30 - Melissa

30

Melissa

“You two had a threesome together?” I blurted out. Even just saying the word felt vulgar. Crossing a line.

“Technically, Eskimo brothers just means we’ve slept with the same woman,” Noah explained.

“But also yes to your question,” Ash said.

I sat up a little straight. My entire body had come alive with curiosity. “You shared a woman? In bed?”

“That’s what threesome means,” Ash replied dryly. “Although no to the bed part.”

The base of my stomach tingled with excitement. No bed. Did that mean it was on the ground, or a couch, or… a thousand possibilities ran through my mind.

“It was a while ago,” Noah said, cracking open another beer. “Two years ago, I think?”

I waited for him to go on, but he didn’t say anything more.

“You can’t end the story there,” I demanded. “You have to tell me more.”

Ash raised an eyebrow at me, then leaned back on an elbow casually.

“I don’t know,” Noah said. “I don’t like to kiss and tell…”

“No,” I snapped. “There’s absolutely no universe where you randomly mention a threesome you and Ash had, and don’t elaborate. So either you tell me the rest of the story, or I go home right now.”

Ash rumbled with soft laughter. Noah shot him an annoyed look, then turned back to me.

“I got matched up with a woman on Tinder. We didn’t have much in common, so there was no future there, but we did have chemistry in bed. At least, for a couple of weeks. Things were starting to fizzle out, and both of us knew it. The whole thing had run its course. No big deal. Then she told me about a fantasy she’d always wanted to have.”

He paused to sip his beer, so I did the same with mine.

“She’d had a threesome before. She was the third for another couple, a man and a woman. But she’d always wanted to have a threesome with two men.” The campfire shone in his blue eyes, and he ran a nervous hand through his hair. “I told her I’d never done that before, but would give it a try. And when she asked if I knew anyone who would be interested…”

Noah gestured at Ash, who shrugged.

“We did it once, and then that was that. We split up amicably a few days later.”

“Wow, it must have been bad if you guys broke up right after,” I mused.

Noah smirked. “It definitely wasn’t bad.”

“Really?”

He shared another look with Ash, and I saw something that surprised me. For the first time since I’d met him, the huge tattooed man was grinning .

“It was great,” Noah said.

“Fucking hot as hell,” Ash agreed.

My entire body was alive with curiosity, now. “Tell me about it.”

“What, uh, more do you want to know?”

“How it started. Where it happened. What you did afterward. This is all new to me, so I want details!”

Noah seemed nervous as he stared into the fire. Then his gaze collided with mine with an intensity that surprised me. “We met here, at my house. I’d just moved in after construction was finished. We had a few drinks first, chatting and relaxing in the living room. Getting comfortable together. She kissed me first, then made out with Ash while I watched. Then… it happened.”

“Is that all the detail I’m getting?” I asked.

“Afraid so.”

“We took turns to start,” Ash cut in. “Noah, then me. Eventually we finished together. All three of us.” He might have been describing the weather for how calm he seemed.

“She doesn’t want all of those details,” Noah said.

“I really, really do,” I insisted. I was surprised how interested I was, how excited this information made me. Threesomes had always been this hypothetical scenario that happened to other people. I didn’t know anyone who had actually had one until now.

“So you passed her back and forth between you,” I said, “and then took her at the same time?”

“Pretty much,” Ash rumbled. “She loved it.”

“What about you guys? Did you love it too? Or was it weird?”

“It was weird at first,” Noah admitted. “But we got into a groove. I really enjoyed it, yeah.”

“It was great,” Ash said. “Always wanted to do it again.”

He held my gaze for a long moment.

Then I realized something that should have been obvious before now.

Ash told Noah that we kissed. Noah brought me here, to the campfire, to get it all out in the open. And now they were proactively admitting to me that they’d had a threesome, that they loved it, and wanted to do it again.

The curiosity inside me morphed into an intense excitement. They were all but saying it: they wanted to have a threesome with me. Sharing me the way they had shared another woman in the past. Me, Melissa.

And my gut reaction was that I really, really wanted to try it.

I was nervous, but the alcohol helped. I was in that perfect place between buzzed and drunk, where my inhibitions were low but I was completely in control of myself. I was lucid enough to make decisions.

But could I handle that? A threesome? Noah and I had amazing sexual chemistry, and the kiss I’d shared with Ash had been so powerful I could still remember the way he felt. But together…

Both men were silent. Waiting. They had opened up to me, and now the ball was in my court.

The old me wouldn’t have done this. She would have chickened out rather than make the first move. But the entire point of coming out here to Colorado, the whole point of quitting my job and uprooting, was to try something new. To prove to myself that I was in control of my life.

I stood up and stretched my arms over my head. Both men watched me with hungry eyes, which was all the permission I needed. I sat on the log next to Noah, slid my hand along his neck, and kissed him.

