Let it Snow

by Suzan Butler, Emily Ryan-Davis, Cari Quinn, Vivienne Westlake, Sadie Haller, Holley Trent

  “So are you,” Garrett said as he turned Leo’s face and kissed him. He didn’t take it easy like he had earlier, either. Garrett demanded, gave through the kiss every emotion he felt. Unlike many years ago when they’d experimented, this had become emotional. Garrett was his for the taking, and he was Garrett’s.

  Bri pulled him back and put her hands on either side of his face. “Make love to me, baby.”

  More sure of himself this time, he stepped back between her open legs, his cock probing at her folds as he took her in a blazing kiss that gave him a head rush. She wrapped her lean legs around him and pulled him closer, as close as she could get him. His cock nestled in her folds. She pressed down on him, forcing her pussy to slide along the side of his shaft. He supported her back as she arched against him, and kissed the valley between her two round globes, then licked a line up between them.

  God, she tasted like strawberries and cream. Her fingers dug into his hair. He sucked on a nipple, his erection growing as it slid along her slick folds. Heat surrounded his cock, enveloping him.

  She dropped her legs from around him. Strong hands gripped his hips long enough to pull him back and then fisted his shaft, stroking up and down in an agonizingly arousing and slow way.

  Garrett. Those were Garrett’s hands.

  Then Brianna took charge, grasped his throbbing cock, and guided him into her sopping pussy, her heel pressing against his ass so she pulled him closer.

  Fuck. Just fuck. His knees threatened to fail as she spread her legs wider, letting him thrust deeper into her. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge. He was inside his best friend’s wife. He was in love with his best friend’s wife. Hell, he was in love with his best friend.

  But it just seemed right.

  Brianna was so slick, so hot. Her passage fit him perfectly, like a glove. He’d hadn’t had sex without a condom since his first time years ago. He groaned at the sheer heat and pleasure being inside her without one felt. As she clamped down on him with her beautiful supercharged heat, he moaned her name. Her pussy tightened around him, her inner muscles contracting.

  Cool, lube-covered fingers slipped between his ass cheeks. This wasn’t just a new fuck. This was completing something that had remained incomplete for so many years. His breath hitched as Garrett played with his ass, kissed along his shoulder blades, down his spine and back up again. Confident, sure fingers wriggled their way into his tight opening and spread him open.

  He pressed into Bri’s pussy, and Garrett mimicked his movements behind him. She threw her head back and grasped his shoulders to steady herself. Leo scooped her knees on his arms and thrust deeply into her over and over, pulling almost all the way out of her to push in to the hilt again. He rocked back on to Garrett’s fingers at the same time, the burn in his ass bleeding into pleasure with each stroke. A second finger joined the first, scissoring as had been done for Brianna earlier.

  When the fingers vanished, he moaned in disappointment. Behind him, the slick sound of lube, the scent of strawberries filled his senses. He knew Garrett was ready. He nearly shot his load right into the beautiful creature in front of him as Garrett’s thick cock began pushing into his ass. Garrett was confident, dominant, as he pushed his way in, stretching and filling him as he had in the kitchen until he was completely inside.

  “Oh, fuck me!” He groaned as he danced on the edge of sensation overload. The other two seemed the same as they all stilled, as if movement might just tip them over.

  “You good?” Garrett’s voice, strained and hoarse, broke the silence.

  Leo nodded rather than responding verbally.

  “Good. Hold tight, sweetie.” Bri didn’t respond either, just nodded tightly. Leo still had her legs draped over his arms, so she dug her fingers against Leo’s upper arms and shoulders.

  Then the rocking, grinding together in erotic unison began, and somewhere in there Leo lost himself again. Where Garrett was all straight edges and corded muscle, Bri was all soft curves and pliant flesh. She molded herself to him, letting him do whatever he wanted to her. Behind him, Garrett ground out dirty encouragements, holding them in a strong embrace together.

  ~*~*~

  For ten years, the three of them had danced around this, and now that they were finally all in sync, all in the right place, Brianna realized all the secret fantasies she’d harbored paled in comparison to the real thing.

  As Leo leaned over her, and let go of her legs, she hooked them around Garrett and Leo both, pressing against Garrett’s hips and they surged together. Garrett guided the thrusts, pushing Leo into her each time.

  Leo’s arms left him leaning halfway over her so she met him the rest of the way, nibbling on his lower lip, sucking it into her mouth. Leo groaned and gnashed his teeth together. The mixture of pain and pleasure on his face played out over his gorgeous face. Sweat glistened over all of them.

  Suddenly, they were all racing for the edge of that cliff. She pulled them closer together with her legs around Garrett’s ass while she dug her fingers into Leo’s biceps.

