Free Saint James, Elle - Unbridled and Untangled [The Double Rider Men's Club 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Elle Saint James Page B

Wade was ready to leave and spend the rest of the day with her. Tonight, the Stadium event had a cocktail hour scheduled sixty minutes before the main event. He couldn’t wait to see what she wore this time. Nor could he wait to get her out of it. His heart beat sped at the anticipation of getting a naked Olivia between them in their private box.
    The double-penetration sex they’d foregone the night before would be all the sweeter tonight. He closed his eyes momentarily as a memory from last night of Olivia naked and enraptured in climax crossed his mind. His cock pulsed behind the zipper of his jeans, reminding him of where he wanted to take her right now.
    He wished to go someplace where he could make love to her as Dalton watched them. He couldn’t wait. Maybe he could convince her to get naked with him at their partially finished house. The roof was on, the outside walls were up and the studs inside already outlined the rooms, but it was still very open inside.
    “Want to go see where our house will be? It’s not finished yet, but the view will be spectacular from almost every room.”
    “Sure. I’d love to see it.” The skirt she wore ruffled in the light wind as they walked along. The fabric clung to her spectacular ass, and he pondered the notion that she likely only wore panties beneath the skirt. He further thought about getting rid of those panties briefly or maybe only pushing them aside for the ease of getting his tongue between her pussy lips and licking her clit. She smiled at him as if reading his mind and approving his plan.
    Wade tucked her arm in his and headed for his vehicle. She also grabbed Dalton’s hand. Wade expected he’d enjoy watching the sensuous tongue bath he planned for Olivia.
    They said their good-byes to friends and headed to where they wanted to one day find a woman willing to share their lives here in Colorado. He tried not to think about the fact that it likely wouldn’t be Olivia.
    Because that was a damn shame.

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    Olivia took a deep breath of mountain air whistling through the unfinished house as she traversed the stairs to the second floor of Dalton and Wade’s future home. The place was finished only to the studs showing the various rooms, but she could already see that it would be a vast grand home worthy of rich ranchers.
    She traveled through each room and listened to them explain what the space represented, and then marveled at the breathtaking views from every window. The Rocky Mountains were quite spectacular. Her secret desire to one day live in a log cabin—when she could do what she wanted with her life—came vividly into the forefront of her mind.
    Having been a city girl all her life, a glimpse into this Western ranch life was interesting. In the past, she’d only contemplated a simple log cabin life, but now her fantasy would also sport some fantastic views of mountains and possibly two attractive men to attend to all her increased sexual needs.
    Wade stopped talking and turned to face her. He took her into his arms and hugged her tight. She secured her arms around his neck, but continued to stare out of the stunning master bedroom window view wondering what it would be like to wake up to such an amazing vista every morning. She mentally shook her head knowing it would never happen. Not in this lifetime.
    Dalton slid close behind her, and soon she was sandwiched tightly between the two men. Wade kissed her mouth with a gentleness she didn’t expect. As they kissed, his hands moved from her hips to her breasts. Soon he thumbed her nipples and sent shards of tingling delight down her spine to her gushing pussy. The kiss broke. Wade quickly unbuttoned her blouse and released the front enclosure of her bra. Her breasts spilled out into his waiting hands. He tugged at her nipples and kissed her lips once more. Each pull of his fingers sent a pulse of desire deep into the core of her body. Her pussy gushed repeatedly with each pull on the tips of her