Devotion (Club Destiny #5)(81)
Author: Nicole Edwards

“Don’t you dare come in here!” Sierra yelled from the master bedroom and Cole turned to look at Luke, both of them grinning from ear to ear. This ought to be good.

“We won’t come in, but you have to come out here and eat first. Then we’ll play,” Cole yelled back.

Long minutes later, Sierra joined them in the kitchen, looking exactly the same as she had when she went in half an hour ago. Luke had no clue what she was doing, but he had to admit that he was a little disappointed that she wasn’t naked when she joined them. Not that they would have made it through dinner if she was, but he still liked the image the thought planted in his brain.

“What are you doing in there?” Cole asked when the three of them were seated.

Luke didn’t hesitate before starting to eat. He figured the sooner he started, the sooner he’d finish which meant Sierra would be naked that much faster.

“Wouldn’t you like to know,” Sierra said with a wickedly sexy smile.

“I really would,” Cole answered with a laugh, although Luke had to give him credit, he was trying to keep a straight face.

“Soon enough,” Sierra turned her attention to her food, but Luke could tell they weren’t going to make it far. She was pushing her steak around on her plate more than she was eating, and he wanted to pull him right into his lap and devour her whole. Screw dinner, she was more than enough for him.

Granted, he had forced her to restrain from sex for the last week, but he knew she wasn’t the only one who was suffering because his dick was already getting antsy. As much as he wanted to, Luke didn’t think he was going to be the stoic one tonight.

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Fifteen minutes later, Cole was ready to jump Sierra right there at the kitchen table. Just the way she was acting, seemingly nervous and a tad bit coy made him want her more than normal, which was saying a lot. Figuring he was going to have to make the first move because Luke looked as though he were trying to outlast them both, probably on purpose, Cole pushed his plate away.

“Ok, baby, when do we get our surprise?” Cole asked, turning his attention to Sierra as he sat back in his chair, taking a long pull on his beer.

“I need ten more minutes,” she said, giddy as a kid on Christmas morning.

“Ten minutes, that’s all you get,” Luke said gruffly, leaning back with one arm resting on the table, the other slung behind the chair back. Cole admired Luke for a minute, noticing how incredibly sexy he looked when he wasn’t as stressed. In the last few weeks, even with all of the changes they’d made, some rather significant such as the club, he seemed more at ease.

“What the hell is she doing in there?” Luke asked with his usual grumble in his voice.

Ok, so much for him being less stressed.

“Hell if I know. I’m pretty sure she’s making us wait on purpose.”

“More than likely,” Luke smiled, probably thinking he looked cool and collected, but Cole could see the tension in his jaw. He began subtly stroking his dick through his jeans. Even seeing that much was driving Cole out of his mind, so he forced himself to his feet and started for the living room.

“Want to go find out?” Cole asked, stopping in the doorway and pacing back into the kitchen. He had no idea where he was going. It wasn’t like he wanted to ruin Sierra’s surprise, but in his experience, Luke wasn’t going to last much longer. Patience was not one of his strong points.

“I can think of something that would help to take the edge off,” Luke informed him gruffly, and Cole remained right where he was, facing Luke and doing his best not to glance down to ogle the way Luke continued to rub himself.

“Are you asking or telling?”

Luke’s sexy smirk made Cole’s dick stir. He waited, wanting to hear which direction this was going to go. As far as Cole was concerned, Luke was going to give in tonight. He was just either going to do this the easy way or the hard way. Cole didn’t care which it was. He was prepared to give and take tonight, whatever it took.

“Come here,” Luke insisted, not an ounce of request in his tone.

Cole didn’t move a muscle. He crossed his arms over his chest and stared back at Luke, waiting patiently for whatever the man could come up with next. He made sure there wasn’t any emotion showing on his face, but inside, his blood was quickly coming to a full boil, his lust sparking like a downed electrical wire.

When Luke stood to his full height, Cole spread his legs, ensuring he could maintain his defensive stance once Luke pressed against him, which he knew was going to happen any minute now.

Just as he predicted, Luke was standing a breath away, his intense hazel eyes churning with the same heat coursing through every muscle, every fiber, every molecule within Cole.