“You wanted to see the club. You saw it. Now I want to see you, Sierra.”
Sierra nodded her head, not knowing what she was nodding for. Apparently her body agreed with where this was going, but her mind was still confused.
“I’ve never liked that couch, so I figure if you get naked and sit on it, I’ll start to like it immensely.”
Strip? Here? But…
Anyone could walk in at any moment. The thought startled her, but it didn’t turn her off like she expected. Knowing that anyone could walk through that door at any time and find her naked in Luke’s office was actually erotic as hell. Which explained her sudden embarrassment. How in the world would she explain a fantasy like that?
“I’m not going to tell you again.” Luke’s voice deepened and his eyes smoldered.
With fumbling fingers, Sierra managed to unbutton the tiny buttons on her blouse, alternating between looking down to see what she was doing and back up into those sexy bedroom eyes peering back at her. The heated look in Luke’s eyes had a way of erasing her inhibitions and making her feel bold. Something she was not used to.
She slipped her shirt down her arms, letting it fall to the floor only because her fingers weren’t working and she wasn’t able to catch it in time. When Luke pulled up a chair, sitting it opposite of the couch, her breath hitched in her chest. He was actually going to watch her.
“Take off your bra.” He ordered as he sat down.
Sierra managed to unclasp the hook, ridding herself of her bra. Her nipples pebbled from the cool air and Luke’s hot glare. Again she fumbled as she unhooked her belt, then moved onto the button and zipper of her slacks. Stepping out of her shoes, she wiggled the slacks down over her hips and then stepped out of them.
Clad only in her panties, Sierra suddenly felt modest standing in Luke’s office, his gaze holding fast on her nearly naked body. If only she could read his mind, she might have some idea of what was in store for her next.
Chapter Twenty Nine
Standing before him in only a pair of lacey boy short panties, Sierra was utter perfection. It didn’t matter if the woman was fully clothed, or completely naked, she was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He would be content just to sit there and stare at her, but she was beginning to fidget and he knew she was nervous. She ought to be.
“Turn around.” Luke told her, watching as her eyes widened. “Now remove the panties. Very slowly.”
Damn that was hot. She did exactly as he told her, turning slowly, then bending at the waist as she slipped the lace down, her ass bared to his hungry gaze. As she bent over further, he got a peek at her soft, pink pussy. His tongue ached to sweep over those smooth, silky lips, to taste the sweet, warmth between her thighs. But before he got too distracted, he needed to move on with it.
“Now sit on the couch, facing me.” Luke watched the graceful way she moved, the soft sway of her hips as she approached the couch. She didn’t rush her movements and Luke appreciated every luscious curve nearly hidden by the curtain of her hair. The overhead lighting was directed down on her, giving all of those long black strands a blue tint.
She sat on the couch looking prim and proper although she was completely nude, her perfect nipples pebbled and begging to be sucked. Once she was comfortable, Luke stood up and walked over to her.
He slipped onto his knees before her, her gaze following his every movement, her lips trembling ever so slightly from her excitement. And Luke knew she was excited. He could smell her. Her arousal was a potent thing, the sweet intoxicating scent of her filling his senses and making him long to touch her.
That wasn’t going to happen. Not yet.
But, in order to get to the next phase of this little experiment he needed to situate her the way he wanted her. So touching her was necessary, and for the brief moment he was allowed, he was going to enjoy it.
He bent his head, placing his lips on her left knee, kissing lightly while running his hands up her calf, then under her thigh. Lifting her leg, he situated her foot on the couch, her knee bent. He proceeded to do the same with her other leg, the soft, wet folds of her pussy separating, tempting him to take what he wanted, experiment be damned. Taking her hands, he placed them on her knees, forcing her to hold her legs open.
“Damn that’s pretty.” Luke said, damn near choking on the words. He wanted to bury his face between those smooth, silky thighs and feast on the heart of her. Instead, he wrangled in his self-control and pushed up from the floor. Taking three steps back, he resumed his position in his chair.
He didn’t speak, just watched as she swallowed hard, the long column of her neck contracting as she did. Nervous. He liked that about her. She was willing to try almost anything, but she maintained a level of uncertainty that only turned him on more.