He was stiff at first, different from the other times we had kissed. Probably because Ash was right there, watching from the other side of the fire. But Noah quickly relaxed, leaning into the kiss and letting out a soft rumble of pleasure.

I could feel Ash’s eyes on us, watching and waiting. That turned me on more than I ever possibly expected.

This is happening. It’s really happening .

I tore my lips away from Noah, then turned to Ash. He was still laying back with an arm behind his head, but his gaze was anything but casual. There was an intensity to his dark eyes, the same as there always was but also totally different.

Stamping down my nervousness, I walked around the fire and knelt next to him. He didn’t move—he kept watching and waiting, eyes flicking down to my mouth. Campfire shadows danced across his tattoos, a chiseled painting of a man, all hard lines and rough edges. Throwing caution to the wind, I planted a hand on the ground next to his head and lowered my lips to his.

Electricity connected between us, as undeniable as the desire that was rapidly growing at the base of my stomach. Ash didn’t move; he simply kissed me back without any other motion. Our lips churned together, soft at first, testing and exploring.

I pulled away, and in a flash Ash sat upright. His fingers laced into my hair and tightened into a fist, pulling me back to his hungry mouth. This kiss was deeper, more intense, taking my breath away with how eager he was for me. It was like he was finally letting down his guard and showing me a glimpse of the real man, a man who right now wanted one thing: me .

And then there was another hand on my back, and I realized Noah was crouched behind me. Ash ripped his mouth from mine, then used the grip on my hair to twist my head around for Noah. The blond doctor immediately took over, lips connecting to mine and tongue searching within my mouth.

Ash’s mouth found my neck, nuzzling and sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body while I kissed Noah. My free hand searched lower, grabbing Ash’s thigh and working higher until I found his stiff length.

Oh my God . His cock was proportional to his body. Which was to say that it was big .

“Is this how it started?” I asked. “The other threesome?”

“Sort of,” Noah replied. “We were inside on the couch.”

“Show me,” I said. “I want to do it the way you did it before.”

Ash gave a little half-grin, then rose to his feet in a flash. He lifted me off the ground and threw me over his shoulder just like he’d done when I was injured on the Colorado trail, except this time he carried me into Noah’s house rather than down to a parking lot.

And this time, my ankle didn’t hurt. In fact, my entire body was on fire with anticipation and excitement.

Am I really going to do this?

Ash walked quickly, like there was no time to waste. When we reached the living room, he deposited me on the edge of the couch, then sat right next to me.

“It started like this,” he said. “I was here, and she was where you’re sitting.”

“And I was here,” Noah said, sitting on the other side of me.

My body tingled. “Then what happened?”

Noah gave me a soft kiss on the shoulder. “Are you certain you want to do this?”

My fingers slid closer to the bulge in Ash’s pants. It was impossible to miss. “I really do. But I have one question.”

“Name it.”

“You don’t think it’s slutty to be attracted to two guys at the same time?”

Noah snorted. “I hate that double standard. Guys can sleep with whoever they want and nobody judges them for it. But if a woman explores her sexuality, society slaps a label on her? It’s not fair.”

Finally my fingers reached the outline of Ash’s massive cock. He sucked in a breath as I moved over it and swung my gaze to his. “What do you think?”

Ash’s dark eyes bore into mine. “It’s a little slutty.”

I gave a start. “What! Really?”

“Slutty in a good way. The kind of way that should be celebrated. Fucking is great. People should do it as much as they want. Being slutty is much better than being a prude.”

I unzipped Ash’s pants and reached inside. He was fully hard, his gigantic cock an impressive sight to behold as it popped out of the fabric.

“Then I’ll be your slut tonight. Now tell me: what happened next?”

“She started by giving him a blowjob,” Noah answered.

Ash gave me a wicked smile.

I bent down and took his crown in my mouth. He was so big , but Ash’s loud moan turned me on enough to take as much of it into my mouth as I could until I was gagging. I pulled it out and gasped, wonderful tears in my eyes.

“Tell me what you want,” I said.

Ash’s eyes sparkled with lust. “I want those lips wrapped around my cock.”

His demand was like an injection of pleasure straight to my brain. Down again I went, one long stroke as far as I could go then back up again, swirling my tongue around his tip. I stroked his shaft and turned to Noah.

“Were you just sitting there the whole time?” I teased.

“I pulled off her pants,” he said, “and ate her out from behind.”

“Then what are you waiting for?”

He hesitated. “You really want to do it exactly like we did it before?”

“Yes,” I said emphatically. “I really do.”

“The woman knows what she wants,” Ash said.

Noah glanced at him. “You think she can handle it?”

“Handle what?” I asked.

Ash shrugged. “We can find out.”

“Handle what?” I demanded.

“You’ll see,” Ash replied, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling my mouth back down on his cock.

Yeah , I thought as he guided me. This is really happening .