  Garrett didn’t let up a bit. But she never expected him to. Focus and determination to reach his peak had him pounding into Leo hard and fast. She bit her lip to keep from screaming the intensity and urgency she felt. Leo grabbed her legs and shifted her so they draped over his shoulders instead. It set her on a course she couldn’t come back from. Her body burst into a million stars, and her pussy clamped down on his dick. She let out a hoarse scream as her vision turned white, then darkened as her blood rushed to different places in her body.

  “Oh, fuck, that’s it!” Garrett growled just as Leo slammed one last time into her and roared. Behind him, Garrett yelled his own release.

  Leo collapsed on top of her, hot and sweaty, and his heart pounded against hers. Garrett fell over him, but Bri never would complain about being under these two.

  ~*~*~

  Leo kissed Brianna, tasting the strawberry of her chapstick, and slipped free of her. Garrett’s exit made him groan out the empty relief he felt. He kissed down her chin, the underside of her neck, down the valley of her breasts, down her abdomen until he was presented with her wet, flushed pussy.

  She tasted of feminine musk and sweat, a lingering hint of strawberry making his tongue tingle. He pushed them apart and sucked her clit, flicking his tongue over the little bud at the same time. Then he licked her, unable to get enough of her. He pushed his tongue inside her, needing more.

  The softness of her pussy, the sheer heat that she put out made him hard. It shocked him that he could get it up so fast. He’d never been able to go so many rounds before, but it occurred to him that it was because it was Brianna and Garrett. Love.

  Leo reveled in teasing her, tonguing her to the edge, and then pulling away before she could orgasm. She moaned her disappointment then whimpered as he continued and stopped just shy of sending her over. Then he finally let her go, sucking hard on her clit, coaxing her orgasm right out of her. Brianna screamed, her back arched, her hands gripped the side of the counter.

  He stood up to see Garrett watching them.

  Garret grinned, his dimples showing again. “I think I’m going to need a little cleaning too.”

  “Are you now?” He knelt before Garrett, a weirdly submissive position he’d never really experienced that much. Garrett brought that out in him. He took Garrett’s dick in his mouth, and rocked back and forth. Garrett’s flaccid penis hardened in his mouth. He lathered up Garrett’s dick with spit and then licked every bit off.

  Finally, he stopped, gave it a final lick and looked up at Garrett. “All clean?”

  Garrett smiled, a mischief glint in his eye. “Let’s move to the bedroom.”

  Leo swept Bri’s boneless body up in his arms. He almost felt bad for how much they’d used her, but she didn’t complain. She looked… content. Sated. Happy. He loved that he had a part in that expression.

  He set her down on the bed. “Go lie down over ther
e, sweetie.”

  Bri blinked. “On my back?”

  “Yes,” he replied. As she complied, he turned to his best friend, whose face seemed awed. He couldn’t resist running his fingers along the carved stomach. Garrett’s cock jerked in response. “Garrett, how you feeling?”

  “Hard.” Simple word, but from Garrett that was a speech. Leo stared up into his eyes, the desire there burning so bright, like a blue electrical fire. Right then, every doubt that Leo had ever had, every fear in his body vanished.

  “I want to watch you make love to your wife.”

  “What?”

  “Both you and Brianna have both gotten to watch me either do someone or be done. We’re going to even the score. I want to watch you two.” Confidence infused him as he flopped on the bed next to Brianna. He grabbed a condom from the drawer and tossed it to Garrett who tore the wrapper quickly and rolled it on with ease.

  Garrett climbed on the bed, his corded muscles straining as he leaned over her nude form. He smiled down at his wife, his cheeks reddening. Was he embarrassed? Leo wriggled his way behind her so she was basically lying in his lap, her legs open and welcoming toward Garrett. He palmed a breast in each hand and kissed along her neck and across her shoulder blade. “Come on, Garrett. Don’t tease her too long.”

  Garrett growled something incoherent. Then he glanced at Brianna, appreciation flooding his expression as he took in her exposed body. He lowered himself, so his hips were between her legs, his cock nudging at her folds.

  “Hey, baby.” Garrett’s dimples poked through his cheeks.

  “Hi, Garrett.”

  Leo tweaked her nipples, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger on each hand.

  She arched her back, a moan escaping her lips. “Please.”

  He wanted this, needed to see them. They were beautiful together and he wanted to see more, watch each of them find completion together.

  Brianna’s head fell back against Leo’s chest, her chest arching into his palms as he played with her breasts.

  Leo looked at her, really watching her as she lost herself to the passionate atmosphere surrounding them. He didn’t want to see them fuck. He wanted to see them love each other and that was exactly what they were doing, a practiced dance as Garrett touched her in places only an experienced husband knew.

  Garrett dipped his head and kissed her, caressing the side of her face. He dropped from his hands to his elbows so he could be closer to Brianna. Her leg slid along his, gently, lovingly. Her heel met with his ass and pressed him closer as they rocked together.

