"What do you want to do to him, Reagan?" Trey asked.
"Trace all of those stomach muscles with my tongue." Her eyes widened and she looked up at Trey who was watching her over Ethan's shoulder. Had she really just admitted that aloud in front of her boyfriend?
Trey grinned at her. "So what's stopping you?"
"It's okay?" she asked, genuinely flabbergasted that Trey was okay with her licking another man's belly.
"I thought you explained things to her," Ethan said. He reached forward and gently cupped Reagan's face. He gazed down at her with those dark brown eyes of his and her breath caught.
"I tried," Trey said, pulling Ethan's shirt up over his hard pecs. With her mouth hanging open, Reagan watched Trey rub Ethan's nipples. "I don't think she fully understands that there are no limits on anything that goes on between the three of us while we're in this bedroom."
"Looks like we'll have to show her." Ethan grinned wickedly, his gaze skimming over Reagan's flesh until she had a full-body blush going on. "Unfasten my pants, Reagan."
She glanced up at Trey for his approval. She was still struggling with the "no limits" idea. And the three-way commitment thing. Trey nodded slightly and then pulled Ethan's shirt off. Trey kissed Ethan's shoulder and continued his exploration of Ethan's hard body with both hands. Reagan reached for Ethan's belt. Hesitantly, she leaned forward to trace the contours of his ripped abdomen with her tongue while she busied her trembling hands with his fly. As soon as she had Ethan's pants unfastened, Trey dipped both hands into the opening and tugged Ethan's rigid cock free.
A spasm gripped Reagan's entire body as she watched Trey's hand stroke Ethan from base to tip. Her mouth went dry, her pussy wet.
"I love this man's cock," Trey murmured.
Reagan's nervousness lessened. She was very familiar with Ethan's cock. She leaned forward and kissed the swollen head. Ethan's gasp of delight encouraged her to stroke him with the tip of her tongue. Trey grasped Ethan's shaft and rubbed his cockhead over Reagan's lips.
"Suck him, baby," Trey murmured. "Make him really hard for me."
Ethan's fingers tangled in her hair as she sucked him into her mouth. She looked up at him as she bobbed her head and found him staring down at her with tenderness. What was that look for? It wasn't as if he loved her. Actually, she was surprised he was able to accept pleasure from her. Wouldn't he prefer Trey's mouth on him seeing as he was gay?
"She's beautiful, isn't she?" Trey murmured.
"Absolutely," Ethan said.
Trey moved around Ethan and climbed on the bed behind Reagan. He pressed his chest against her back and cupped her breasts in both hands. "Can we share?" he whispered. Reagan didn't know what he meant until she turned her head slightly and found Trey gazing hungrily at Ethan's cock. She never thought she'd think her boyfriend's lust for a man would turn her on, but it did. She crossed her legs and wriggled her hips to calm the pulsating flesh between her thighs. When she released Ethan's cock, Trey guided it into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around Ethan's cockhead and then rubbed his lips over the sensitive flesh.
"Oh God," Ethan gasped. He stroked Trey's hair gently with one hand and Reagan's with his other. "The two of you are amazing."
Trey pulled away from Ethan's cock and kissed the corner of Reagan's mouth. "Now it's your turn, sweetheart." He coaxed her into the center of the bed and pressed her down on her back. "Do you think we need to tie you down?" he asked, his lips brushing lightly over her jaw and along her throat.
"Tie me down?" Her belly and thighs started to tremble uncontrollably.
"Let's see how she reacts first," Ethan said. He climbed up on the bed with her and Trey. Stretching out on his side, he propped his head up on his bent arm and used his free hand to stroke her belly.
"I like that idea," Trey said as he kissed his way down her neck and collarbone. When he caught her nipple in his mouth, she cried out. She was so turned on, she was certain he could make her come just by suckling her breast.
Ethan touched her jaw, encouraging her to look at him. "Can I kiss you?" he asked.
Reagan met his eyes and time froze. Those feelings for him she'd squashed the moment she'd caught him in the shower with that other man began to rise inside her again. She didn't answer him, just closed the distance between their lips and kissed him.
Ethan moaned in her mouth and his hand slid around her waist to draw her body closer to his. Reagan clung to Trey at her breast with one hand, Ethan with the other, and let herself feel all the pleasure, all the love that these two men brought to her life. Ethan tugged away from her sucking kiss to look into her eyes. She saw the raw emotion in his expression and she tried desperately to comprehend its meaning. Did he still have feelings for her? After all this time? But he was gay. She'd given him up because of it. He'd only dated men since they'd broken up. Not a single woman had been in his bed since then. She knew that for a fact. But maybe he did like women, too. He just hadn't found one to replace her yet.