Devotion (Club Destiny #7) (30 page)

When Cole reappeared in her line of sight, she saw that he’d taken the toy and the lube from their packaging. He was breathing hard as he watched them, and his need was intensifying. She wasn’t sure how much longer they’d last. Hell, she didn’t want them to.

Easing herself down, Sierra slipped her arms behind Luke’s thighs as she leaned up, using her tongue to explore the sensitive area just beneath Luke’s heavy sac, the same place that she’d teased Cole on numerous occasions, usually resulting with her being fucked into oblivion.

A startled groan came from the opposite end of the bed at the same time Luke’s body stilled, his muscles rigid.

“Does it feel good?” Cole asked Luke. “Do you like having Sierra’s tongue tease you?”

“Fuck.” That was Luke’s only response as she continued moving closer, her tongue reaming his ass as his body remained incredibly still.

Cole leaned in, joining her and Luke’s growl filled the room. The two of them teased and tormented Luke until his body was bucking back against them. It was a good thing his muscles locked or Sierra would’ve worried he’d crush her. She didn’t let up, driving her tongue inside of him when Cole took a step back, flipping open the cap on the lubrication and coating the medium sized rubber dildo that she’d purchased exclusively for him. For this.

She knew taking Cole’s generous cock wasn’t an easy thing, but so worth it. They’d had a brief discussion about it one afternoon when Luke was still at work, and Sierra had made the suggestion. That had been an afternoon that would be burned into her memory forever. It was clear to her that Cole didn’t want to hurt him, although he was desperate for the need to be inside of their lover.

Once Cole had the fake cock prepared, Sierra returned her attention to Luke’s balls, licking and sucking as she began stroking his cock. When Luke’s mouth returned to her pussy, she nearly flew up off the bed, not having expected it and moaning as he plowed her pussy with his skilled tongue until she was riding the edge once more.

“I’ve got to prepare you to take me,” Cole explained to Luke as he began teasing his anus with the toy, barely pushing the end against Luke’s virgin ass.

“Fuck,” Luke growled as the dildo inched in slowly.

Sierra turned her head to watch, reaching her other hand out and stroking Cole at the same pace she was stroking Luke. She smiled when both men began to growl and moan, their lust burning like a forest fire that just ignited an acre of dry brush.

“Luke!” Sierra screamed his name when he penetrated her with two fingers at the same time Cole pushed the dildo in farther, slowly fucking Luke.

“I want to feel you,” Luke bit out. “I don’t need the damn toy, I fucking need
you
. Right now.”

Trying to fight her own orgasm, Sierra managed to twist completely beneath Luke until their mouths were aligned and she was kissing him, pulling him farther up on the bed to give Cole room to join them. She could see the tension in the lines on Cole’s handsome face. He was hanging on by the skin of his teeth and quite frankly, so was she.

“I want you inside me,” Sierra whispered to Luke as she ran her hands up over his shoulders, then into his hair. “I want to feel you when Cole takes you.”

In a blur of movement, Luke shifted and rammed his cock inside of her, damn near sending her plummeting into ecstasy before she was ready. Oh, hell, who was she kidding? She was more than ready, but she wanted them to come together. She needed this as much as they did.

“Cole.” Sierra glanced over Luke’s shoulder, pulling him down until their chests rubbed. “Please. Now.”

~~*~~

Cole knew the second his dick slid inside of Luke that he was going to go off like a rocket. Somehow he was holding on, but the heated grip of his lover’s body was more than he could take. In his attempt to prepare Luke, he’d damn near come just from watching as Luke’s ass took the toy and he began bucking and thrusting, begging for more. Cole was ready for Luke to beg.

With his cock lodged to the hilt inside of Luke, and Luke inside of Sierra, he leaned forward until he could brush his lips over Luke’s back.

“I need this. I need you,” Cole whispered, speaking to both of them. He wanted them to acknowledge that he was right there with them.

Sierra’s hands came up to slide down his cheek, and Cole leaned into her touch, closing his eyes as he began to move slowly, Luke’s body so damn hot. When Luke’s hand shifted over the top of his pressing down into the mattress, his fingers twining with his, Cole almost lost the last vestiges of control he was barely hanging onto.

Luke’s head turned to the side and their eyes met.

