Free One Night with Sole Regret 03.5 Share Me (Prequel) by Olivia Cunning Page A

said. Which reminded him that his Santa hat was trapped in the bedroom with Shade and the woman who was currently screaming, “tear that pussy up, tear it up, baby, tear it up,” and poor Lindsey. She couldn’t possibly still be sleeping through all that swearing Shade was doing.
    “ There’ll be a world-wide coal shortage if Santa visits y’all,” Tex said and laughed like a demented Canadian goose until Owen shoved him off the arm of the sofa onto the floor.
    “I know for a fact that Santa won’t bring anyone coal,” Owen said. “But good little boys have to get to bed and fall asleep before midnight or Santa might bypass a certain stranded tour bus.”
    “ Good little boys,” Tex said, rolling around on the floor laughing his ass off. Owen didn’t realize people actually did that.
    “Owen, did you get us presents?” Gabe asked. “We said we weren’t going to exchange gifts this year.”
    “I didn’t get you guys shit,” Owen said.
    “Good,” Adam said, “because we didn’t get you shit either.”
    “But I still believe in Santa,” Owen said. “Don’t you?”
    “I don’t know about Santa,” Kellen said, “but Shade sure is praising Jesus at the moment.”

 
     
    Chapter Eleven
    Lindsey’s eyes snapped open. Was there an earthquake? Why was the bed rocking so hard? And what were all of those rhythmic, wet noises coming from beside her? She turned her head and her breath immediately stalled in her throat. A pair of chocolate brown thighs belonging to her best friend straddled the hips of some pelvis she didn’t recognize. Vanessa was rising and falling over a thick, veined cock as if she were riding bareback broncos in a rodeo. Lindsey was completely engrossed with watching Vanessa’s flesh ebb and flow each time she took him deep inside and lifted her hips to slide up his shaft.
    “Did we wake you?” a deep voice said beside her.
    Shade? She lifted up onto one arm and looked down at his sardonic grin. She couldn’t see his eyes, because apparently he wore sunglasses even when he fucked. The Christmas lights were gone, but his arms were still bound before him with a red rope in a crisscrossing pattern from wrists to elbow. Lindsey immediately recognized Kellen’s handiwork and began to tremble at the memories of what glorious things he and Owen had done to her body earlier.
    “Sorry, girl,” Vanessa said. “I had to get a piece of this. Damn, this man is fine.”
    “I understand,” Lindsey said wearily and dropped back down on the mattress. Her body was so exhausted, so relaxed, so completely satisfied that she didn’t want to move and lose the feeling of tranquility that suffused every inch of her. Unfortunately, she couldn’t seem to stop watching Vanessa’s pussy working Shade’s cock, so the flesh between Lindsey’s thighs started to swell and pulsate with renewed need.
    “Your friend has a fantastic pussy,” Shade said conversationally.
    “Is that so?” Lindsey said.
    “Soft and lush. Like her sexy lips.”
    “You ever been with a black girl before?” Vanessa asked him.
    “A few,” he said. “ I’ve found that fantastic pussy comes in all colors. Speaking of coming, can I come now?”
    “Not yet. I’m not finished.” For which Lindsey was oddly thankful. She was completely mesmerized by what was going on beside her.
    “You know what would be really hot,” Shade whispered into Lindsey’s ear.
    “Hmm?” she murmured lethargically.
    “If you moved up behind Vanessa , wrapped your arms around her and held her tits while she rides me.”
    Lindsey’s eyes travelled up Vanessa’s naked body to her breasts. Lindsey had seen Vanessa nude numerous times in the past, but she’d never thought of her friend’s body as erotic. Or arousing. She also never thought she’d be so easily swayed by a man to obey his suggestion.
    Vanessa glanced over her shoulder as Lindsey moved to kneel behind her. “Do you want a turn?” Vanessa asked.
    Lindsey shook her head and