Pink Christmas (The Pink Series Book 2) Read online

  Pink Christmas

  A Pink Novella

  Tabatha Kiss

  Contents

  Also by Tabatha Kiss

  Pink Christmas

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Also by Tabatha Kiss

  About the Author

  Copyright © 2018 by Tabatha Kiss

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  This is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences only. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  This novel contains explicit descriptions of erotic and sexual acts that some may find offensive, including perverse adult language.

  All characters are 18+ years of age and all sexual acts are consensual.

  Reader discretion advised.

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  HEARTTHROB HOTEL SERIES

  You can check out anytime you like,

  but you’ll never want to leave!

  Just a Touch

  Just a Kiss

  Just a Fling

  Just a Crush

  OLD HABITS SERIES

  Meet the Naughty Men of Clover, Kansas…

  Steamy, Small Town Romances!

  The Mechanic

  The Milkman

  RICH BITCHES SERIES

  Wealth. Power. Brunch.

  Pretty Little Thing

  Pretty Dirty Trick

  Pretty Ever After

  SWEET CRAVINGS SERIES

  Sugary Sweet. Sinfully Dangerous.

  Muffin Top

  Hot Sauce

  THE SNAKE EYES SERIES

  Heart-pounding romances. Interconnecting stories.

  One unforgettable adventure!

  Bodyguard

  The Hitman’s Dancer

  Love and Wargames

  Bloodlines

  Hard Bounty

  No Fury

  THE BAD BALLER BOOKS

  Irresistible Sports Romances!

  Whiplash

  Deeper

  Home Run Baby

  THE MIDWEST ALPHAS

  Romantic Suspense in an MMA Underworld!

  Untouched

  Unbroken

  Undying

  THE LUMBERJACK DUET

  Wealth. Power. Wood.

  Lumberjack BOSS

  Lumberjack BRIDE

  THE PINK SERIES

  Meet Phoebe Pink. She has two boyfriends.

  In the Pink

  Pink Christmas

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  Pink Christmas

  By Tabatha Kiss

  My name is Phoebe Pink and I have two boyfriends.

  Yes, they know about each other.

  Yes, they’re cool with it.

  But some people aren’t.

  Our families don’t understand the love the three of us have for each other.

  I thought I could get over that but… it’s Christmas. Our first Christmas as a family and I wanted it to be perfect.

  Now, everything is ruined.

  Or is it?

  Max and Thad won’t let me become a grinch. I wanted a perfect Christmas and they’re going to give me one.

  They’re going to deck my halls.

  Fill my stocking.

  Jingle my… you get the idea.

  Because that’s what Christmas is all about.

  1

  Phoebe

  My name is Phoebe Pink and I have two boyfriends.

  Yes, they know about each other.

  Yes, they’re cool with it.

  They’re best friends, after all.

  And best friends like to share.

  Sounds too good to be true, right?

  Welcome to my life.

  Max kisses my neck. I know it’s him even with the blindfold firmly planted over my eyes. His kisses are sweet and soft, his face smooth and clean-shaven. I instantly swoon. Max Monahan. The man of my dreams since I was fifteen.

  A firm hand pinches my chin and turns my face away from Max. I smile before Thad’s mouth even touches mine. His rough stubble assaults my lips as his hand slowly drifts to my neck and stays there.

  Thad Hemsley. My poetic bad boy.

  I purr beneath his touch, torn between my lovers. Thad owns my lips as Max descends my body, leaving a trail of sensual kisses down my thick belly. I rest one hand on the back of Thad’s shaggy head as I return his heated kisses. I play with Max’s trim cut with the other but he quickly drifts too far out of my reach.

  I spread my knees. I know what he’s going down for.

  “You want that?” Thad whispers in my ear. “You want Max to eat that sweet pussy?”

  I mewl at his deep growl. “Yes,” I say, breathless.

  “You hear that, Max?” he asks. “Our lady wants.”

  Max grips my panties and pulls them down, leaving me completely naked. “Our lady gets,” he says.

  I laugh, lost in the moment. What girl wouldn’t? I’m safe in my boys’ hands. My sexy, sweet boys.

  Max nibbles on my inner thighs, purposefully teasing just inches away from my dripping slit. I grip Thad’s arm, the closest limb I can find to take my needs out on, and dig my nails in. He chuckles. He can take it.

  “Frustrated, milady?” Thad asks.

  I nod, my chin bobbing against his hand still clenched around my neck. “I want to come,” I say, my entire body throbbing.

  Thad kisses me, thrusting his tongue between my lips. “You gonna come for him?” he growls.

  “Yes,” I say.

  “You know what means, right?”

  My toes curl. “Yes.”

  “If you come on his mouth...” he says, a smile in his voice, “then you have to come on my dick.”

  I grin, pleasantly shaking. “I will.”

