Sierra managed to lean around Cole, easing the denim over his lean hips, down his thick, hard thighs until his cock sprang free while Luke glanced up at him then back down between their bodies. Without instruction, Sierra leaned forward, taking Cole’s cock into her mouth completely while Luke looked on.
Fuck.
He’d never tire of seeing that. Watching the two of them was one of the hottest things he’d ever had the pleasure of seeing. Being with them, right here, made it even better.
“Damn, baby,” Cole ground out the words as Luke looked up at him.
Reaching up, Luke gripped Cole’s jaw in one hand roughly and pulled him closer until he could reach his mouth. “I want your fucking mouth on me,” Luke growled.
The instant Cole’s lips met his, Luke’s entire world shifted. There was only this man and the woman sitting between them.
Luke had always been the top in the relationship, always the one in charge, but recently, he sensed a change in Cole. He was more demanding, taking what he wanted when he wanted it. Like now. The way his tongue surged between his lips, Luke almost forgot that he was the one in charge of this little escapade. He was always in charge. Even though he was holding Cole’s face firmly to him, Luke knew Cole owned this kiss, and he gave himself over to it. For what seemed like an eternity, Luke had been wanting to hand over the reins, to give Cole complete and explicit control, but there was still something holding him back.
When Cole pulled away, a growl tearing from his chest, Luke knew what Sierra was doing. She was tormenting him the way only she knew how. Gripping her hair and wrapping the black silk around his fist, Luke pulled her head back, holding her still for a moment. He damn sure wasn’t ready for this to be over.
“On your knees,” Luke demanded, his attention turning back to Cole once more.
Pulling Sierra back against him fully, Luke slid his hands down her sides, over her hips and then down her thighs before he lifted that flirty little skirt up and bared her beautiful pussy to Cole’s intense gaze.
The man didn’t need further instruction. He easily slipped his legs out of his jeans before lowering himself to his knees between Luke’s and Sierra’s thighs. Luke could feel Cole’s heated breath against his cock, feel the wet heat of Sierra’s pussy against his shaft and knew that there was nowhere else he wanted to be.
Ever.
“Aw fuck!” Luke groaned as Cole took his cock in his mouth, using one hand to palm his balls roughly.
Luke couldn’t see around Sierra, and maybe that was what he enjoyed most about this little game they played. Having Sierra in his lap, her breasts in his hands, her knees spread wide while Cole stroked him with his rough grip and his wicked tongue, was unlike anything he had ever known. The sensation was exquisite. The warm, wet tongue that laved his dick, paying extra attention to the engorged head had Luke damn near biting his tongue to keep from begging him to finish him off.
The heat disappeared momentarily, and Sierra bucked in his arms, telling Luke that Cole had moved on to pleasure her. She was rocking her ass against his hips where she sat, her upper body pressing against his chest as she tried to get closer to Cole’s wicked mouth.
“Tell me what it feels like, Sierra.” Luke loved when she gave him a play by play of what they made her feel. It had taken some time before she opened up completely during sex, but Sierra was still blossoming in ways Luke honestly never expected.
Throughout the last year, they’d gone through a lot of things together, including pregnancy, but as each day passed, Luke realized they were still learning so much about one another. With three of them, it was an entirely different world than any of them had ever experienced. They were learning how to handle a permanent, real love between the three of them that wasn’t going away. But just like in a traditional relationship, there were plenty of bumps and jolts that threatened to throw them off course, most of them related to insecurity and doubt. It was times like this, when none of those things mattered, that Luke felt the completeness this relationship afforded him.
Cole’s warm mouth returned, his tongue darting back and forth over the head of his dick, and Luke growled unexpectedly. “Fuck. Don’t ever fucking stop!”
His words apparently spurred Cole on because a callused hand circled his shaft, squeezing with just enough pressure to make Luke cry out. When Sierra leaned forward, using her hand to grip him right alongside Cole, he wasn’t sure he was going to last.
Ok, so they had obviously set out to turn the tables on him. With two of them, he knew he wouldn’t last, and he wasn’t about to come until he was buried to the hilt inside of Sierra.