His Holiday Gift (5 page)

She fell asleep in my arms not long after, while I stayed awake and watched over her. It was as though I were afraid to close my eyes in sleep, lest she be gone when I woke up.

As her soft little sighs whistled against the hair on my nape, I remembered that there was someone else who was very interested in tonight’s outcome.

I checked my watch and calculated the time difference, and decided that even though the hour was late, mom would appreciate the call.

On second thought, since I didn’t want to disturb my sleeping beauty, I decided to text her instead. ‘She’s here mom I’ve found her.’

It wasn’t long before she answered and I could practically feel her excitement through the phone. The first thing she said was call me, so I did, while trying to be as quiet as possible, because there’s no way I was letting her go long enough to make the call.

“I can’t wait for you to see her mom, she’s gorgeous, just as I remembered.” Those were the first words I said to her when she answered on the first ring.

We spent the next half hour on the phone and I shared some of what my girl had told me, along with the fact that I was going to marry her, to which she had the expected objections, which I handily overruled. Not even to please the mother that I loved was I willing to put that off.

If there was one thing I’d gotten from the evening spent with her, it was that she needed security, needed some stability in her life, in short she needed me.

I promised to bring her home as soon as possible before hanging up the phone. I slid out from under her to put out the fire and close up. It was completely dark outside, time to go to bed.

Suddenly I couldn’t wait for the holiday to be over so that I could get the ball rolling on our future. Everything will probably be closed tomorrow and we’ll have to wait, which was going to be hard for me.

Walking back to the couch I knelt at the side and just studied her, letting myself finally relax. “Come on baby I’m putting you to bed.” She barely stirred when I stood and lifted her in my arms.

I didn’t even think twice about taking her to my bed. Just because I was willing to give her time before making love to her, didn’t mean I was willing to sleep without her.

I soon fell asleep with her in my arms and had the best night’s sleep I’ve had in weeks.

***

In the morning my eyes flew open when I didn’t feel the soft warmth of her body next to mine. My heart didn’t return to normal until I sensed her there. I was afraid it had all been a dream.

She was already up, sitting next to me on the bed, Indian fashion, just looking at me. “Morning baby, what’re you doing?” I reached out my hand for her.

“I had a dream, that yesterday was all a dream. I woke up scared that you wouldn’t be here and then I was afraid to go back to sleep in case you disappeared.”

“Come ‘ere love.” She just fell into my arms like she’d been doing it all her life. “You feel so good baby. Hey merry Xmas.” Outside the window the snow had lightened up, but it was still coming down.

“Merry Xmas Julian thanks for being here this time.” I was enjoying the feel of her in my arms when another problem reared its ugly head.

My cock was doing what it was meant to do first thing in the morning, so I had to come up with something really fast.

“Just a minute baby, I’m going to run you a warm bath to work out the kinks from your little smash-up last night.” It was as good an excuse as any.

I slipped out of the bed and checked the thermostat before heading into the bathroom to run the water for her bath.

Next I had to hunt down some bubble bath, and was only slightly surprised to find the cabinet fully stocked with the essentials.

Granted mom had told them to get my favorite sandalwood scent, but it would do for now. I went back to get her and after laying her back in the suds, went downstairs to start the fire and put on the coffee. I remembered also to take the defrosted turkey out of the fridge, to get it ready for the oven later.

I decided to grab a shower in the downstairs bath to kill time. I didn’t want to spend any more time away from her than was necessary.

I could still hear her singing in the bath upstairs so I thought it was safe to head up wrapped in a towel, since I hadn’t had the foresight to bring a change of clothes downstairs with me.

It warmed my heart to hear her singing, so carefree, with none of the sadness from the day before, and it finally felt like Xmas.

I didn’t bargain on her coming out of the bath at the same time I was entering the bedroom, or on what she would look like in a towel with her hair piled on top of her head and her bare legs exposed.

With her back to me I had the perfect view of her ass which I hadn’t noticed under her baggy pants last night.

“Oh shit.” My outburst startled her into dropping her towel. “Fuck!” If her ass was magnificent, her tits were nothing short of spectacular.

It was like one of those old black and white slapstick comedy routines, as she fought to fix her towel and I tried to hide the monster that was pushing my own towel out of shape.

We must’ve stood there looking at each other for a good minute before she finally got the towel under control. I stopped her as she made a mad dash for the bathroom.