  “You promise?”

  “Yes!”

  His grip on my neck loosens. “Max...” he says, “give her what she wants.”

  Max hooks my knees over his shoulders. “Don’t need to tell me twice,” he says, his warm breath teasing my clit.

  I moan the instant his tongue grazes my folds. Pleasure fires up my spine and I nearly lose my mind after the endless teasing they’ve put me through this morning. But this is a normal morning for me.

  Way too good to be true.

  Max’s tongue laves me, rolling up and down between my clit and my pussy. I quiver with need, silently begging for him to choose one. Suck my clit. Fuck my pussy. Eat me, harder, faster. I don’t care.

  Just fucking take me.

  “Max,” I moan, nearly biting through my bottom lip.

  His deep chuckle spreads along my skin. “Is this what you want?” he asks before thrusting his tongue deep inside of me.

  My back arches on it
s own. “Yes!”

  Thad places a firm hand on my shoulder, holding me down. “Fuck, that looks so good,” he says.

  I reach toward his voice. My hand finds his face and I wrap my fingers around his hair. I pull him down to my lips and he crushes his mouth on mine, smothering the moans for his best friend.

  “Phoebe,” Thad whispers, our lips touching. “I can’t get enough of you like this...”

  Max unleashes a flurry of flicks on my clit and I gasp.

  “Fuck,” is all I can say.

  Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

  Thad grips my hand and guides it into his lap. He lays my fingers on his cock and I curl them around it out of nothing but pure instinct.

  “You feel that?” he whispers. “That’s all for you, milady.”

  I squeeze him hard and he laughs.

  “You’re going to feel it soon.” His voice dips to a growl. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.”

  Max moans as he sucks on my clit, sending vibrations through my core, and I squeeze Thad’s erection even tighter.

  “You want it?” Thad asks. “Come for him and I’ll give it to you.”

  I shudder from head-to-toe. “Thad,” I moan.

  He lays a finger over my lips. “No, not me,” he teases. “Moan for him. Say his name.” He kisses me hard. “You’ll say mine next.”

  “Max,” I say, obeying. “Fuck, Max...”

  Max plunges his tongue inside of me; an instant reward. I feel myself reaching the point of no return. My nerves clench and my thighs tremble on either side of his head. I flick my wrist to jerk Thad off and he puts a light, but firm, pressure on the sides of my neck again.

  “That’s my girl,” Thad says. “Come.”

  And just like that, as easy as a light switch, the tension snaps. Orgasm rips through me, constantly spurred by Max’s ever-moving tongue.

  “Max,” I say, nearly screaming. “Oh, god...”

  His hands slide up my belly, coming to a rest on my naked breasts. He kneads me gently, his tender touch a loving contrast to Thad’s rough grip. Another wave of pleasure washes over me and I submit to it, somehow losing track of whose hands are whose as Max climbs up my body.

  “Phoebe...” Max’s gentle whisper finds me. “I love you.”

  I cup his face and Thad’s hand melts away from my neck. I lose track of Thad, his weight rising off the bed, as Max kisses me, his lips sweet like me.

  “I love you,” I say back. I run a hand through his hair. I suck on his tongue. I hug my arms around him as my heart pumps warmth through my body.

  We turn together and Max rolls onto his back. He keeps his hands on me, guiding me through my blindness to straddle him, our lips barely parting. I feel his hard dick between us and my tongue begs me to return the favor he gave me.

  I slide down his body, leaving a kiss on every ab along the way to his stiff cock.

  I open my mouth, so fucking hungry for him. The moment his tip finds my lips, I moan. My mouth waters as my tongue swirls around his wet tip and I shiver with delight as he groans above me.

  His fingers glide through my hair. His breath quickens. I feel his desire for me with every touch he gives and sound he makes.

  He loves me so much.

  But he’s not the only one.

  Thad grips my hips from behind. His fingers dig in, purposefully guiding my body where he wants as he kneels on the bed, his legs slipping between Max’s. I feel his cock cozying between my ass cheeks, teasing me the same way Max did before.

  I moan on Max’s dick as Thad’s tip slides in to graze my clit. Pleasure radiates through me. I brace myself for more by grabbing the bedsheet and waiting, loudly begging for Thad to fuck me like he promised.

  “Pheebs...” Thad taps my entrance, just barely crossing it. “Is that what you want?”

  I suck harder on Max and he grunts.

  “Oh, I think she does,” Max says, making a fist to hold my hair. “Don’t you, Phoebe?”

  I relax the muscles of my throat and push forward, deep-throating Max as far as I can. His body reacts, involuntarily flexing, and he holds his breath. “Fuck…” he says. “Give it to her, Thad. She’s earned it.”

  Thad guides his cock inside of me, happily obeying his best friend.

