Moving around to the other side of the bed, Cole grabbed two of the scarves they used frequently to secure Sierra to the bed and made quick work of tying Luke’s arms to the headboard. He watched Luke’s face, enjoying the tense lines as he fought to hold himself back. He’d much rather use handcuffs, but he knew better than to make Luke feel as though he couldn’t get free if he absolutely wanted to. He was willing to push the man only so far this first time.
When he had him as secure as he could get him, leaving his legs free for now, he crawled up on the bed, his cock beginning to harden once more at the sight of Luke sprawled out before him.
“Spread your legs wide,” Cole instructed him, half expecting Luke to refuse. When his long, thick legs moved outward, Cole’s breath lodged in his chest. The amount of trust Luke exuded with that movement alone was more than Cole expected. Now he just needed a little verbal reassurance. “Do you trust me?”
“Implicitly.” Luke’s answer was immediate and honest, making Cole smile.
Leaning forward, he brushed his lips over the head of Luke’s cock, watching it bob in response. He refused to touch him with this hands just yet, wanted to tease his lover as long as he possibly could. He knew he couldn’t hold out for too long because Hannah would be waking soon, and Cole refused to walk away without giving Luke what he so desperately needed.
After a few minutes of torment with only his mouth, Cole began stroking Luke’s rigid cock with one hand. He nearly jumped when he felt a soft, cool hand on his back. Turning slightly, he smiled at Sierra as she moved closer, being as quiet as possible. As though she understood what his plan was, she handed him the tube of lubrication that was lying on the edge of the mattress before climbing on beside him. Cole moved when she did so as not to give her presence away.
He released Luke’s cock, his eyes roaming down his beautiful body as he popped the top on the lubrication, noticing how Luke’s thighs tightened at the same time his breathing increased. Surprisingly, Luke didn’t ask any questions.
When he had his fingers coated, he leaned down, wrapping his lips around Luke’s thick cock once more, sucking him deep several times as Sierra slid her hand down his spine, making him tremble from just her touch. This time, when he pulled away, he cupped Luke’s balls with the hand free of lubricant, squeezing gently at the same time Sierra leaned forward and sucked him deep in her mouth.
“Holy fucking shit,” Luke groaned, his body bucking up off the bed.
“Lift your knees,” Cole demanded and Luke’s legs instantly bent, his feet planted firmly on the bed as he continued to thrust in Sierra’s mouth.
Cole didn’t hesitate before sliding one lubricated finger into Luke’s virgin ass slowly, doing his best not to hurt him. Luke’s moans intensified, and Cole considered it his acceptance, so he began fucking him slowly, squeezing his balls as he did. Watching Sierra suck Luke was enough to make his own cock hard once more, but he knew there wasn’t anything he could do at this point. He wasn’t going to push Luke.
Slipping the second finger inside Luke, Cole began fucking him with slow, shallow strokes repeatedly until Luke was pushing against his hand, groaning in earnest.
“Fuck!” Luke’s body bucked up off the bed. “Make me come, Cole. Goddammit, make me fucking come!”
Taking Luke’s demand as permission, Cole began fucking him harder, his fingers going deeper, angling to intensify the pleasure as he leaned down and sucked Luke’s balls into his mouth. He didn’t let up as Sierra wrapped one hand around the base of Luke’s cock as best she could, stroking him in a rhythm that matched Cole’s fingers burying deep inside Luke’s ass.
“Fuck!” Luke ground out the word, his body tensing, his ass gripping Cole’s fingers as his balls tightened and he came with a barely restrained roar.
It was only a few minutes before they heard the sweet sound of Hannah cooing from the monitor sitting on the nightstand, and Sierra quickly dismissed herself, leaving Cole to untie Luke. He released one of Luke’s hands before disappearing into the adjoining bathroom, quickly washing the lube from his hands before returning to find Luke still lying on the bed in the same position he left him, though he was no longer restrained or blindfolded.
He wasn’t sure if he should say anything, but he moved closer to the bed.
“Come here,” Luke demanded, his tone firm.
