Temptation (Club Destiny)

by Edwards, Nicole

  For early February, it was unseasonably warm, but the chill in the air sent a shiver down her spine, and the next thing she knew, Luke was sitting behind her, his bare chest brushing against her back.

  “You should get in the water. It’s warmer in there.” He told her as his arms came around her, holding her close.

  “Only if you’ll join me.” She placed one hand over his. The way he held her made Sierra feel safe and secure, a feeling she hadn’t felt in so long, and one she didn’t want to let go of.

  When he didn’t move immediately, Sierra thought he was ignoring her request, but then his hands moved slowly, easily unbuttoning the shirt she was wrapped in before sliding the soft cotton over her shoulders. Sierra had never been much for modesty, and for some reason, being naked around Luke, even outside, didn’t bother her in the least. Thankfully his backyard was private, with tall trees that shielded them from prying eyes.

  With his oversized shirt now resting at her elbows, her nipples puckered from the cool air that caressed her overheated skin. Moments later, his hands cupped her breasts, his fingers fondling the sensitive tips, pinching lightly, but not enough to bring pain. He continued to fondle her for long minutes as she pressed further into his hands, a low, insistent throb starting between her legs. She wanted to feel him inside of her, to ride him until they both came, but when she tried to turn in his arms, he gripped her breasts and stilled his hands.

  “Not yet. I’m going to enjoy teasing you for a while.” He whispered against her ear, squeezing each breast a little harder than he had before. “You had your fun. Now it’s my turn to torture you.”

  The gruff words he murmured in her ear made her nerve endings buzz with longing. The feel of his calloused hands as they abraded her hypersensitive skin had her moaning his name, her body bursting into flame once again. How this man managed to set her blood to rapid boil with just a simple touch was foreign to her. Sierra wondered if she would ever stop longing for his touch.

  Then, as though he couldn’t wait any longer, he managed to strip them both of what little clothes they had on before submerging them into the gloriously warm water. Just when she thought he would turn her in his arms, and thrust inside of her, he surprised her by pulling her onto his lap, but her back was against his chest once more. She could feel his erection as it pressed against her lower back, but he didn’t press into her. No, the frustrating man only continued to tease her.

  He gripped her breasts, pinching her nipples as she watched his movements, the sight so erotic, so sensually stimulating, Sierra thought she might come before he ever got inside of her. Her breasts had always been sensitive, but never had she dreamed she could have an orgasm just from a touch.

  The water lapped against her chest as he pinched and squeezed, but then he lifted her with his thighs until her nipples were exposed to the brisk night air. A shot of pure ecstasy raced through her at the sudden shocking sensation, the erotic mixture of cold and pleasure/pain, before lowering her into the water once more. He continued to do this over and over until Sierra was grinding her ass against his thighs, trying desperately to ease the throb between her legs.

  “I keep thinking about the way you looked with your mouth wrapped around my cock.”

  His lewd words sent a jolt to her system, making her moan out her pleasure as he continued to fondle her repeatedly, never once moving his hands from her breasts.

  “Then I think about the way you came with my tongue buried in your sweet pussy.”

  Oh, God. He was going to make her come just from the rough sound of his voice.

  “Or how about when I spanked that pretty little ass of yours while you came around my fingers. Did you like that, Sierra?”

  She nodded her head, unable to find the words to tell him just how much she liked it, although she knew she should feel shamed at the very prospect of being spanked.

  “Tell me.” Luke demanded, the growl in his tone telling her he wasn’t requesting her obedience. He was demanding it.

  “Yes.” She whispered as she pressed into his hands.

  “Yes, what?”

  “I liked it.” Sierra forced the words past her lips though she was on sensory overload, her body burning for that little bit that would push her over the edge.

  “Tell me.” Luke bit out, nipping the sensitive area where her shoulder and neck came together.

  “I liked it when you spanked me.” She felt her face redden from embarrassment, but she couldn’t bring herself to care because she was so close to detonating.

  “You like to be punished, don’t you?”

  Sierra had never thought she would find pleasure in that little bite of pain, but she had. She had loved every second of it. “Yes.”

  “Is that why you were late? You hoped I would bend you over my knee and paddle your ass again?”

  Oh, God.

  “Yes.” She hated to admit the truth, but she knew there was no holding back with Luke. It was as though he could read her body.

  “Stand up.”

  What? Sierra stopped moving, trying to figure out what he was going to do before she did as she was told.

  “Now.”

  Reluctantly, Sierra put her feet on the concrete floor of the hot tub and pushed herself to a standing position. Her body was flush from embarrassment, her nerve endings humming with arousal as she waited for what he would do next.

  “Bend over the side so I can see that sweet, little ass.”

  He moved over, giving her room to do as she was told. With a quick glance at him, she noted the lust sparkling in his eyes, and she immediately did as she was told. The air was brisk against her wet skin, the concrete cold as it scraped against her nipples, but Sierra didn’t dare turn back now.

  When she felt Luke move against her side, she knew he was moving into position so he could easily do what he threatened to do and she felt her pussy grow wetter, her clit throb with eager anticipation.