“I love you,” Luke whispered. “I need you.” There was a world of emotion in his answering words, and Cole slowly began to push in, retreating partway, then back in. Over and over, he took Luke gently, his balls tightening close to his body as he fought the urge to slam into him, to let the pleasure take over.

“Cole,” Luke groaned. “Make me come. Please make me come.”

Cole couldn’t resist Luke’s request. Releasing Luke’s hand, Cole lifted his upper body until he was balanced on his knees, his cock tunneling slowly in and out of Luke because he couldn’t stop himself. The sweet heat of Luke’s body and the tight fit had that sudden surge of energy building at the base of his spine.

Gripping Luke’s hips, he adjusted Luke until his lower body was hovering just above Sierra. When he began thrusting harder, his fingers digging into the firm muscle at his sides, Cole felt the impact of Luke’s thrusts inside of Sierra. When her moans filled the bedroom they shared, it only spurred him on until he was fucking Luke harder, faster.

“Come for me,” Cole ground out. “I need you to come for me, baby.” Cole was speaking to them both, and as though they were under his control, Luke’s muscles tightened, his ass damn near choking his dick as he growled.

“Coming. Fuck yes!” Luke bellowed at the same time Sierra wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him against her as she met Cole’s stare. She mouthed her I love you and Cole lost it, coming hard and fast inside of Luke, his cock jerking repeatedly until he was spent, hardly able to hold himself up.

Half expecting awkwardness, Cole retreated from Luke’s body before heading to the bathroom to get a warm wash cloth. When he returned, Luke was lying on his back, his arm across his eyes and he felt part of his heart crack. He’d seen this reaction before, and it scared the hell out of Cole.

Using the washcloth, he cleaned Sierra first, then climbed on the bed alongside Luke. Luke grabbed him, pulling him on top, his mouth slamming against his as Luke delved inside with his eager tongue, Cole returning the kiss as he slid his hands into Luke’s hair, holding him close. The emotions were churning, and he prayed that the bridge they just crossed was the right one.

Luke’s lips eased off of his and he pulled Cole’s head until their foreheads touched.

“I love you,” Luke whispered. “I’ve loved you longer than I was ever willing to admit.”

There was a crack in Luke’s voice and Cole’s breath lodged in his chest. Sierra moved in beside them, her hand running over Cole’s back, a tear slipping from her eye and running down her cheek.

Cole couldn’t get the words out, knowing the instant he tried to say them, his own sob would tear free. For the first time in his entire life, he felt as though he fit. Better yet, now he didn’t feel as though he only fit in one place. He didn’t want to be the piece that only fit one way, he wanted to bend with them, and now that he wasn’t only the middle piece, he felt as though that last connection was complete.

“Next time, I want you to look me in the eyes when you make love to me,” Luke said.

Cole’s heart grinned, and it traveled all the way to his mouth. So there would be a next time.

He wasn’t sure life could ever get better than this.

Chapter Thirty

Sierra wouldn’t lie, she was nervous as hell.

Tonight was the soft opening of their club and even after all the work they’d put into it, she still prayed there weren’t any substantial hiccups that would ruin what she hoped was the biggest night of their lives.

With the changes that Luke and Cole made, with Xander and Trent offering their input, she knew this place was going to be even bigger and better than Club Destiny. Although she’d only toured the fetish club once during operating hours, and she had enjoyed it, she knew they’d evolved significantly since Luke and Logan designed that club.

Stepping into the living room, Sierra caught sight of Luke and Cole standing on the back porch, both sipping beer as they stared out over the pool. She stopped in her tracks, taking a minute to admire them both. Her men were otherworldly attractive when they were dressed casually, but wearing tuxedos… Just wow.

Both men were tall, Luke a few inches taller than Cole, with long, lean bodies that were prone to make heads turn. She smiled to herself at the thought. They were hers and tonight, she intended to make sure everyone knew it too.

Aside from their public announcement of their relationship, the three of them didn’t flaunt their very untraditional lifestyle. Tonight she had the opportunity because of the venue and she fully intended to take advantage of it. After persuading Sam to help her, Sierra had managed to put a surprise in place that even Luke and Cole didn’t know about. Not an easy feat, mind you.

