16. No Regrets

Chapter 16

No Regrets

Ethan

S hock. That was the only word that came to mind when Leo started to kiss Libby right in front of me. Who did this guy think he was?

She’d literally just told him something that made her vulnerable and now he was shoving his tongue down her throat? I was about to do something about it, when she turned her head toward me, grabbed a handful of my hair, and pulled me to her lips.

I shouldn’t have been shocked that this was the direction Libby chose to take things, but I was. It’s one thing to read about it or be an outside observer to a woman with more than one man, but something else entirely being faced with the situation.

My brain could barely process the fact that I was kissing a woman and getting hard from it. On top of that, there was another man watching. A man who made me inexplicably angry and who I had almost slept with in a drunken stupor.

Libby’s tongue pushed into my mouth, and I groaned as our kiss deepened. I almost forgot Leo was lying right next to us until he grabbed my hand and moved it to Libby’s breast.

It fit perfectly in my hand, and I circled her nipple with my thumb through her shirt. She arched into my touch, and all of my doubts that this might be a bad idea vanished.

I broke our kiss, moving my lips below her ear. “Is this too fast?”

“No.” Her voice was pleading, and she turned her head, giving me better access to her neck. “Too slow.”

Leo chuckled next to us, and I looked up, finding his heated eyes locked on us. My cock thickened even more, and I let my eyes take him in.

He was attractive, I had to give him that. His dark hair was disheveled, and he was a few days past where he normally kept his facial hair. His body was more muscular than mine, but not in a bulky way, and the thick bulge behind his boxer briefs promised a fun ride.

“Do you want me to leave?” Leo was looking at me, not at Libby.

“That’s not my decision.” I returned to kissing Libby’s neck, not liking that my immediate thought was no.

“It’s both of yours, but…” He left the rest unsaid since we both knew he was referring to it being my first sexual interaction with a woman.

Was I a little nervous? Sure, but I’d studied up on some things and was fairly confident. Besides, Libby could show me if I got lost.

I pulled up Libby’s shirt, exposing her chest. She was absolutely perfect, and my mouth watered at the thought of taking her nipples in my mouth. Would she like them bitten? Because I sure as fuck would like to do that.

“I need to know-”

“Stay. Someone needs to show you how it’s done.” I latched onto one of her nipples, and she gasped, her hands going to my hair.

I couldn’t get enough of Libby’s soft skin, her sweet scent, the little gasps she made as I lavished her nipples with attention. I was so focused on exploring her body that I barely noticed when Leo slipped off her shirt and panties, leaving her completely bare.

I pulled back for a moment, taking in the sight of her. She was absolutely stunning, and I wanted to taste every inch of her.

Leo, now naked as well, was watching me with a hungry look in his eyes. I felt a strange mix of excitement and apprehension, but I pushed it aside. This was about Libby, and if I focused on making her feel good, nothing else mattered.

I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and boxers, shimmying them off and tossing them to the floor.

Libby’s eyes were wide with anticipation, her breath coming in quick pants. I leaned down to kiss her again, and she melted into me. I felt Leo shifting on the bed, moving down toward the foot of it. I broke the kiss, looking down to see him settling between Libby’s legs, a wicked grin on his face.

“What are you-” I started, but Libby cut me off with a moan as Leo began to kiss her inner thighs.

“Oh, God.” She gasped, her hands gripping the sheets.

I watched, fascinated, as Leo trailed kisses up her thighs, his hands gently spreading her legs wider. I felt a strange sense of curiosity and arousal, watching another man touch her like this. It was something I’d never considered before, but it felt… right.

Libby’s hips bucked as Leo’s tongue found her center, a low moan escaping her lips. I wanted to make her feel that good too, so I moved down to join Leo.

He looked at me, a question in his eyes, but I started on her other thigh, mirroring Leo’s movements. I was pretty sure I could figure out things on my own, but now that we were in this situation, I was glad he was there.

Clearly, the pheromones in the room had done something to my brain.

Heat radiated from Libby’s body, and I could hear how wet she was as Leo’s tongue worked her. I moved closer, my tongue joining his. I’d never tasted something so sweet, and I wanted more.

Trying to find a rhythm that worked for both of us was a little awkward at first, but soon enough, we were working together like we’d done this before. Leo pulled back, replacing his tongue with two fingers inside her.

Libby’s moans filled the room, her hips chasing his fingers. She was getting closer, her body tensing, her breath coming in quick gasps. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came hard against my mouth and around Leo’s fingers.

We slowed our movements, bringing her down gently. I looked up at Libby, her face flushed, her eyes glazed over with pleasure. I’d never seen her look so beautiful.

I glanced over at Leo as he brought his fingers to his lips and sucked them. Holy fuck, that was hot.

He smirked and my eyes dropped to his lips. The urge to kiss him was so overwhelming, I sat up before I did.

Leo moved up Libby’s body, settling between her legs as he kissed her. I rubbed her calf, suddenly nervous about what was next. This was Libby’s first time with two men and my first time with a woman. And Leo? Who knew with him? He seemed to be a seasoned pro.