  I gasp, opening my mouth so wide Max’s shaft slips from my lips. “Oh, shit...” I say, my inner muscles clenching around his thick rod.

  Thad takes me, hard and steady, his fingers digging into my waist as he thrusts in and out. I slide Max back into my mouth, lapping and sucking in time with Thad’s smooth fuck. I withdraw into myself, succumbing to pleasures begging to burst out of me as I listen to them. Max grunts softly beneath me. Thad’s breaths come faster behind me. I moan more and more, completely taken by my boys.

  Thad lays an open palm on my ass and my lips instantly curl. “This view...” I hear him say, “is perfection.”

  He taps me once, teasing the slightest pain. I moan, loudly begging for another swift hit as I lick the sweet pre-cum off Max’s crown.

  Thad spanks me again, this time twice as hard. Fire spreads along my skin and I shudder as it mixes with pleasure.

  “Good girl,” Max says, his hand on my cheek. “Don’t stop.”

  “She’s so fucking tight.” Thad whacks me again and I mewl.

  Max pinches my blindfold and slides it upward to reveal my eyes. I look at him and he smiles, his gaze full of filth and greed. “I love the look in your eyes when you come,” he says. “Look at me.”

  I obey, locking my eyes with his. Thad adjusts his thrust, masterfully playing me like his own personal instrument. I nearly burst here and now with Max’s perfect, lingering gaze and Thad’s amazing appendage deep inside. I suck Max harder as my cunt throbs for release.

  “Just like that,” Max says for me, his eyes briefly flicking toward Thad behind my head. “She’s almost there.”

  “Fuck, I feel it,” Thad groans. “Phoebe... you’re gonna make me explode.”

  “Ladies first,” Max warns.

  He tightens his grip on my hair, giving me the most playful of tugs. Max isn’t what I’d call a rough lover. He’s soft and tender but, sometimes, he’ll tighten a fist or give an order and I’ll... I’ll...

  Fuck.

  I come again, instantly pulsating on Thad’s thrusting cock. Max doesn’t hold back, either. He fires into me, filling my mouth with smooth, delicious cum. I lap it up and hold it on my tongue, unwilling to lose a single drop of it during my own climax.

  Thad gives my ass one final, hard slap before burying his cock as deep as he can go. I feel his surging head, filling me to the brim as he holds me in place.

  Max shoots the last of his load and I lick his tip clean as I slide him from my mouth. I hold my head up and swallow, making him smile even wider than he already was.

  “Fuck,” Thad mutters behind me, his cock still lingering inside.

  I playfully squeeze him, not at all surprised to feel that he’s still rock hard. With a sinister smirk, I gently sway my hips, massaging his dick from base to tip.

  “Phoebe...” he warns, his voice playful and wild, “keep that up and I’ll be dripping out of you until New Year’s.”

  I giggle as I twist my head around to look at him. “Promise?” I tease.

  He visibly shudders as he bites his lip and looks down to watch. I back up slowly onto his cock, tightening up and milking him as I move.

  “Fuck...”

  Thad places a steady hand on my back and I smile, playing him the same way he played me.

  “I’m coming again,” he says, beautifully winded.

  I lean back slowly, easing up onto my knees and reaching for him. He wraps his arms around me, tugging me close and thrusting hard. I kiss him to taste the sweet moans on his lips, breathing in his heat and sweat until his spent cock finally slides out of me.

  Max sits up and sandwiches my body between them. He kisses my belly while Thad reaches around to fondle my breasts.

  I rest one hand on th
e back of Thad’s neck behind me and the other on Max’s cheek.

  My boys. My perfect boys.

  Max grips my waist and tosses me down to the bed. He flips me onto my back without a word and spreads my tired legs wide.

  He settles between my thighs and takes hold of his cock. He gives himself a few firm strokes and I purr as I watch him grow hard again.

  “My turn,” he simply says before thrusting inside of me. He slides in easily, my pussy still heavily-lubed by mine and Thad’s fluids.

  I lie back, my belly full of laughter as he has his way with me. My weak body wants to rest but my sex begs to please him. I lick my lips and hum, thinking of how much I love being their girl.

  Max pulls out and rests his cock on my mound. I raise my head to watch, delighting in the view of him firing more long ropes of cum onto my belly.

  Definitely going to need a long, hot shower after this.

  Totally fucking worth it.

  Max lowers down to kiss me on the lips. “I love you,” he whispers for my ears only. “I love you, I love you...”

  I laugh as I bring him to my lips again. “I love you,” I repeat, meaning it from the bottom of my heart.

  Max shifts off me and Thad takes his place, giving no care at all that Max’s cum touches his abs. That’s another thing to love about them; their comfortableness with each other. Even during that first night together last year after our high school reunion (that shall remain unmentioned), the three of us were so in-sync together. My pleasure was their pleasure and vice versa.