by Suzan Butler, Emily Ryan-Davis, Cari Quinn, Vivienne Westlake, Sadie Haller, Holley Trent
Garrett trailed kisses down his neck, down his chest, where he flicked that nipple with his tongue. Leo dropped his head back. Soft, wet swirls circled his other nipple, before Garrett bit down on one. “Fuck.”
“Not quite yet,” Brianna’s sultry tone broke through the haze of his thoughts. She pulled him to a sitting position, and sat down between his legs, running her fingers through the sprinkling of hair on his thighs. “You see, Leo… We’ve been pretty bad guests here.”
“This doesn’t seem all that bad,” he replied. The smartass comment came out more strained than anything.
Brianna’s body was something to behold. Naked, with the soft multi-colored glow of the Christmas lights from the tree on her skin, she sat on her knees, slender thighs and flared hips catching his attention. Her breasts were works of art, round and perky, her nipples erect. Her long black hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders.
It was Garrett that caught his attention…no, more like demanded his attention. His very presence was overpowering, making his breath catch as he sat on the couch next to him, and cupped Leo’s balls. He’d never let any man dominate him like Garrett. There was no telling Garrett no, though, and he didn’t want to.
"What are you--oh my god..." His mind short-circuited as Bri’s hot mouth dipped low on his cock, swallowing more than half his length, before she hollowed out her cheeks, sucking deeply on the upswing.
"We decided since you've been such a good host that we'd show you our appreciation." Garrett smiled, showing off twin dimples. He turned Leo's head toward him.
"Wait, I--" His protest died, swallowed by Garrett’s invading mouth. The kiss sent a jolt of arousal through to his dick, like electric current on high voltage. He forgot all about trying to stop them, and let Garrett have his way. They broke, breathless, and Garrett trailed kisses down his neck.
This didn’t need to happen. Leo had to stop it. But, man, did he want it to happen. He groaned and pushed them away with a will of strength he didn’t know he had. He stood, his erection bouncing painfully, straight out in front of him.
“Don’t push us away, Leo,” Brianna whispered.
She took his hand, squeezed, and led him back to the couch. Turning him so his knees hit the couch cushions, she pressed her hand against his chest. As his knees buckled, she followed him down, straddling him so her pussy nestled against his cock. He ran his hands along her smooth thighs.
"It's our last day here. Can we pretend—just for a bit—that you love us and that you want to be with us?" Brianna’s eyes were watery, a contrast to the smile on her face.
He was speechless. But when she rocked her hips forward, dragging her pussy over his cock, he groaned. She felt so good. How could he deny her this? How could he deny himself this? Fighting it only made everyone miserable, because no one wanted to fight it.
"I always want to be with you guys." He vaguely heard the words come from his mouth. He was in another world altogether, one with soft skin and warm bodies entangled within each other. Brianna smiled and dipped her head to kiss him. He opened his mouth to her, stroking the velvet interior of her mouth like there was no tomorrow. Because for them there wasn't. They were leaving.
He wrapped her arms around her and pulled her to him. She stood up on her knees, but he didn't realize until he felt Garrett's hands on his cock, stroking him. Garrett grinned when Leo met his eyes. "I want you to fuck my wife, Leo. I want to watch her come on your dick.” A shot of pure lust rocketed through his body, his cock jerking in Garrett's hands. Garrett smiled wider. "I think he likes the idea, sweetie."
"I certainly hope so," Bri said. Garrett held on to Leo's dick as she started to lower herself. As her heat encased him, with Garrett holding on to the base, he groaned. Once he was fully seated inside her, she leaned forward and kissed him, devouring him like there was no tomorrow. Every few seconds she gasped, and kissed him harder. He didn't realize what she was doing until the smell of strawberry filled the air.
Garrett worked her ass, concentration deep on his face as he pushed a single finger in. Leo gently brushed her cheek. "You sure about this, baby? We don’t have to do this."
"If this week is all I get of you, then I am absolutely sure." As Garrett worked a second finger into her ass, pumping back and forth and scissoring them to stretch her, she arched her back and moaned. Leo took the opportunity to grab her nipple with his teeth, biting down just a bit to get her attention.
