Devotion (Club Destiny 5)

“That right?” There was a noticeable tremor in Luke's voice, and Cole recognized it to be the same lust now coursing through his veins.

“Naked. Now.” Cole didn’t give him a chance to argue, he merely turned to walk away, finishing his statement over his shoulder as he headed out of the room. “As much as I’d love to do this right here, I’ve got a better idea. When you’re ready, meet me upstairs.”

This house was different from Luke’s, however, he and Luke had commandeered one of the guest bedrooms for themselves. Well, more like for the three of them when they wanted to go all out, but they found that they used it more than Sierra lately. Lately she seemed content to observe, or so she said. Cole didn’t buy her story because every time she came to watch, she ended up getting herself off with her own hand, but he didn’t argue with her.

Cole made his way to the room they used to play in. They installed a lock when they moved in, although they didn’t use it regularly. Sierra liked the idea of being able to lock it for when they had company, and of course when Hannah got older. No reason to advertise what they had going on in there.

During the move, they managed to depart with some of the items Luke had acquired from the club. They didn’t feel as though they’d get much use out of it because BDSM undoubtedly wasn’t their thing, although they had invested in a four poster bed for the room that worked perfectly for what Cole had in mind.

As he was getting things in order, Luke walked in. Cole had to smile. He was still fully dressed, but his jeans were unbuttoned, and he was stroking his impressive length slowly.

“You’re not naked.”

“I figured I’d let you do the honors,” Luke stated, still seeming to think he was going to be the one in charge.

Oh, how wrong he was.

Cole did like the idea of helping Luke get naked though. He had no intention of giving up control to Luke this time, but he knew that getting Luke right where he wanted him wasn’t going to be a sudden thing. The more they worked toward it, the more Cole could tell Luke was obviously open to the idea. Today, since they were alone for a little while, Cole fully intended to show Luke what the future had in store for him.

After making his way across the room to Luke, Cole relieved him of his clothes without preamble and then did the same with his own. When they were both naked, Cole took a minute to study him blatantly. The man was perfection. Tall, lean, sexy as fucking hell. He knew Luke had started working out more ever since they began interacting with Xander and Trent on a daily basis. Xander Boone was intimidating, to say the least. At six-foot-six-inches, two hundred and seventy five pounds, the man was a fucking mountain. Even Cole found himself putting in a little extra time at the gym from time to time, although neither of them would admit it was because of their own egos.

“What now?” Luke asked, his voice raw and gruff as he stared back at Cole.

Cole wanted to tell him to get on the bed, but he opted to kiss him first. Moving in close, Cole laced his fingers in Luke’s silky dark hair and pulled until their mouths aligned. The slow, sinuous thrust of tongues continued as Cole took what he wanted. Driving his tongue in deep, he mimicked what it would be like when he finally took exactly what he wanted from Luke, although he knew that today wouldn’t be that day.

When Luke’s hands came up, his fingers digging into his scalp, pulling him roughly against him, Cole let loose with all the passion he held in check each and every day. It didn’t seem to matter how long the three of them had been together, Cole found he wanted both of them with the same intensity he’d felt from the very beginning. Possibly even more so.

When the kiss halted because they needed air, Cole used his fist full of Luke’s hair to tilt his head back slightly. Keeping his tone low and insistent, he instructed Luke to get on the bed.

The answering growl that tore from Luke’s chest had Cole’s dick harder than before, which was saying a lot considering what his brain had been conjuring up for their little rendezvous. His body was primed and ready for this.

Taking one step back, he easily released his grip on Luke’s hair, their eyes never breaking contact. It was a battle of wills and Cole would be damned if he was going to lose. Not this time. Several long seconds ticked by before Luke turned and made his way over to the bed, his tall, mouthwatering form moving gracefully and with ease. Without question, Luke situated himself in the middle of the bed before lying back against the pillows. Cole eyed the feast laid out right there before him.

With his cock jutting up from his body, his legs spread, and his arms folded behind his head, Luke McCoy damn near managed to steal his breath. The man was hotter than the fucking sun.