Cole was a little nervous, wondering whether Luke was going to deny exactly what just happened. When he didn’t say another word, simply reached over and grabbed Cole’s arm until he was tumbling down onto the bed, he was shocked. Luke quickly flipped them until he was on top of Cole, his lips coming down against his in a kiss that reflected the same desire that he knew still lurked just beneath the surface.
Neither of them were in any shape to go again, – at least not right away – but Cole knew that the next time this happened, there weren’t going to be any hard limits between them.
Luke broke the kiss, his fingers laced tightly in Cole’s hair, his arms beside his head. Their eyes locked on one another – midnight blue versus stormy green.
“Thank you.”
Cole couldn’t hide his shock at Luke’s words. He wasn’t sure what he was thanking him for.
“Next time…” Luke’s words trailed off, but Cole didn’t tear his eyes away. He wanted to know what Luke was going to say.
“What? Tell me.”
Luke didn’t say a word for long seconds, his eyes never straying. “I trust you,” Luke whispered the words, but Cole heard so much more than just those three syllables. Luke might not say it out loud, but he was acknowledging more than Cole ever expected him to.
~~*~~
By the time the day dwindled to night, Luke was still riding a high from what had happened earlier in the day with Cole. He had thought of little else and he wondered if he ever would. In fact, he’d been so taken aback, he opted not to go back to the club although he was supposed to meet Xander. The man would just have to wait because quite frankly, Luke needed a little time. He didn’t want to be alone, but he wasn’t interested in doing anything other than lounging around the house with Sierra and Cole.
Now that Hannah was down for the night, Luke and Sierra were sitting outside under the stars while Cole cleaned up from dinner.
“You ok?” Sierra asked as she moved to sit on his lap.
“Never better,” Luke said, realizing he’d been saying that a lot lately, but for the first time in as long as he could remember, he actually meant it.
Sierra smiled at him as she snuggled up against him. “That’s the first time I’ve ever believed you when you said that.”
Luke grinned, sipping his beer while holding Sierra against his chest.
“It’s true.”
“Does it have anything to do with what happened earlier?”
“Yeah,” he admitted honestly, not looking to elaborate on the subject, even if this was Sierra and he knew she’d be curious.
The three of them had evolved in different ways since they met, more so since they decided to give this relationship a go permanently, but Luke hadn’t exactly expected to go down the path he was venturing down now. And not just his path with Cole. Although he liked to insist, even to himself, that he was always going to be the one in charge, he liked the fact that he could hand over the reins from time to time. Knowing that he could trust Cole and Sierra with his life only made it that much easier.
“I’m happy,” Sierra said when the silence descended for a little too long.
Luke didn’t need to ask her why. He could tell. For the last month or so, they’d made some significant changes in their lives, and so far, they’d drastically improved their relationship. Not that Luke wanted to get into the habit of making changes just for the sake of trying to fix issues, but in this case, it was long past time.
The new house, the new club, it all seemed to fit into their lives. Much more so than watching Sierra and Cole try to form their lives around his. Luke preferred things the way they were now.
“Did you have lunch with Ashleigh today?” Luke asked absently.
“I did. She’s doing better. The doctor is letting her out of bed, although I’m not sure Alex knows she’s actually doing it.”
Luke chuckled, taking another long pull on his beer. He remembered how he and Cole were when Sierra was pregnant. Even at the time he knew they were probably taking things a little overboard, but no one could’ve told him that at the time. It was a male thing. He and Cole wanted to protect her, even from herself. It might not make sense, but it’s the way it was.
“Did she mention Dylan?”
“Yeah, she did. I don’t know if he’s doing better or if she just wants him to be doing better.”
“Kane said he hasn’t seen him in the bar as frequently as he was there for a while.”
“She said Dylan and Alex got into a fight. A physical fight.”
Luke laughed, the image of the two of them going at it flashing through his mind’s eye. “Wish I could’ve seen that one.”
Sierra smacked him playfully on the chest, and Luke laughed again. “What was that for?”
“You’re a typical male.”
Well, he could’ve told her that. He didn’t say as much though.
Cole chose that time to walk outside, carrying two beers. He handed one over to Luke before taking a seat on a chair opposite them.
“What’s up?” Luke asked Cole, noticing he had a concerned look on his face.
“Nada,” Cole answered solemnly, staring out at the water.