After a solid minute of making out, Leo broke the kiss. “What do you want, Elizabeth?”

He really needed to not call her that in his sexiest voice, because it made me wish my name was Elizabeth.

Libby looked at me. “Ethan?”

“I’m not ready to um… you know.” I gestured to her crotch and then mine.

Leo rolled off of her and she sat up, cupping my cheek. “Are you ready for me to suck your cock, then?”

My ability to formulate a coherent thought left me, and I could only nod. She kissed me as she wrapped her hand around my cock.

Shit. Her hand wrapped around my cock was enough to make me see stars. “Stand up.”

I was pretty sure I might actually combust. I was so overwhelmed and so turned on, that I could barely think straight. Her mouth was about to be wrapped around my cock, and I felt like it was my first time getting a blow job.

Standing on shaky legs, I turned back toward the bed, noticing that Leo was gone. Where had he gone? The thought was quickly forgotten because Libby positioned herself on her hands and knees, her mouth mere inches from my cock.

“Fuck, Libby,” I groaned, my head falling back as she took me into her mouth.

The warmth, the wetness, the sheer fucking pleasure of it was indescribable. I looked back down, watching as she worked me, her lips sliding up and down my shaft. It was better than I had ever imagined, and I’d been imagining it a lot lately.

Leo walked back into the room, a string of condoms in his hand. He ripped one off and tore open the packet, his eyes locked onto where Libby’s mouth met my body. I should have felt like he was intruding or even be jealous that he was about to fuck her, but all I felt was an intense wave of arousal.

He rolled the condom onto his cock, his eyes never leaving us. There was a hunger in his gaze, and I couldn’t look away.

Libby’s mouth felt incredible, but watching Leo, seeing the effect we were having on him, intensified everything. He climbed onto the bed behind Libby, his hands caressing her ass. She moaned around my cock, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through me.

I reached out, tangling my fingers in her hair, guiding her gently as she took me deeper. Her eyes flicked up to mine, and the desire there made my legs tremble.

Leo positioned himself, his hands gripping her hips. His eyes met mine as he slowly fed his cock into her pussy.

I was so consumed by the sight of Libby, the feel of her mouth, and by the knowledge that Leo was inside her, that I could barely breathe. My orgasm was building already, the tingling at the base of my spine a clear warning. But I didn’t want this to end, not yet.

Leo began to move, his hips thrusting slowly at first, then picking up speed. Libby moaned around my cock, and I gripped her hair tighter, my hips involuntarily thrusting forward, fucking her mouth gently.

“Your mouth feels so good.”

“You look so sexy with Ethan’s cock in your mouth, princess.” Leo punctuated his words with a sharp smack on her ass.

Libby took me deeper, and I gasped, my hands tightening in her hair. “Oh, God,” I choked out as her throat moved around me.

“You like that, Ethan? You like seeing me turn her ass red for you?”

I nodded. I did like it, more than I thought I would.

Leo smacked her ass again, this time on the other cheek. Libby moaned, her eyes squeezed shut as she pulled almost all the way off my dick before taking me all the way to the back of her throat.

My hips moved of their own accord, matching the rhythm of Leo’s thrusts. “You’re taking me so deep. It feels so fucking good.”

“Your pussy feels amazing. I can feel you gripping me, begging for more.” He smacked her ass again, harder this time, and Libby cried out, her body trembling.

I was close, too close. The sight of them, the sounds, the feelings, it was all too much. I tried to hold back and make it last longer, but I was losing the battle. “I’m not going to last much longer.”

Leo reached around, his fingers finding Libby’s clit. She jerked, her body tensing, and I knew she was close too. Leo’s fingers moved in quick circles, his hips never stopping their relentless pace.

“Come for us, princess,” Leo commanded, his voice rough. “Come all over my cock while Ethan fills your mouth.”

Libby’s body convulsed, her orgasm ripping through her. She screamed around my cock, the sound muffled. The sensation was too much, and I came hard, my body shaking as I spilled into her mouth.

Leo tensed behind her, slamming into her one last time. He groaned, his head falling back, his hips moving in small circles as he rode out his orgasm.

I stumbled back as Libby and Leo collapsed onto their sides, still connected. My legs weak, I sat down on the edge of the bed, trying to catch my breath.

“Come here.” Libby patted the spot in front of her, and I maneuvered my body to lay flush against hers. “Are you okay?”

“Better than.” I kissed her gently.

With a grunt, Leo got up and headed into the bathroom, returning moments later minus the condom and with a washcloth.

We lay there in silence for a moment, the only sound our ragged breaths as Leo cleaned between her legs. It surprised me how thoughtful he’d been this whole time, asking for consent and taking care of her.

“Well…” Libby’s voice was still breathless. “I can’t believe we just did that.”

Leo lay back down behind her, his hand lazily caressing her hip. “You don’t regret it, do you?”

“No,” we both said in unison.

Leo kissed her shoulder. “Good,” he murmured. “Because I have a feeling we’ll be doing this again.”

This was the beginning of something wild and intense, something... more. And even though I wasn’t completely sold on the idea of Leo, I found that in my post orgasmic state, I didn’t care.