The sudden click of the door knob turning had her eyes darting away from him to the area he couldn’t see behind him. That would be Cole. Right on time. There was a measure of relief that flashed in those brilliant blue irises right before she directed those ice blue eyes on him. Her gaze darted between the two of them, but she didn’t move.
Luke was impressed.
“That’s the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.” Cole said, breaking the silence. “But I’d like to see a little more.”
Sierra’s eyes landed on Cole as she waited for him to elaborate. Her hands were trembling, but she managed to keep her knees up and her legs open, her pussy on full display. Before he approached, Cole stopped at Luke’s desk, opened the top drawer and retrieved the pink vibrator Luke had bought Sierra. She probably didn’t recognize it because the last time they used it on her, she had been blindfolded.
Her eye lids lowered and she straightened her spine, ever so slightly, but again, she didn’t move from the position Luke had placed her in. Cole pulled another chair beside Luke’s before moving toward her and holding out the large pink toy. Sierra reached for it, wrapping her hand around it, but not doing anything more. Cole made his way back to the chair, sliding down slowly as though he didn’t have a care in the world. Luke knew Cole was hard enough to pound nails, but he was doing his best not to show it.
“Spread your legs just a little bit more.” Cole told her, taking complete control and demanding Sierra’s full attention. “Then I want you to turn on that vibrator and play with yourself.”
“If we came into your bedroom at night, baby, what would you be doing to yourself with that toy?” Luke chimed in, keeping his voice low and controlled. It took Herculean effort just to stay in his seat.
Engrossed in the highly erotic scene before him, Luke managed to breathe as Sierra slipped the very tip of the pink silicone toy into her mouth and proceeded to damn near blow his mind. Her tongue laved the end before she eased it down between her legs, skillfully turning on the vibration with one hand.
“Spread your pussy lips open, baby.” Cole said, his voice sounded choppy and not at all composed like he pretended to be. “Use your other hand.”
Sierra did as instructed, using her index and middle finger to separate the soft, swollen lips so they had a better view of the delicate pink folds, wet with her juices. Damn she was hot. Luke caught the daringly bold gleam in her eye and he fought back a smile. Somehow she thought the tables had turned, and she was in control now. He’d have to make sure she realized who was really in control.
“Show me, Sierra. Show me how you play with yourself when we aren’t there. What do you do with your toys? Do you slide them deep inside your cunt and fuck yourself until you come? Or do you rub it on your clit, pretending it’s a hot, wet tongue?”
He wasn’t seeing things. Sierra’s thighs tightened, and her eyes widened as she nearly fumbled the vibrator. With his eyes locked with hers, he made sure she saw the heat in his gaze before her said, “Do it, baby. Fuck yourself.”
Sierra stopped looking at them, fully immersing herself in the moment as she brushed the pink vibrating tip across her clit, a soft cry escaping her lips as she did. Luke felt more than saw Cole’s body tighten next to him, his cock rock hard against his zipper as he watched in awe. Sierra used her own juices to lubricate the tip of the dildo before plunging it into herself, moaning her pleasure. As she continued to drive deep, faster, she used her other hand to rub her clit. Dropping her legs open wider, Luke watched, wondering if he was going to come in his jeans just from the sight.
Then the door clicked, and Sierra’s hand froze, her eyes jerked up to the door and widened to the size of saucers. Neither Luke nor Cole turned around.
“Keep going.” Cole told her, his voice stern. “Let us watch you fuck yourself.”
Tag Murphy approached, pulling up a chair and taking a seat on Luke’s other side. Sierra did fumble this time, her gaze landing on Luke’s. “Fuck yourself, Sierra. He’s here to watch. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Luke leaned forward and though he was way too far away to touch her, he tried to ease her mind. “You like being watched, don’t you, Sierra?”
When she didn’t move, clearly shocked, Cole stood from his chair and made his way over. With quick, easy movements, he managed to get underneath her, placing her feet apart on either side of his thick thighs and taking the toy from her. He eased her to the side so he could watch between her legs, using the vibrator on her clit. At first, Luke thought they had pushed her too far, freaked her out to the point of no return, but then she moaned. Louder this time. Cole continued to fondle her clit for a moment before plunging the toy deep inside of her, eliciting another moan.
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