Slowly, Garrett worked to loosen her up and Leo thrust upward. Over and over, he pushed his dick into her hot pussy, reveling in the gift she was giving him as he felt Garrett's fingers in her ass. She cried out and suddenly, she clamped down on them both as her orgasm shuddered its way through her. She bit down her lip, panting softly.
"Garrett, baby, it has to be now. I can't..." She dissolved into low moans of pleasure each time Leo pushed his hips up. "Please."
"Okay, babe," Garrett said, retreating. He hauled her up off Leo and before he could blink, Garrett carried Brianna into the bedroom. He blinked for a moment as Garrett paused at the doorway, "Well, come on. We're not going to do her first double on a couch."
For a moment, he was dazed and confused. Then he thought this was his way out, a way to stop this before it went too far. Then he realized he wanted it too much. He wanted to share this with them. Leo shot to his feet and ran after them as Garrett threw her on the bed. Brianna straddled him and sunk onto Garrett's cock with a loud pleasure-ridden moan.
He stopped, the situation suddenly flipped. Brianna glanced over her shoulder, probably sensing the hesitation and smiled. "I wanted you to fuck my ass, Leo. You promised me you would before the week was out.”
He smiled as he knelt on the bed over Garrett's legs. Her well-lubed butt waited for him. He kneaded her cheeks, running his hands over the best ass he'd ever seen. God, how could he even think of walking away from this?
"Oh, god, Leo, please!" she moaned when Garrett thrust his hips up against her.
He lined his cock up with her ass and began to push in. She took a breath and blew out. Garrett rubbed his hands over her back. "Easy, baby. Relax. Push out."
She moaned with every inch that he slid in. It took several agonizing minutes but soon he was completely embedded within her. She panted through it slowly. Garrett kissed her, giving her gentle encouragements. She kissed him back and then buried her head in the crook of Garrett's neck.
"Do it," she said. "Please. Fuck me. Now."
They both started to move, the first few thrusts awkward until they found a rhythm. It had been ten years since they’d last done this with a woman. Yet, it seemed like yesterday as they slipped into old habits. But it never had felt so amazing as it did burying himself into Brianna’s petite body. They’d had other women, yes, but Brianna was something special.
Leo's senses went into overload as he felt Garrett's dick through the thin membrane separating them. Brianna screamed over and over as they fucked her hard and fast until his orgasm bubbled within, boiling up and making his skin feel tight.
"Fuck!" He said with strain. "Tell me you're close."
"I'm fucking going over." Garrett yelled as his climax took him. The veins strained on the sides of his neck. It was too much for Leo once Brianna let out a high-pitched scream of pleasure.
White flames licked the sides of his cock as his balls erupted. It traveled all over his body as he pumped a few more times into her ass. She clamped down as she went over, milking him dry through the condom.
His strength gone, he collapsed over both of them, his cock still lodged inside her. He kissed along her neck and shoulders. Who was he kidding? He was lost the day he met her. The first day Garrett touched him. There was no going back now.
Chapter Eleven
Garrett nuzzled Brianna with his nose, lightly kissing her hair, her cheek, anywhere he could reach. The force of his orgasm had left him almost boneless. The weight of both Brianna and Leo on top of him should have felt constrict
ing and hard to breathe. But it didn’t. Instead, he felt completely content and at home. This is what he was missing. While he’d always been happy with Brianna, and he’d always be happy with her, they both knew they were missing that third side of the triangle.
Garrett locked eyes with Leo as he started to lift up. Within those dark eyes, he saw his best friend again. The confident, carefree Leo, but also the one who loved more deeply than any man he had ever known. And there in his eyes, he saw the fear of a man afraid to be left behind.
The isosceles triangle. All sides and angles equal. No one more important than the other. A team. A trio. Perfection.
Leo broke the contact first, pulling out of Brianna with a groan echoed by them all. He padded to the bathroom and shut the door. Garrett cupped Brianna’s face and met her eyes. “You okay, sweetie? You hurting?”
