Damn, where the hell has this Cole been? This was an entirely different side of a man he thought he knew so well. A side he could quickly get used to.
Cole’s fist tightened in his hair and another bolt of pleasure/pain ricocheted through him, making his dick harder than steel and begging for attention.
“I want to see your lips wrapped around my cock. I’m gonna watch you suck my dick, but I’m not gonna come in your mouth.”
Luke tried to nod, unsure when he’d fully relinquished control, but it was gone. All of it. He was as submissive as he’d ever been and eager to please this man. His lover.
The smooth head of Cole’s cock brushed against his lips and Luke opened instinctively, his eyes locked with Cole’s as he slid his tongue over the satiny tip. A bead of moisture clung to the tip and Luke lapped it up before reaching for Cole’s shaft with one hand.
“No hands,” Cole barked. “I want your mouth. Only your mouth.”
Luke barely restrained the growl that rumbled in his chest. Cole owned him, every part of him, and he suddenly wanted everything he could give him. Memories of the time Cole had tied him up assaulted him and Luke suddenly wanted to be on the bed, flat on his back with Cole’s impressive body pressing him into the mattress. He wanted to witness his strength, to feel the delicious weight of his body, to look into his eyes as the man took him to places he’d never imagined he’d go.
Dropping his hand, Luke used his lips, teeth and tongue to pleasure Cole as they settled for an intimate stare off.
“I love watching my dick slide in and out of your lips. The heat of your mouth consuming me,” Cole mumbled.
He broke eye contact with him to look up at Sierra, and although Luke couldn’t see her, he could imagine what she looked like. Her long, black hair spread out around her as she propped herself on a pillow, her fingers teasing her clit. Watching her bring herself pleasure was one of the hottest things Luke had ever witnessed and he was disappointed he couldn’t see her now.
Cole’s thrusts increased as he held Luke’s head immobile, driving his cock deeper until Luke felt the flared head at the back of his throat. He fought the urge to gag, not wanting to disappoint Cole because at that moment, he knew that his pleasure was going to be found in Cole getting his. This side of the coin was much different from what Luke was used to, but with Cole at the helm, he felt as though this was exactly where he was supposed to be.
“Fuck.” Cole jerked his head, ramming his cock deep but slowing. “Keep that up, and I won’t last.”
Luke wanted him to come, but he was torn between wanting to send his lover over the edge now and waiting until he could feel him buried inside of him. Surprisingly, he wanted the latter much more than he expected. He’d dreamed about it lately, waking up with his dick in his hands and a hard on that he knew would never be sated until Cole took exactly what he wanted.
The feeling was surreal and goddammit, Luke was fucking tired of waiting, but he knew he couldn’t pick and choose what he could control. His patience was wearing thin after what Sierra had put him through earlier and since he and Cole had talked in the living room, he’d been ready for this.
Cole stopped thrusting, holding Luke’s head still but tilting it so their eyes met once again.
“It looks like our woman needs some attention.”
Luke nodded, unsure what he was even trying to relay, but he was more than willing.
When Cole let go of his hair, Luke stood to his feet, and he turned to face Sierra. His cock pulsed when he noticed what she was doing. A purple vibrator in her hand, she was teasing her clit as she stared over at the two of them, her bottom lip between her teeth. She was hanging by a thread and Luke was more than ready to make her come again.
“My turn to watch,” Cole stated firmly. “Eat her pussy while she sucks you.”
Luke could easily get onboard with that. Anything to get him closer to Sierra was in all of their best interest. He only hoped he could keep from coming when her talented mouth took hold of him.
They were undoubtedly testing his limits tonight. Luke just prayed he could outlast them. He’d always managed before, but then again, he’d never had them gang up on him like this.
Fuck. He hated tests.
Chapter Twenty Nine
Once they were situated on the bed, their bodies seemingly twisting and contorting until the perfect position was reached so that oral pleasure was the optimal goal, Sierra was vibrating with need. Sixty nine was one of her favorite sexual positions.
Watching her men and the way they found pleasure in one another was so damn hot, she was surprised she hadn’t come ten times already. She knew her patience was being tested tonight. If anything, Cole was unquestionably the most patient out of the three of them and tonight he was clearly in control. Something she fully intended to reenact on multiple occasions in the future.