  The first slap to her ass startled her, a strangled cry escaping, but she didn’t move. The sensation was different than earlier in the day, sharper, biting into her wet skin. Then another, harder than the first, landed, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. The humiliation nearly overwhelmed her, but the excitement was almost more than her overstimulated body could take.

  The next two slaps were in rapid succession, but then he moved, the water sloshing up over her exposed thighs before he separated her ass cheeks and buried his tongue in her pussy while she fought to hold on. Fought the urge to come hard and fast because she didn’t want it to end.

  But then he was gone, another slap landing on her ass, then two more before he once again buried his tongue deep inside of her and she moaned out her pleasure. The concrete was rough against her skin, but she couldn’t do anything to stop it as the sensation washed over her. He repeatedly alternated between spanking her and thrusting his tongue deep inside until she was overloaded with need. Just when she thought she would explode, he stopped.

  “Luke.” She pleaded, but he only placed his hands on her ass, separating her now burning cheeks as he slid his tongue downward until he breached her puckered hole with his tongue, slowly, sensually bringing her to the brink again.

  Sierra never imagined someone touching her like that, never thought she would ache for more as his tongue thrust inside of her ass. She knew she shouldn’t like it, shouldn’t want more, but she did. God help her, she did. She wondered what it would feel like to have him inside of her there.

  Long minutes passed as Luke continued to use his tongue to drive her wild, alternating between her ass and her pussy until she knew she couldn’t take anymore. Her orgasm built slowly, sharp and sudden tingles rushing out from her core until she felt nothing but sensation through every extremity and then…

  She exploded.

  Bright, blinding light flashed behind her closed eyelids, and her body spasmed out of control.

  Chapter Twenty

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  When Sierra’s body
relaxed, Luke wasted no time lifting her and carrying her back into the house. As much as he enjoyed teasing her he couldn’t take much more. Once inside, he placed her firmly on her feet before grabbing a towel from the closet and drying them both. When she stirred to life, thanks to his wandering hands, he led her to his bed, directing her until she was on her hands and knees.

  “God that’s pretty.” Luke stated as he reached for a bottle of lubrication in the bedside drawer. “I think spanking you is my new favorite hobby.”

  He had to admit that Sierra amazed him. Her innocent appearance belied her openness to sexual foreplay. She didn’t shy away from him, though he could feel her hesitation, her concern that she enjoyed what he did to her. Truth be told, he hadn’t expected her to embrace this type of foreplay, much less enjoy it.

  Climbing onto the bed with her, Luke placed a hand between her shoulder blades and pressed her into the bed. “Don’t move from that position.” He ordered, watching as she relaxed into the blankets.

  After lubricating one of his fingers, Luke paused only briefly before sliding his finger into her anal passage, going slowly, not wanting to hurt her. When she whimpered, he paused, but didn’t retreat. She had admitted she had only ever been with one man in her life before she had been with him or Cole, and Luke had to assume she had never been taken this way. The thought of being the one and only man who would bury himself inside of her ass had his dick twitching and an overwhelming sense of possessiveness making his chest expand.

  “Easy, baby.” Luke coaxed when she began to move. “Relax.”

  Sierra was tensing up, and he knew if she started thinking too much she might panic. Leaning over her, he slowly pushed his index finger deeper as he placed open mouthed kisses over her bare back.

  “I can’t tell you how many times I’ve thought about burying my cock deep inside of your ass. The thought makes me so fucking hard, Sierra.” He told her, realizing she liked the way he talked to her. No matter how vulgar his comments, Sierra reacted to each and every word.

  Just as he expected, she slowly began to thrust back against his probing finger. He reached for her hand and pulled it around, guiding her until he could press her fingers against her clit. “Play with yourself, baby.”

  With little help from him, Sierra began to stroke her clit, her breaths growing more ragged. While she was distracted, Luke squeezed more lube onto his fingers and then slid two inside of her, easing them gently and encouraging her with more verbal instructions. After what seemed like forever, but had only been a few minutes, Luke managed to press three fingers inside of her as she moaned, the initial pain she felt slowly melding into pleasure.

  “That’s it baby.” Luke coaxed as he pulled his fingers from her and lubed his cock, stroking forcefully as he lined himself up behind her. “I need to be inside of you. Are you ready for me?”

  He hadn’t expected her response, so when she moaned her affirmation, Luke didn’t hesitate, guiding his cock into her, the sensitive tissue accepting him. He had to restrain the urge to slam into her, knowing he had to go slow, be easy with her. As his cock slowly disappeared inside of her ass, Sierra lay completely motionless until he reached around her, guiding her fingers over her clit once again.

  “So fucking tight, baby.” Luke groaned, his control quickly slipping out of his grasp. The way her body gripped him, her muscles flexing around his cock had him gritting his teeth.

  “Luke.” Sierra whispered his name, and he stilled inside of her. He was only in halfway, but he feared he was hurting her too much to keep going.

  “What, baby? Tell me.”

  “Please Luke.” Sierra’s voice became stronger as her body began to rock, her fingers quickening their pace on her clit.