She sighed with content and a soft smile crossed her flushed lips. “Never better, baby.” She stretched her legs out from under her, wincing just a little. No doubt, her muscles were probably sore. Even so, she was very careful not to let him slip out of her. “Tomorrow, I’ll be deliciously sore. I won’t even tease you in the car.”
She pressed her body down, deeper onto his cock, which jerked inside her. She smiled. “Someone didn’t quite finish, I see.”
“Oh, I finished. Give me a few minutes, honey,” he laughed.
He grabbed her and rolled them both so he ended up on top of her. “You’re so gorgeous when you climax. I love you.” He kissed her tenderly, brushing her hair from her face. “You sure you’re okay?”
She nodded. “Yeah. It was awesome.”
Garrett kissed her gently and then jerked his head toward the closed bathroom door. “What do you think?”
Bri glanced over. “I think he may be freaking out a bit.”
Garrett turned his head back to look at the bathroom door. “I think you’re right. Should we stage an intervention?”
Bri nodded. “But you’re going to have to move.”
“Pity.” He grinned but he did pull away. He’d have stayed inside her forever if he could. He stood, his cock glistening with sexual fluids. Making a quick run to the living room, he grabbed the lube bottle and came back, a happy grin on his face. “Let’s go catch us a wayward, commitment-phobic bisexual man.”
She giggled and followed Garrett as he threw open the bathroom door.
~*~*~
The sight in the bathroom tugged at Brianna’s heart. Leo sat on the edge of the bathtub, the striped shower curtain shoved to the side. He balanced his elbows on his knees, his head in his hands. He looked miserable, though he watched her hand as she set the lube on the granite counter.
“Leo,” Garrett started.
Leo shook his head, his eyes tired and stressed. “I can’t, guys. I’m trying, but I can’t.”
“Try harder,” Brianna blurted. Both men looked at her. Garrett shot her a questioning glance, while Leo simply looked confused. “I’ve been doting on you both for so long, I forget that sometimes you two need a swift kick in the ass.” She brushed past Garrett and knelt by Leo. She smoothed her fingertips over his hairline, tracing his cheekbones with her thumbs. Staring into his dark eyes, and seeing the fear within them, she finally understood him. “I’ve put myself out there for you. I’ve told you I love you. You told me you loved me. I already know that that Garrett loves you too, even if the two of you have some macho thing that won’t let you say it. As far as I knew, that’s all we need. But… if you need more than that… I don’t know what else to do.”
She leaned into him, waiting for him to push her away. He didn’t. She put her hand flat on his bare chest, the fine black hairs tickling her palm. His heart raced beneath it, giving away what his calm exterior concealed. She knelt between his legs, moving closer until she was almost in his lap. But he still didn’t move away.
“I love your body. But I need more than that.” She glanced up at him, and gently kissed over his heart. “I need this too.”
His throat worked up and down but he didn’t move. He was almost statuesque. She craned her neck and kissed his throat. For a moment, he closed his eyes, groaning and a mixture of joy and desire coursed through her, but then he pulled back from her.
“Bri, I still… I don’t know that I can do this. I don’t want to hurt you…” he glanced to where she knew Garrett stood behind her. “…either of you.”
“We won’t know until we try.” Brianna whispered. At this point, she knew she couldn’t live without both these two men around. She’d down on her knees and beg, except she was already there.
“That’s right,” Garrett spoke up. “Our intention in coming out here was to show you that you were our missing link. She loves you, Leo… I-I love you. We’re playing for keeps here.”
“It’s an odd situation. What will people say?” Leo asked. What would the team owners say? What would the media say? A million different things ran through his head, from what might happen, to what he hoped wouldn’t. Brianna deserved better than to be dissected by the media for the life she chose.
“Fuck ‘em,” Garrett replied. “This is our life. And we want you in it.”
“The media will have a field day with this if they find out. The team owners...”
Brianna nodded. “I know. I’d be willing to take on the media if that’s what it takes.”
He glanced up to Garrett. “And you?”
