At this rate, Cole wasn’t sure he was going to be able to hold out for whatever Luke had in mind.
But he sure as hell intended to try.
Chapter Twenty Two
Coming home to witness a scene like this one was the way Luke wanted to come home every single day. From inside the house, he had noticed that Sierra and Cole were outside, snuggled together as they talked. He’d given them a few minutes, choosing to check on Hannah although he knew they had the monitor because he’d seen it sitting on the table. Being as quiet as he could be, he returned to the back door, unable to resist joining them when he saw them kissing. God, watching them was hotter than hell.
And now, as he sat across from them, seeing Sierra tease Cole’s broad, hairless chest, he wasn’t able to hide the erection now straining behind his zipper.
Truthfully, he was a little surprised that Sierra was opting to do this in broad daylight, but he wasn’t going to bring it up because he sure as hell didn’t want her to stop. He was pretty sure Cole felt the same way.
“Now it’s your turn, baby,” Luke told Sierra when she sat up to face Cole once again. “But I want Cole to keep his hands to himself.”
Sierra grinned as she slipped her shirt up and over her head, not hesitating as she did. The evening air was comfortable, maybe a little on the cool side, but Luke didn’t think her nipples were puckering because of the air temperature. After removing her sheer, lacey bra, she paused, seemingly waiting for him to tell her what to do next.
“From where I sit, it looks like Cole’s ready to feast on your pretty breasts. But remember, he can’t touch you.”
Luke had to rub his hand over the length of his denim covered cock when Sierra leaned forward, lifting the beautiful pink tipped mound and pressing it against Cole’s mouth. Luke’s eyes met Cole’s momentarily before his lover began to lick and suck until Sierra was moaning, holding Cole’s head to her breast as she ground her chest against him, her other hand squeezing and pinching her other nipple. They didn’t need his instruction for a few minutes as she continued to alternate, her hand squeezing and teasing one breast while Cole devoured the other.
“I think one of you, maybe both, are overdressed,” Luke growled as he continued to stroke himself through his jeans. In a minute, he was going to have to free himself from the constricting denim or he wasn’t going to be able to stand the pain. They got him so damn hard, and he was doing nothing more than watching.
Sierra slipped off of Cole’s lap, quickly sliding her own jeans and panties down over her hips before ridding Cole of his. Luke watched in awe at how excited she appeared to be. Truth be told, they hadn’t been all that spontaneous lately, usually opting to sneak in a little time while they were in bed, but with Hannah, they rarely had opportunities like this and Luke knew they needed to grab them up whenever they could.
“Now sit on his lap, but face me,” Luke demanded as he pushed up from his chair. He didn’t bother removing his own clothes because this wasn’t about him. This was about the two of them right now.
When Sierra situated herself on Cole’s lap, taking the initiative to stroke Cole’s beautiful hard cock against the lips of her pussy, Luke was the one growling. He lowered himself to his knees, watching for a moment before he used his fingers to open the soft, swollen folds, exposing her clit so that she could tease herself more.
“Damn that’s fucking hot,” Luke groaned. He had to admit, this was one of his favorite positions, but usually he was the one with Sierra in his lap. He loved the raspy warmth of Cole’s mouth on his cock and the way Sierra squirmed in his arms while he pleasured her as well. Now it was Luke’s turn to return the favor, and he was tired of waiting.
“Link your hands with his,” Luke demanded and waited not too patiently while Sierra slowly released Cole’s cock from her grip before letting Cole twine his fingers with hers. “Keep them at your side. I don’t want to see either of you moving.”
Luke noticed the way Sierra tried to grind against Cole’s cock, but in their position, she wasn’t going to be able to do anything without Luke’s help. Keeping his fingers on the lips of her sex, he held her open as he lowered his head, using his tongue to gently flick over her clit while brushing his cheek against Cole’s smooth, satiny length, the stubble on his jaw scraping lightly against him. Both of them tried to get closer to him, but Luke moved just out of their reach.
Using one hand, Luke cupped Cole’s balls while continuing to graze Sierra’s clit with his tongue slowly, making sure he wouldn’t send her over any time in the near future.