knocked. Confusion rippled through her for a second as she tried to figure out why he didn’t just open the door the way he had with the other rooms.

  The door slowly opened, and there stood Xander, shirtless with his tuxedo pants unbuttoned, his rippled abs and clearly defined “V” drawing Sam’s eyes. He gave a gentle nod, inviting them into the room, and Sam’s entire body nearly froze right there on the spot as she tried to figure out just what was about to happen.

  As she followed Logan into the room, she noticed the flogger in Xander’s hand and an unfamiliar heat penetrated her core. Apparently she was turned on by the idea of the sex toy, but Sam had absolutely no idea why. Nor did she have any idea what they were doing in this room with Xander and his date.

  Before she could turn to Logan and ask, the door closed behind them, and she looked up – way up – into the incredibly handsome face of Xander Boone, and it dawned on her just what they were about to venture into.

  Sam had only one question…

  Did he intend to use the flogger on her or was he reserving that for his date?

  Epilogue

  “Did you sign the contract yet?” Cole asked Luke when he passed through the kitchen a few days after their soft opening at the club.

  They’d managed to slow down significantly since that day, enjoying some time together without the hassle of work, still riding a high from that night. And the days and nights that followed. As far as Luke was concerned, they seemed to be in the honeymoon stage. He certainly wasn’t complaining.

  “No,” Luke answered gruffly, biting the inside of his cheek to keep from smiling. “I’ve read them, but I have one concern.”

  Cole stopped abruptly, but then again, Luke had practically predicted his response. If he knew Cole, he knew the man was thinking this was Luke’s typical reaction.