Temptation (Club Destiny) (30 page)

He glanced at Cole, nodding slightly, giving the other man the go ahead. They agreed that tonight would be about her and Luke would not be in charge. Ultimately Sierra would by way of her reaction. Cole agreed to Luke’s request to do as he wished, focusing solely on Sierra.

When Cole eased from his chair, moving down to his knees on the concrete in front of her, Luke felt her body tense once more, but she didn’t try to move away. He continued to use his fingertips to tease the velvety soft skin of her belly, moving up to the underside of her breast before resuming his innocent ministrations. He wouldn’t rush this. Not tonight. No matter how much she begged. And Luke knew she would because they planned to overwhelm her with pleasure.

Luke watched as Cole took one of Sierra’s legs in his big hands, gently kneading her calf while removing her shoes one at a time and discarding them behind him. He continued his mini massage, using his fingertips along the well-defined muscles of her legs and easing upward slowly, lifting the gauzy skirt as he went until the fabric pooled on her thighs while Cole maneuvered in between her legs.

Damn. From where he sat, looking down to see Cole in front of them, he had a front row view. His dick liked the idea as it swelled and throbbed behind his zipper. Luke kept his eyes focused on Cole still kneeling between Sierra’s legs, his lips trailing along the inside line of her calf. When he reached the inside bend of her knee, Sierra sucked in a breath, her stomach muscles tightening more. Sliding his hands down, Luke lifted the edge of her skirt higher, bringing the sexy purple silk of her panties into view.

“You’re going to kill me with all of those silky colors.” Luke whispered in her ear, licking the edge of her ear lobe in the process.

She smelled good, a subtle hint of lavender and vanilla. He wasn’t sure if it was from her shampoo or possibly her perfume. Either way, the scent made him want to lick her more.

Luke focused on kissing her neck, holding her in place on his lap while Cole eased aside those sexy as hell panties so he could expose the bare lips of her pussy. He loved how she kept herself bare down there, and he could tell by how smooth she was that it wasn’t from shaving.

“My dick’s hard just from watching Cole between your legs. I bet your pussy’s soaked, anticipating what it will feel like to have his tongue buried deep inside of you.”

Luke wasn’t anticipating an answer, Sierra seemed to be riveted by what was going on between her thighs, so when she spoke up, he stilled his lips on her neck.

“Lick me, Cole.” She urged, but she wasn’t pleading. She was demanding. “Now.”

Cole did as he was instructed, using his index finger and middle finger to separate her labia, sliding his tongue slowly from her clit, down her slit and then back up. He didn’t thrust his tongue inside of her, but Sierra didn’t seem to mind.

“Just like that.” Sierra encouraged.

Luke was riveted by the site of Cole licking and sucking Sierra like a starving man. His eyes were closed, and he was intently focused on using his tongue to taste and torment every inch of her.

“I think it’s time you were naked.” Luke stated as he left the edge of her skirt pooled in her lap while he gripped the hem of her sweater and lifted up until she maneuvered so he could remove it entirely.

Clad only in another sexy as sin demi bra, this one purple to match her panties, Sierra surprised Luke when she immediately unsnapped the front closure, freeing her breasts. Damn that was hot. The way she slid her hands over the full, luscious mounds, palming herself as she groaned. Luke kept her from moving, not allowing her to press against Cole’s inquisitive tongue, so it appeared she was going to take matters into her own hands so to speak.

“I love to watch you touch yourself.” He told her as he moved her hair to the side, ensuring he had a good view. “Do you touch yourself when I’m not around?” He had asked her the question before, but he wanted more detail.

“Yes.”

“Tell me what you do. Do you have a vibrator?” He asked, imagining Sierra lying on her bed, her hands between her legs as she fucked herself with a silicone toy. The image was so erotic his dick hardened even more than before.

“Yes.” Sierra stated, her hands slowly sliding into Cole’s hair, but she didn’t try to pull him against her. “It’s blue.” She continued. “Oh! Yes! Right there.” She groaned when Cole began flicking her clit with his tongue, ensuring both she and Luke had a perfect view of his movements.