I wasn’t planning on doing anything more than stealing a kiss or maybe two. But she felt so warm and soft, and smelt so sweet from her bath, that I couldn’t resist.

One kiss turned into two then three, and the next thing I knew she was rubbing herself against the leg I had placed between hers.

All that stood between us was a towel, which wasn’t much of a challenge for my cock, which was now at its full length and on a heat-seeking mission.

The towel was gone and there was nothing but warm flesh against warm flesh with my now leaking cock trapped between us.

The soft skin above her navel was wet as I rubbed myself against her, pulling her in as tightly as I could, while our tongues danced together in my mouth.

She was thin and light when I picked her up and headed for the bed. Even then, as I laid her on the bed beneath me and laid on top of her, I had the best of intentions.

When she spread her legs to make room for me, I still only wanted to feel her, but pretty soon it wasn’t enough; still I didn’t want to rush her.

“I’m not going to fuck you baby, don’t be scared, I’m just gonna…” I broke off as I showed her instead.

I stroked my cock twice and squeezed it off at the base for a little control before putting just the tip inside her.

“Fuck you’re tight.” I only meant to take a little pleasure from being just inside her, only wanted to feel her slick warmth before I went mad.

I stroked into her until I felt that barrier, the one I had been hoping for. With my teeth gritted and my face buried in her neck, I held myself back from fucking into her, and I was doing okay there for the first minute or so.

I told myself this was enough for now. As long as I knew she was mine I could wait, and then it happened.

I had no idea that my biting into her neck would cause her to react the way she did, but as soon as my teeth touched her she moved her body in such a way that sent me deeper inside her.

That wouldn’t have been so bad, I could’ve still controlled things even then, had she not used her hands on my ass to pull me into her.

Her maidenhead proved to be very stubborn and that first time it held firm. I held off again, the damage had not yet been done. But then she whined around my tongue and moved, begging me with her body to take her.

I left her neck and looked down at her. “Are you sure baby? We don’t have to if you’re not ready.” Her answer was to pull my head back down to hers so that our lips could meet.

The kiss grew hotter and so did she. My better intentions were overridden by my growing need to feel all of her wrapped around me.

Taking both her hands in mine, I held them flat against the mattress, and with my tongue buried in her mouth I slammed past the thin layer of skin into her.

She screamed into my mouth and I held still, giving her time to get use to having me in her. She clutched at me and I could tell from her breathing that she was crying.

I didn’t have much experience with virgins, but I didn’t need it, all I needed was the tender feelings I had for her to guide me into what to do next. Pulling out of her body I got off the bed.

“Don’t move baby, I’ll be right back.” In the bathroom I wet a washcloth and went back to her. I held the cloth against her flesh to ease the sting, after wiping away the blood from her breaching.

Throwing the cloth to the night table, I lifted her to my mouth and touched her sweetness with my tongue.

“Ohhh.” She moved after she overcame her shyness and I worked my tongue deeper into her, keeping my eyes closed so that I could get the full effect of her taste and feel on my tongue.

She was sweet and hot, and her walls smooth like silk. She was so tight that I knew if I went back into her it would only hurt again, so I needed to get her as wet and hot as I could before trying.

I teased her clit and with my thumb as I tongue fucked her, and it wasn’t long before she was juicing into my mouth.

With my hand on her tummy I tried calming her with soft nibbles on her flesh as she came down, and that’s when I saw it. On her hip was one half of a heart with my name scrawled on it.

I looked up to see her watching me. Lowering my head, I placed a kiss on her flesh as my heart trembled. “We’ll talk about this later.”

With our eyes held I climbed up her body and bringing her in close, eased back into her heat. It was easier going this time, but still a very tight fit.

I hadn’t stopped to think how someone as tiny as she, would handle ten and a half by five inches of hardness, because it didn’t matter. She was mine, so there was no other choice.

“Take more.” She strained against me as I held still to let her take me all the way in at her own pace.

Just being inside her was hard enough on my libido, but her little shy movements and soft sighs had me fighting to hold off cumming too soon.

When she ran into trouble after taking the first six inches, I took over. “Hold onto me baby.” With her arms tight around me, I lifted her ass in my hands and praying that I didn’t hurt her, pushed into her until I went balls deep.

“That’s all of me baby, I’ll hold still until you’re ready.” I kissed away the tears that were rolling from the corners of her eyes and took my time and kissed her lips, before licking my way down to her nipples, which were hard.

Her pussy tightened around me when I pulled on her nipple so I did it again. By the time I moved onto the other one, she was wetter and her pussy became a little easier to stroke into.

