Let It Snow (13 page)

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.

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.”

“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.