“Fuck.” Luke groaned. “Spread your legs, baby.”

Luke helped Sierra to open her thighs further, using his own thighs to hold her open so Cole could continue.

“What do you do with that vibrator?”

“I press it against my clit.” Sierra was breathless, her fingers still twined in Cole’s hair. “Cole!”

Luke held onto Sierra, using his fingers to tweak her nipples as Cole increased the pressure. They needed to send her over, at least once before they moved on to the next part. Gripping the inside of her thighs, Luke spread her open and Cole buried his face fully between her legs, using his tongue to delve deeper until Sierra screamed his name once more, her orgasm blasting through her.

“That’s it, baby. Come in his mouth.” Luke urged.

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Cole eased from between Sierra’s legs, keeping his hands on her legs, unwilling to stop touching her. The way she had come apart, he’d been hell bent not to do so himself. She was so fucking hot and so responsive Cole had barely managed to restrain himself. And wouldn’t that have made him look like some randy teenager getting laid for the first damn time? Instead, he focused on her, using his tongue how she instructed until she came in a rush.

“Let’s go inside.” Luke stated, but he couldn’t move with Sierra slumped back against him, so Cole took the opportunity and lifted her into his arms, easily carrying her inside the house.

He waited for Luke’s instruction because he didn’t quite know where they were taking this. When Luke nodded his head upstairs, Cole turned and carried her.

This was going to be interesting. The last time they were upstairs was when Logan and Sam had been there. And they all knew how that turned out.

Once inside the room, Cole carried Sierra to the bed and laid her down gently. When Luke made his way over, Cole realized he’d picked up a couple of things on his way. Either that or he had brought them to the room earlier.

Luke didn’t say anything as he moved around the bed, and Cole wasn’t about to ask. He would follow Luke’s lead, and by the end of the night, Cole only hoped Sierra was still willing to look either one of them in the eye.

Luke crawled up on the bed, holding a thin strip of black fabric in his hand. “I’m going to blindfold you now.” He told Sierra, his voice low and gentle. “You up for it?”

“Yes.” She said, her eyes still shut.

“Good.” Luke lifted her head, putting the fabric over her eyes and tying it until it was firmly in place. “Can you see?”

“No.” She whispered, obviously realizing what was really happening.

“This will only heighten your senses.” Cole stated as he moved closer to the bed. Watching Luke, he waited for the man to tell him what the plan was. When he didn’t, Cole took it upon himself to get rid of his shirt. When Luke nodded toward the bed post, Cole wondered what he was doing, but the answer was clear when Luke pulled out two more scarfs, tying one around the bed post closest to him and tossing the other to Cole.

Shit. They were going to tie her to the bed.

Luke eased the scarf around Sierra’s left wrist, and Cole waited for her to protest.

“You trust us, Sierra?” Luke asked.

“Implicitly.” She responded, and based on the assurance in her tone, Cole realized he was worrying for nothing. With her apparent permission, Cole followed Luke’s lead, using the scarf to tie her hand so she had limited movement against the bed. He watched in utter fascination as she writhed, a sensual moan escaping from those sexy lips.

“Damn. You’re beautiful, baby.” Cole hadn’t meant to say the words, but they escaped him anyway, coming out husky, raw with need.

“Touch me.” Sierra moaned, turning her head in his direction, though Cole knew she couldn’t see him.

“Soon.” Luke promised her, moving to the end of the bed.

Without another word, Luke climbed on the bed, still fully clothed, taking one of the two toys he’d placed on the mattress in hand. Cole watched, feeling like a bystander, before realizing he was standing there like an idiot.

Without further hesitation Cole climbed onto the massive bed, moving easily up beside Sierra and lying on his side. Using the tips of his fingers on his right hand, he traced circles from her collar bone, then eased down to the gentle swell of her breast.