“I know we got scared ten years ago. We gave up on each other. Well,” Garrett cleared his throat, “it’s time to fix that. If it’ll be better to let the world know about us, then okay. If not, then it’s our damn business.”
Leo didn’t say a word for the longest time. He just stared into space for minutes. Bri didn’t want to push him, for fear of making him run away again. Slowly, she touched Leo’s chest, and drew a triangle over his heart. He covered her hand with his and closed his eyes, holding her against his chest. She held her breath as it beat, strong and proud against her palm.
When he spoke, his voice was a whisper that barely echoed in the tile bathroom. “All right.”
Bri sat up straight. All right? He said all right?
Leo blew out a breath and his voice was stronger when he repeated. “All right, let’s do this.”
~*~*~
There was no other explanation except he was insane. Leo didn’t look at either of them, afraid of what he’d see on their faces. The tension ebbed almost immediately after his statement, with a more erotic vibe taking its place.
He was all ready to walk out, forget about both of them. But then Garrett had spoken the words he’d always wanted to hear and leaving went from being hard to damn impossible.
He and Garrett had been dancing around this their entire lives. Brianna didn’t solve the issue. She delayed the inevitable for a while, until Leo could fall in love with her too. It was insane to want, to love more than one person like this. But he did, and he wasn’t alone.
Brianna stood up and brought him to his feet. In the wake of the drama in his head, he hadn’t realized all three of them were still naked. Now they all stood, in a weird triangular way, watching the other. He hoped she would make the first move, because while he could play confident with sex with two other people, making love was beyond his abilities. He didn’t know what the hell he was doing.
Garrett crossed the bathroom floor carefully, as if he were approaching a scared puppy. If he hadn’t been as afraid as a scared puppy, he might have laughed about the idea. Warm, strong hands cupped his face. Warm, firm lips touched his. Garrett’s kiss had none of the urgency it had before. He took his time, poured his heart into it. That unique spice that made up Garrett’s special scent filled him with trust. This man loved him.
Just as he began to relax, Garrett broke off and pulled Bri into their embrace, turning it into an intimate triangle. Garrett held on to Leo like he might run, and used his free hand to slide behind Bri’s head and kissed her.
He hadn�
��t really watched the two of them before. They’d watched him, but he’d never really seen them together, not like this. He couldn’t pull his eyes away; his mouth watered with anticipation.
As they broke apart, she looked at him expectantly, and suddenly, he felt like a virgin schoolboy. Love wasn’t anything he was used to and the emotion weighed on him like a ton of bricks. He swallowed as he met her eyes, and held them. They sparkled like twilight stars. Slowly, she closed the distance and pressed her lips to his. He parted them and she slipped her tongue inside, licking along his lips and teeth, caressing his tongue.
This part he could do. He deepened the kiss, pulling her head toward him with the hand that didn’t hold on to Garrett and was rewarded when she let out a soft moan of pleasure.
Her soft hands settled on the bare skin of his hips and she pulled him toward her until there was nothing between them, just skin against skin. Just as he cupped her face, not stopping the kiss she’d initiated, Garrett’s strong, much larger hand smoothed up his spine, setting off fireworks behind his eyelids.
He moaned into her mouth as Garrett pressed his entire body against him. His hot breath against Leo’s neck, just at his ear, sent a shudder through his body.
“I love the way you look together.”
Garrett’s hand splayed against his abdomen, and slid downward until he gripped Leo’s aching shaft. Garrett’s jerked against his backside. He couldn’t keep track as Bri’s softer fingers took over stroking him and hands wandered over his body. His head spun with the attention they showed him. Love surrounded him, enveloped him. This was what he was meant for.
Chapter Twelve
Garrett herded Leo and Brianna over toward the counter. Brianna’s ass hit the edge and she inched her way onto it. Her legs fell open, and Leo nearly collapsed with the beauty of her center.
He ran his hands over her rib cage and her waist, down her thighs and back up again. All that smooth skin. “You’re so beautiful, Bri.” His voice sounded rough. “So fucking hot.”