  “Tell me what you want, Sierra.” He said, holding his breath, expecting her to tell him to stop.

  “Fuck my ass.” She demanded as she tried to thrust her hips backward. “Now!”

  The last threads of his control shattered, and he plunged deeper, holding her hips as he began to move forward, then back. When Sierra pushed up onto her hands, pushing against him forcefully, Luke lost it. He thrust hard and fast, deep inside of her ass as her sensual cries spurred him on. Somehow he managed to reach around her, finding her clit with his fingers as he thrust forward, her backward momentum pushing him deeper until his balls drew up tight and his spine tingled.

  “I’m going to come, baby. Come for me, Sierra.” Luke barked out the words, unable to slow down, unable to think of anything but coming inside of her.

  “I’m coming!” Sierra screamed, and Luke lost all train of thought as his orgasm ripped through him, his cock exploding inside of her.

  After carrying Sierra to the shower, managing to wash them both before returning to the bed, Luke half expected them both to pass out from exhaustion. As he lay in the dark room, Sierra’s small frame curled up against him, her head resting on his chest, he knew he would be able to sleep soundly for the first time in forever.

  For whatever reason, he couldn’t close his eyes as his brain was overloaded with so many thoughts. He had originally invited Sierra to dinner so that they could talk. Not that he was a man who talked much or often, but there were questions he wanted to ask her. As he lay there, trying to form the words, Sierra threw out a question of her own.

  “Are you in love with Cole?”

  He was pretty sure she couldn’t have asked him a more unexpected question. Although, based on their time in Vegas and Luke’s own confusion for the last few months, he could understand where she was coming from. He answered truthfully. “I don’t know.”

  That very question had plagued his mind for so long, ever since that one night when Cole, Logan and Samantha had joined him at his house. That night, because so many months had passed, was almost a blur. Everything except that moment when he had taken Cole with wild abandon.

  Luke pressed against the base of Cole’s spine, pushing him deeper into the mattress, using three fingers to fuck him, gripping his own cock painfully tight. Cole didn’t make a sound, but the way he thrust against Luke’s fingers told him everything he needed to know.

  Unable to contain the animalistic growl that tore from his chest, Luke drove his cock forcefully into Cole’s ass, his fingers gripping painfully hard into Coles hips as his entire body hardened, coated in a sheen of sweat..

  “Fuck.” Luke began moving inside of Cole, going deep, then pulling back, not being gentle, finally unleashing all of the pent up tension that coursed through him. “So fucking tight.” His words were clipped as he fought to hold on, needing to lose himself in the hard, tight grip of Cole’s body. He slowed his thrust, going deeper, over and over.

  “Deeper.” Cole made his own demands, beginning to thrust backward. “Fuck me, damn it! Fuck me!”

  And with that, Luke let himself go, their bodies a blur of motion as Luke pounded himself into Cole, grunting and thrusting, leaning over him, holding him tighter, Cole using the strength in his arms to push back against the sensual invasion.

  “Damn you!” Luke groaned, unable to restrain the pent up fury, unable to hold back what the man made him feel.

  The room erupted in powerful groans and sensual moans as the two men maintained their defiance, seeking what they longed for from the other, but still holding something back.

  “Come for me, damn it!” Luke ground out the command as he impaled Cole repeatedly, harder, faster, then reached around grabbing hold of Cole’s cock and stroking in time with his furious thrusts.

  Cole howled out his release, a deep, sensual cry interrupting the otherwise heated silence while Luke thrust deeper, once, twice, then he followed Cole over, leaning forward and clamping his mouth on the other man’s shoulder as he groaned out his release.

  Even though he thought himself to be in denial for quite some time, Luke knew he had claimed Cole that night. And based on the feelings he had for Sierra that he could very well be in love with Cole.

  “You don’t know?”

  L
uke understood her confusion because he was riddled with it himself. He gave the question more thought. He considered Cole a friend, a very good friend, but he knew there was more to it than that. He cared about him, that much he could admit. But he cared about a lot of people and what he felt for Cole was decidedly different. He cared about Samantha, but he didn’t love her the way that Logan did. And he didn’t yearn for her the way that he did for Cole and Sierra.

  “Cole is the only man I have ever been with, so I think there might be something to that, but I still don’t understand it.”

  “He’s more than just a friend.” Sierra stated matter-of-factly.

  “Yes. However, Cole and I have never been together by ourselves, with the exception of that morning in the shower. It has never been like that between us.”

  “Do you want it to be?”

  Luke was beginning to get uncomfortable with the questioning, but he understood Sierra’s need to know. Hell, he wanted to know. “Maybe. Shit, I don’t know.”

  “I think he has feelings for you.” Sierra said, her fingers trailing circles over his chest.

  And Luke thought that maybe she was right. He had gotten the impression Cole felt something which surprisingly hadn’t disgusted him. No, disgust would have been the last term he would use to describe anything about Cole. But he couldn’t help but think about the way Cole had reacted to Lucie Werner. It was possible Luke had misinterpreted Cole’s interest, which bothered him more than he was willing to admit.

  “What about you? How do you feel about Cole?” Luke asked, needing to know.