  He watched with fascination, mesmerized by the gentle way Garrett showed Brianna how much he loved her with every touch, each sway of their hips.

  Leo’s erection pressed against his belly and Brianna’s back, getting worse the more he watched. Garrett leaned in, and pressed his lips to Leo’s, thrusting his tongue into his mouth. Unlike the softness of Brianna’s mouth, Garrett was all power and strength, but there was a tender quality in him that Leo saw. That he loved.

  “I have a better idea,” Garrett said, breaking the kiss. “Lie down with Brianna.”

  Leo looked at him with a perplexed expression, but did it anyway. Twin dimples framed his quirked smile as he ran his fingers up one of Leo’s thighs. His other hand trailed the underside of Brianna’s breast. Mischief danced in his eyes. “Right now, Leo, what you need isn’t to see me and Brianna together.”

  Disappointment coursed through him but didn’t last. Garrett gripped Leo’s cock and slid his hand up the shaft agonizingly, tantalizingly slow. Leo pushed his hips up in time with Garrett’s strokes, wanting more. “You see? What you need is to have the orgasm of your life.”

  Before Leo could answer him, his head dipped. The touch was so simple, so easy. But as soon as Garrett’s hot mouth surrounded his shaft, Leo’s thoughts vanished. All he could feel was the sweet hotness of his warm, wet mouth. Minutes after minutes of tense bliss as Garrett sucked him. Leo grabbed Brianna’s hips and pulled her over to his face. The scent of strawberries and the vanilla lotion that had become part of her scent wafted into his nostrils.

  “On your side,” Leo told her. He used one of her thighs as a pillow, burying his face in her pussy. He made long strokes with his tongue, flicking her sensitive clit over and over just to watch her body twitch. Garrett groaned loudly, his rumbling voice vibrating around his cock. Leo glanced over. Brianna stroked and licked Garrett’s dick.

  Together they licked, sucked and feasted on each other until they were all three moaning and screaming their releases. As they collapsed in sated bliss, Brianna wriggled her way into Leo’s arms, taking one and pulling it around her body.

  “That was awesome.” Her voice was spacey as she snuggled against his body. He’d never seen anything that beautiful. Never felt anything so fulfilling.

  Garrett apparently appointed himself cleanup duty. He grabbed a towel from the floor and gently cleaned up Brianna. Then he did the same for Leo, drying off his cock. While he did, their eyes locked, and suddenly, something clicked in his mind. The love he’d seen between Brianna and Garrett… He’d been too close to see that it was there for him too. How many years had he spent fighting it, rejecting those feelings because he didn’t think he belonged?

  Leo curled his body back around Brianna as Garrett went to toss the towel. He nearly sighed out loud when Garrett climbed into the bed behind him. Exhaustion filled the air, the three spooning together, naked bodies pressed against each other.

  “It’s the middle of the day,” Bri said. “Shouldn’t we do stuff? Like nature stuff or something.”

  Garrett reached a long arm over both of them, intertwining his fingers over Leo and Bri’s hands. “We’re in the middle of a snowstorm, baby. I’m not moving from this spot.”

  “Me neither.” Leo said, a yawn forcing its way out of him.

  Bri turned her head so she could see him. “Really?’

  He nodded, his eyes drooping. His entire body had turned into one big relaxed pool of jelly. “Really.”

  Brianna’s face lit up with a happy grin and she snuggled back against him, burrowing into his embrace. Garrett’s arm flexed, pulling them both toward him.

  Leo didn’t know if he made the right decision. Only time would tell. But lying there, in the middle of the day with the two people he loved most in the world? That felt right. Their bodies pressed against each other, sweaty, exhausted, and sated… That was the most perfect Christmas present ever.

  The End

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  Chapter One

  U.S. Marine Captain Keith Moss swung down the steps of the bus, not bothering to take them one at a time. A thick blanket of snow cushioned his landing. The white stuff fell faster than base personnel could remove it.

  While men surged forward, Keith hung back to scan the laughing, crying sea of bodies for his family.

  A young wife with an enormous stomach sobbed as she embraced her returning husband. Keith swallowed and looked away before his body had a chance to respond to another man’s pregnant wife.

  Someone clapped a hand on his shoulder. “Hey, Moss, isn’t that your girl?”

  Keith honed in on her almost immediately. Telly Johnson hovered at the edge of the front line, her slight frame swathed in a scarlet wool coat, black curls loose over her shoulders and distended belly. This time he wasn’t able to control his response. Pregnant women had never done anything for him before her. Now, two months after she’d first started showing and given in to his wheedling for pictures, two months after he’d found a new favorite jerk-off fantasy, the mere glimpse of rounded tummy drew him to throbbing attention. Watching her, his entire body tightened.