A low, seductive whistle caught Sierra’s attention, and she looked up to see that Luke had made his way inside while she was still staring at Cole through the large windows overlooking the acreage behind their house that seemed to flow for miles.

“Woman, I’m not sure I can let you out of the house in that,” Luke said warningly.

Sierra did a little spin in front of Luke and then took his outstretched hand when she turned to face him again. “You like it?”

“Stunning,” he whispered. “Then again, you’re always stunning.”

Sierra absolutely loved the dress she had found. It was a turquoise silk sheath with a cowl neckline, delicate beaded straps and a sweep train that flowed beautifully behind her when she walked. The color set off her eyes, and she’d known it was perfect for this event as soon as she slipped it on the very first time. Admittedly, Sierra didn’t dress up much these days, so she’d been looking forward to this night for some time now.

“Gorgeous.” Cole’s voice drifted her way when he moved into the house, shutting and locking the back door as he did, his eyes never leaving her.

“Thank you. I was thinking the same about the two of you.”

Her men could rock a tux like no other man in the world.

“Are you ready?” Luke asked, still holding her hand.

“As I’ll ever be.”

Sierra smiled at the two of them, another sudden surge of gargantuan butterflies taking off in her tummy. She prayed she could make it through this night.

Luckily she’d had the forethought to wear waterproof mascara.

Less than twenty minutes later, they were pulling up to the club in Sierra’s Escalade with Cole at the wheel. The vehicle came to a stop near the front doors, and Luke exited then opened her door and helped her out. The valet retrieved the keys from Cole and then he joined them. Standing between them, Sierra slipped one arm through one of each of theirs and then smiled up at them.

Showtime.

The club was already open, and as they walked toward the door, Sierra stopped to stare up at the sign that lit up the darkened sky against the mirrored glass, backlit by the white fiber optic lights. Beautiful. And the new name incorporated everything in one single word.

Sierra allowed Cole and Luke to lead her inside where they were greeted by two unusually large, extremely dangerous looking security officers who were employed, along with others, permanently with the club. Because there was no anonymity to go along with this club, they had to ensure the safety of their guests and members. They didn’t anticipate anything; however Luke wanted to be cautious. He said he wasn’t interested in putting his family at risk; therefore, he felt better with them there. She wasn’t going to disagree.

“Good evening,” Trent greeted them as they approached the main doors that would lead from the reception area to the club area.

“Trent.” Luke shook hands with Trent followed by Cole, but neither man let go of her arm, so Sierra settled for smiling up at him.

The intensity of Trent’s gray eyes sent a shiver down Sierra’s spine. It was no wonder the man was a sex symbol on the big screen, and being this close to him, she felt his physical presence down to her toes. She was still a little surprised by the fact that he was still unattached, although she had a feeling his involvement with the club might just change all of that. Then again, what did she know?

“You looked beautiful, Sierra,” Trent complimented her as their eyes met. Yes, he was in on her little secret. And even though she had no idea whether she could trust him or not, he’d never given her a reason not to, and she’d needed all the help she could get for what she was pulling off.

“Thank you,” she said shyly, feeling the way both Luke and Cole seemed to move in closer to her, as though they were ensuring Trent knew exactly whom she belonged to.

As if anyone ever questioned it.

“Enjoy your night,” Luke stated firmly as he continued toward the door, opening it and stepping back so that Sierra and Cole could enter before him.

Once inside, Sierra’s senses went on instant overload. What she’d seen yesterday during the bright light of the day looked so much more intimate at night. The entire space was blacked out from any outside light thanks to the electronic shutters that closed down over each of the windows. The lights were dimmed in the ceiling, but most of the entire space was lit red thanks to the lights that adorned each of the bars.

Right in the center were the oversized glass rooms, already occupied, although tonight the scenes were scripted to cater to the various guests that had been invited. Sierra noticed Mistress Serena in one of the rooms, and she remembered the scene she’d witnessed months ago at the club when Luke and Cole had taken the Walker brothers on a tour. Sierra found it fascinating how very normal Serena seemed in the daytime, although she still carried that air of dominance in everything she did. Quite frankly, Sierra liked the woman and there might be a small part of her that wished she could command her men as easily as Mistress Serena commanded everyone she came into contact with.