Sierra obviously took his nonchalance to mean something because she sat up and faced him squarely. “What’s wrong?”
“I just got off the phone with my mother,” he said, not looking at either of them.
“And?”
“She and Jackson want to come visit.”
Luke grinned to himself, trying to hide his smile behind the lip of his beer bottle. Victoria and Jackson had taken quite an interest in Hannah, but Luke fully expected them to because Victoria was her paternal grandmother. In fact, they’d taken quite fondly to Sierra as well, even before the pregnancy so, needless to say, when they learned that they were going to be grandparents, they were quite excited. For some reason, Cole was somewhat uncomfortable by their visits.
“That’s wonderful,” Sierra said, getting up and moving over to sit on Cole’s lap. “Do you have a problem with that?”
“Not necessarily, but you might.”
“Why would I have a problem with it?” Sierra was watching Cole intently, and Luke was waiting for what Cole could’ve possibly come up with for his reason.
“They want to keep Hannah overnight,” Cole stated. “Something about wanting to give us a night alone.”
Sierra smiled which actually surprised Luke. She had only let Veronica watch Hannah overnight one time, and that was the week they had moved in to the new house. Luke thought they were going to have to tranquilize her to keep her from freaking out. She’d made it through the night, but not until she called her mother at least five times. Veronica had secretly texted Luke, asking that he intervene. That or take her phone away.
“I think that’s great. Are they staying with my mother when they come down?”
Cole’s head jerked toward her like she’d actually slapped him and he stared at her like she’d lost her mind.
“You’re ok with it?”
Luke fought the urge to laugh. He really did find this amusing.
“And you’re not?” Sierra asked. She glanced over her shoulder at Luke, and he simply smiled back at her. “What about you?”
“I don’t have a problem with it,” Luke told them. “You know Veronica’s going to make sure Hannah is just fine if that’s what you’re worried about.”
Cole laughed, a sound that was hovering on hysterical. “I don’t know what the hell has gotten into you two, but shit, please do me a favor and warn me when you’re going to transform into completely different people.”
Sierra laughed, throwing her arms around Cole. “And just think, that’ll give us an entire night to ourselves.”
“Baby, I suggest you abstain from any sort of sexual activity until that time because I can tell you, no one will be sleeping that night.” Luke tipped his beer up as he said the words and laughed when they both just stared back at him.
Oh yeah, he couldn’t wait.
Chapter Twenty Seven
“Sierra?” Xander’s rugged, deep voice echoed across the enormous warehouse and had her stopping what she was doing and turning to face him. From the sound of it, he didn’t expect her to be there today.
“Hey,” she greeted him, turning back to put the last finishing touch on one of the flower arrangements she’d just put together in the main reception area.
At her suggestion, Luke and Cole decided to go with her idea of enclosing a section of the front of the warehouse to greet guests as well as set up at least two meeting rooms for potential members to meet. With nearly fifteen hundred square feet, Sierra felt they almost went a little overboard, but the outcome was better than she expected. At the very least, the area offered a little more privacy than allowing the main doors to open right into the club, and considering the changes they made, Sierra thought that was a crucial addition.
“Have you seen Luke?” Xander asked as he stood just a few feet away.
“He’s giving Logan and Sam a tour of the place,” she said with a smile.
It still amazed her how the group managed to utilize the one hundred thousand square foot warehouse effectively and turn it into an immaculate new club that was receiving more than one hundred applications per day.
“Thanks,” Xander stated before turning and heading out of the reception space. Before he made it to the exit, he stopped. “Hey, Sierra.”
“Yeah?” She turned to face him again.
“The place looks amazing.”
His compliment made her smile. It was the first time he’d told her as much. Sierra had grown quite fond of Xander Boone over the last few months. For such an intimidating man, he was one of the sweetest she’d ever met.
“Thanks,” she replied, grinning as he once again turned and exited into the newly designed club space.
Sierra had put a significant amount of work into the place, hiring various consultants to help her with the new design, ensuring their overall objective was met. Her biggest concern was that she was going to make the place appear too commercial considering what they had to work with at the beginning. The overall structure of the building was one of the most unique she’d ever seen and now that they were nearly finished, she was more than a little proud of their final product.