I started out slow, still trying to be a gentleman, but that lasted only until I looked down at her face and saw the absolute joy there.

She almost stopped my heart with her beauty, with the utter trust and love I saw reflected in her eyes. I felt the slight tremble in her hands beneath mine, and in that moment, I made a silent pledge to always put that look on her face for the rest of our lives.

Our loving took on new meaning, a new purpose. Where it had started as my lust for her body, it was now a bonding. Slow easy strokes became pounding thrusts.

The bed rocked and knocked into the wall harder and harder, keeping time with my strokes into her body.

I lifted her legs high around my back so that I could dig deeper into all that wet heat that was now sucking at me until I lost control.

I slammed into her so hard that I went past the mouth of her cervix, making her scream and cum around my cock as she squeezed me harder and harder.

That was enough for me, that and the way she clutched at me as if begging for my seed, which I was only too happy to empty inside her.

“We can’t stay in bed all day baby.” Three hours I’ve been at her. No sooner would I roll away from her thinking that I couldn’t possibly go another round, than something would set me off again.

Like my name on her hip, or the scent of her neck, the feel of her flesh under my hands. Right now I’m still buried inside her after the last time. I’m telling myself to pull out, that she must be tired and sore by now, but I don’t want to leave her warmth.

She wasn’t much help either. She seemed to have taken to lovemaking like the proverbial duck to water, and reached for me almost as much as I reached for her.

“Are you…sore?” I used my fingers on her to test for myself. She was a little swollen around the meat of my cock, and she flinched when I tried easing out of her.

“No don’t leave.” She tried holding me inside by digging her nails into my ass, and tightening her pussy muscles to lock me off.

“Babe I’m hurting you, we’ve got to stop.”

“But if you take it out, I don’t think you’ll get it back in.”

“That’s okay baby, there’s always tomorrow. He’s going to work tomorrow again too you know.” I grinned down at her because she seemed to be under the impression that if I took away her new toy it’ll never work again.

“No just one more.” To make sure she got her way she pulled a fast one. Locking her legs around my hips, she pushed and shoved until I was on my back and she was in the lead.

“Now I’ve got you.” She was a playful lover, that’s one of the first things I’d noticed about her. She likes to laugh and tease while I’m inside her. It’s a new experience for me, but I like it.

It helps that she also screams and begs and moans, so I know that at least I’m doing it right.

“Be gentle with me.” She held my hands down next to my head the way I had done with hers. Then she rocked herself on my cock and my eyes crossed.

“Let me go baby so I can hold you.” I wanted to control the movement of her hips so that she didn’t hurt herself being greedy, but she was one step ahead of me.

“Not yet.” To keep me quiet, she lowered her head to mine and nipped my bottom lip with her teeth, while moving on my cock nice and slow. The seed that I’d deposited in her the last two go-arounds made it easier to slide in and out of her, and I hope lessen the sting.

She didn’t seem to mind as she threw her head back and rode me faster and harder. As soon as her body went tight as a bowstring, I threw her to her back, lifted her legs over my shoulders and finished her off.

Since I knew this might be the last time I could touch her for today, I gave it my all there at the end. I had her open and bent almost double under me, with her pussy upturned in this position, so that I could pile drive into her softness.

By the time I was marking her neck for like the fourth time, I was emptying my balls inside her. I didn’t even know, never realized that a man could cum that much always thought it couldn’t be done.

I had been pretty sure that it was next to impossible to fuck that many times too, but I guess it was all about whom you were fucking. With her it seems I could go all day.

When our breathing evened out and I could move again, I eased out of her with the utmost care and moved down between her legs for a look.

“Damn baby, you’re a mess.” I left her long enough to run us a bath which we shared while I held her in front of me with my arms wrapped around her.

“Oh you know what I just noticed? You gave me all that stuff last night but I don’t have anything for you.” She tried turning around in my arms but I held her in place.

“This is the best Xmas gift I’ve ever had, bar none.” With those words I covered her heart and her sweet pussy simultaneously. Which made her laugh, which was my intention, no matter that it was true.

We barely kept our hands to ourselves as we dried each other off in between nibbles. I had to cover up my cock which was on the rise again believe it or not, and run down stairs after throwing her a pair of my sweats to wear.

It hurt my heart that my baby didn’t have decent clothes, but instead of letting it fuck with me, I decided to concentrate instead on how much fun we were gonna have when we went shopping for a whole new wardrobe for her.