The woman was sex personified. So stunningly beautiful with all of that thick, dark hair, and smooth, pale skin. His lips had a mind of their own when he leaned down and softly kissed the area he had just caressed with his finger. He licked gently around the outside curve of her breast, using his tongue to taste the sensitive underside. Without the use of her hands, Cole realized he was free to go as slowly as he wanted because her movements were limited.

While he continued to explore every inch of delectable skin, Luke was using additional scarves to tie her ankles to the bed posts, apparently not content with the fact that she had use of her legs. Sierra didn’t ask questions, and Cole couldn’t help but wonder how long she had fantasized about this.

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Sierra’s senses were heightened, just like Cole said; at least all of those other than her sight. She was hanging on the precipice of an orgasm that would skyrocket her into the next century, and neither man had done more than touch her. And barely at that.

The idea of being blindfolded and tied to the bed was unfathomable, and honestly the most erotic thing she’d ever experienced. She didn’t know who was who and couldn’t anticipate their next move. The sound of the sheets rustling beneath her, along with the occasional creak of the bed springs had her ears perking up.

What were they planning to do to her? That was the question of the hour, but she wasn’t about to voice it. She didn’t want this to end. And as taboo as this felt, she couldn’t bring herself to be embarrassed. This was heaven.

Having these two gorgeous men spending every ounce of their energy on her pleasure alone was more than she could imagine. It was sensual and carnal all at the same time. She wanted more, but she knew better than to say a word.

The tongue caressing her breast was gentle and lascivious and made her so hot she feared she would break out in a sweat. Not knowing which man it was only heightened the experience. Her instincts told her it was Cole because likely, unbeknownst to him, the man couldn’t help but be gentle, despite the hunger she knew thrived inside of him.

When she felt her legs being spread wide, she fully expected one of them to seat themselves deep inside of her, but her breath hitched in her chest when she felt strong, masculine hands encircling her ankles, followed by a silky fabric. He was tying her completely to the bed, and she’d be damned if she didn’t almost come from the idea.

Here she was, on full display, completely naked, exposed, and highly turned on. Her skin was hypersensitive, the cool air caressing her, followed by that hot tongue doing wicked things to her breast. She hoped he would suck her nipple into his mouth, apply more pressure, but he didn’t. Instead, the tongue laved her nipple then the valley between her breasts before moving on to the other. The bed shifted slightly as he moved over her.

Oh hell. He wasn’t moving on. There were now two mouths on her breasts, both doing different things and Sierra’s mind was nearly overwhelmed by the sensations. She couldn’t focus on just one. Listening intently, she tried to make out the breathing, see if she could determine who was who. Oh, she had an idea because the man who was now feasting on her right breast was much more aggressive, and she figured it was Luke.

Not that it mattered because she was lit up from the inside out, relishing in the intensity of two hot mouths on her while their fingers began trailing paths of fire down over her belly, stopping just short of her mound. God they were going to torture her to death.

And then, much to her dismay, they both stopped and the bed dipped once more, this time closer to her head. Sierra felt as though she were being turned upside down, the weight at the head of the bed forcing her backward.

“Open.” Luke’s gruff voice broke the silence and Sierra instinctively opened her mouth, waiting patiently to see what came next.

The object that touched her lips was satiny smooth, yet she could feel the underlying firmness, realizing one of them was about to thrust deep into her mouth, and she welcomed the intrusion. Turning slightly, Sierra used her tongue to flick the mushroomed head, reveling in the salty taste that exploded on her taste buds. Before she had a chance to fully engulf him, there was a hand in her hair, holding her still, and angling her head upward, not tilted to the side like she expected. And then there was another warm, salty male pressing against her lips. They were both above her, both of their iron hard erections pressing against her lips.

Sierra wanted to take them both inside her mouth, but since her jaw didn’t unhinge, she had no choice but to use her tongue to explore them both. The satisfied male groans that filled her ears spurred her on, telling her without words they enjoyed what she was doing. Instinctively she tried to move her hands, wanting to grip them both in her fists while she lavished them with the same attention they had given her. Instead, her silky bonds pulled her arms up short, and she could only use her mouth.