Sierra did as she was told and the bed shifted when Cole climbed between their splayed legs, the other man gripping Luke’s thighs as he maneuvered into place. The way he and Sierra were aligned brought Cole’s mouth right in line with his dick and Cole’s hot, warm breath caressed him, sending a chill down his spine.
“Look at me.” Luke told Sierra when Cole began his sensual assault, his tongue teasing Luke’s hard cock every so often as he pleasured the woman above him.
“Oh God!” Sierra moaned.
“Tell me, baby. Tell me how it feels.”
“So good.”
“Is he sucking your clit?” Luke asked, cupping her head and forcing her to look at him. “Keep your eyes open.”
“Yes. He’s…” Sierra gasped. “Oh, God! It feels so good.”
“Does it feel good to have his warm tongue sliding between your pussy lips? Teasing your clit?”
Sierra didn’t utter a single word, but the moans that escaped were music to Luke’s ears. Whatever Cole was doing, he was doing well.
“Are you going to come, Sierra?” Luke asked.
“Yes. Oh! Right there. Oh, God! I’m going to…” Sierra’s body tensed in his arms as she came against Cole’s mouth, her eyes closed, her head thrown back.
It was the hottest thing Luke had ever seen.
Holding her through her first orgasm, his hands stroked over the gentle curve of her spine. Before Luke could contemplate what to do next, Cole took Luke’s cock deep into his mouth, making his muscles tense. Instinctively he gripped Sierra tightly while Cole’s talented fucking mouth stroked him, causing a maelstrom of pleasure to take up residence in his groin
“I want to watch.” Sierra stated, pulling out of Luke’s arms.
The sensations were so intense Luke couldn’t hold onto her and concentrate on the sensual assault at the same time. Lifting his head, he saw the top of Cole’s head as the other man sucked him harder, his rough, calloused hand gripping the base of his dick, doing his best to drive him to the edge, but clearly unwilling to let Luke come just yet.
“Oh, God.” Sierra moaned from beside him, making both Cole and Luke look her way. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
Luke followed her gaze back between his legs where Cole had doubled his assault, one hand fondling his balls, one finger brushing the sensitive skin just underneath, making Luke groan as he gripped the comforter beneath him. He tried to thrust up into Cole’s mouth, but he was bracing his body on Luke’s thighs, making it damn near impossible to move.
Throwing his head back onto the mattress, trying to hold himself together, but overcome with the magnitude of the way Cole expertly sucked him, Luke didn’t think he could.
Then, in a move that damn near stole his breath, there was another mouth on him, another hand. Softer, gentler, yet just as thrilling and they were both licking and sucking, pushing him higher, faster.
“Fuck!” Luke growled with a fierceness that reverberated through the room as he came.
Chapter Eleven
Before Sierra could catch her breath, still reeling from the wildly erotic blow job she just witnessed, Luke pushed himself up off of the bed while Cole came down on top of her, pressing her into the mattress. His mouth found hers, fast and hard, his tongue delving deeper while she tried desperately to wrap herself around him.
The ferocity in which they had all three come, albeit individually, left her wondering how they could keep going. But she found her body was primed and ready, her pussy wet and aching to feel one of them inside of her.
She heard the crinkle of a foil wrapper, but she knew it wasn’t Cole because he was still on top of her, both hands braced by her head, keeping him suspended above her so she didn’t burden his full weight. Spreading her legs, she attempted to guide him where she wanted him, only to feel hands pass between them where she assumed Luke was sheathing Cole’s cock with a condom. She couldn’t wait any longer, and the feel of Cole’s rock hard body pressed against hers suffused her with a warmth she wasn’t ready to part with.
Another foil wrapper opened, followed by the distinct sound of a cap being flipped open. Sierra assumed Luke was taking care of the preparations. For what, she didn’t know, but she had a fairly decent idea.
When Cole pulled up from her, breaking their kiss, Sierra attempted to look over his shoulder, but could barely make out Luke’s form standing at the edge of the bed.
“Please. Fuck me!” Sierra pleaded, once again grinding herself against Cole, trying to align them so she could take him into her body where she needed him to be more than she needed her next breath.