Downstairs I puttered around getting things ready for our holiday feast. I was suddenly ravenous, and I had to throw out the old coffee that I’d made hours ago to make new.

It was still early afternoon so we hadn’t lost much time. Thank heavens we’d awakened early and got the sexual marathon out of the way. I wanted our first Xmas together to be something to remember.

With that thought in mind, I put the music on in the living room and turned the TV on in the kitchen for company.

By the time she traipsed downstairs I was messing around with the turkey. “Whoa what’s all this?” she took in the groceries I had spread out on top of the counter and every other available surface.

“I’m making us a holiday feast to celebrate.”

“Okay, but I’m helping.”

“Can you cook?”

“I love to cook, it’s one of the only things I’m good at.”

“Well now we know something else that you excel at, only that will never be common knowledge, so we’ll see how you do with the cooking.”

We joked and teased each other while she made pies and I took care of the turkey and stuffing. We shared the side dishes, which I wasn’t really too good at, but she seemed to have a handle on, which worked out great.

We kept our conversation light as we moved around each other and when everything was in the oven, or simmering on the stove I cornered her against the island.

“Let’s go build a snowman.” I can’t believe how her eyes lit up at that. She was off and running for her shoes and hat and the ratty coat she’d worn the night before.

I couldn’t have that so I took it off of her without a word and wrapped her in my shearling, which was two sizes too big. I was already regretting my decision to take her outside, but the joy in her at the simple outing made me hold my tongue and go through with it.

“Stop fussing Julian I’m fine.”

“I know, but I have to take care of you.” I pulled one of my wool caps down over her ears and made sure she was bundled up enough before taking her outside.

It was clearing up a bit out there, but as I stood behind her with my arms wrapped around her and looked around, it was the perfect landscape.

A blanket of snow amidst the firs and pines, smoke flowing from chimneys down below. “You ready sweetheart?” I nuzzled her neck and she giggled before telling me that yes she was ready to build our first snowman.

We ended up throwing more snow at each other than actually building Frosty, but we got it done, even down to the carrot nose and my Burberry scarf. She didn’t care that the thing cost more than some people made in a week, she only cared that the snowman would not be complete without a scarf.

Back inside, the house was beginning to smell like Xmas, all that was missing was the noise of a family, but I was quite content to have my little miracle. Next year I’ll give her family.

I picked her up and was about to lay her out on the counter for a taste. I was actually having withdrawals and thought that if I could just get my mouth on her I wouldn’t even have to fuck her.

But the noise outside had me changing tack at the last second. “What the hell?” We both walked into the living room with her hand held fast in mine, my body shielding hers, just in time to see mom come through the door with the others not far behind.

“Mom?”

“Merry Xmas son.” Her eyes went right to my girl and they welled up with tears. Dad rolled his eyes as she approached us with open arms and grabbed my girl up in a bear hug.

Next thing I know I had two crying women on my hands and no idea what to do about the situation. “Hey!” that was my great contribution as I stood there feeling gutted.

“Don’t worry about it son, just let her get it out of her system.” He clapped me on my shoulder as my siblings and their spouses shook the snow off their feet and came over for hugs.

“How did you guys get here?”

“The jet how else?”

“What’s all that?” I pointed to the trunk- sized cooler.

“Food, mom said she wasn’t sure how far you’d get with the meal so we brought everything but the turkey, so brother, that had better be meat I’m smelling.”

I watched her with them to make sure she wasn’t overwhelmed, but she seemed to be holding her own. My sister and sister in law were going on and on about her hair and how beautiful it was, and of course the talk turned to all things female.

I had to step in when they started talking about what would look best with what.

“Nobody’s cutting her hair so we can stop right there.” The whole room turned to look at me in silence, like that was supposed to make me back down.

I just stared right back at them until they all broke into laughter, including my Christina. Mom came over and stood next to me while dad tinkered with the fire and my brother and brother in law looked for a game on TV.

“I know you want to have her all to yourself today son, and we’ll leave you two first thing in the morning, but she needs family son, she needs this.”

She was right on both counts, hadn’t I just been wishing I could give her family? And she had a nice flush on her cheeks from all the attention the girls were showing her.

“Thanks mom.” I squeezed her shoulder as we both took in our family. When Christina looked around like she was making sure I was still there and hadn’t left her, I couldn’t resist walking over and kissing her, right there in the room surrounded by our family.