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When she took his hand, easing it between their bodies, Cole felt the smooth, hairless lips of her cunt, and he damn near jolted up off of the couch. She was naked beneath that little frilly skirt, and he’d be damned if he didn’t wish his jeans would dissolve so he could slide right up inside of her.

“I need you, Cole,” she said between kisses.

“I’m here, baby. Whatever you need.” Cole would never be able to deny Sierra anything. “But if we go now,” he told her when she began trailing kisses down his neck, “we have a chance at surprising Luke.” He was pretty sure he was torturing himself at this point because, in three or four seconds, he could easily be inside of this woman.

Sierra leaned up on her forearms, smiling down on him. “Ok, but you have to do one thing for me.”

The seductive tone of her voice told Cole she had only one thing on her mind. Not that he could blame her because it had been a damn long time.

“Anything, you know that,” he told her as he sat up, still holding her close.

“I want you to tease me in the car.”

Holy fuck!

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Sierra couldn’t believe what she said to Cole a few minutes ago while they had been making out like teenagers on their couch, and she was surprised either of them had been able to make it out of the house afterward. She was so damn horny, she didn’t know what to do with herself, and she only hoped that surprising Luke would help to alleviate that growing ache that hadn’t been satisfied in nearly two months.

The idea had come to her that morning while she was at her mother’s house, both of them cooing over Hannah. It had been a tough decision to leave her, but Sierra knew there was no one she trusted more than her mother, besides Cole and Luke, to watch Hannah while she was gone for a couple of hours.

Veronica had gone so far as to turn one of her extra bedrooms into a nursery, so Sierra knew how much her mother was looking forward to having Hannah all to herself for a little while.

“Please tell me you are still naked underneath that skirt.” Cole’s voice was dark and rich and laced with more than a little hunger as he drove down one of the back roads that would lead to the club in downtown Dallas. He was taking the long way apparently.

“What do you think?” She’d been prepared for this since she woke up that morning.

Her hormones were totally on the fritz, and she hadn’t been able to do what she intended when the three of them were still in bed that morning because Hannah woke up, letting them all know she was clearly ready for breakfast. Now... well, now they had some time and Sierra was so overcome with lust, she could barely breathe past the ache that filled her.

Sierra didn’t have to do anything besides sit back and relax because Cole was obviously just as eager as she was. His big, warm hand drifted up her thigh, lifting her skirt as he went along. He kept his eyes on the road, but he was definitely focused on her.

When his fingertips teased the inside of her thigh, Sierra instinctively pushed her legs farther apart, wanting to encourage him to continue. He didn’t disappoint.

“Are you wet already, Sierra?” Cole’s deep rumble filled the interior of the car.

“So wet,” she assured him. She was pretty sure he didn’t understand how much she needed both of them right then. “Touch me, Cole.”

Sliding his hand farther up her leg, Cole teased her clit with one long finger, rubbing circles over the swollen nub. God, she needed to be fucked. None of the sweet lovemaking they’d insisted on for far too long because of her “delicate condition”. Their words, not hers. She wanted down and dirty, up against the wall, take what you want fucking. She smiled inwardly, realizing she probably sounded a lot like Sam at the moment.

Yes, maybe she sounded like a total freak, but Sierra didn’t care. They hadn’t had sex in so long, and now she wanted to do nothing except spend the next two hours with her men buried to the hilt inside of her.

Cole continued to tease her slowly, never penetrating her fully, but using his finger to torture her clit. In his defense, she had asked to be teased; she just didn’t realize it was going to be so brutal. Sierra wanted to come. She wanted to ride his fingers until her body came apart at the seams.

A few minutes later, they were pulling into the underground garage of the club, and she sighed. She was ready to leap out of the car and run inside at that point, leaving Cole to catch up with her.

She didn’t.

Sierra waited patiently for Cole to come around and open her door for her. She’d learned the hard way that both Luke and Cole were adamant about opening doors for her. They insisted, and the couple of times she had done so herself, they had punished her. Exquisitely.