Southern Belles 4 Blissmas (11 page)

Nick laughed as he slid up next to her, "No
honey, that's an English word, people use it to emphasize, no
blood. No one was bleeding. I promise."

"So now I get to learn Spanish and English?
How cool for an ole country girl like me!" They laughed.

"So, he will be working at corporate, not the
house. I am taking some time off to be with my wife."

Marti squealed and grabbed him, "Oh honey,
thank you, thank you so much!" She let go and turned to Luke. "So
glad to meet you Luke, this is gonna be so cool, oh my gosh! Thank
you, honey." She leaned over and kissed Nick on the cheek, she was
beaming, "Thank you honey. I gotta tell Annie, does your mama know?
Does Jimmy know? Shit! That's so wonderful!"

His eyes twinkled as he let out a laugh.
Marti was ecstatic to see the sparkle return, the one she saw in
Vegas, the one she fell in love with.

"Yes, they know. That's why I have been so
busy in Memphis. It wasn't Vargas, it was you. I have been making
some big changes in my life, in my schedule, to be with you." He
looked at Luke, "can you give us a minute, man?"

"Sure," he replied, not knowing where to go
or what to do. Nick noticed the awkward look on his face. "You know
what? I think I'm going to take Marti for a ride. You can stay
here; I'll get Annie and find out which one of these hundred rooms
you can stay in tonight." He chuckled. "One thing about this house,
there is room for everyone."

As he got up and walked across the room,
Marti watched him, her thoughts on what an amazing man he turned
out to be. Maybe things were going to be alright. He ascended the
stairs and turned to look at her, she saw his face light up with a
crooked grin and a wink. She exhaled, her heart racing, as he went
looking for a place for Luke to lay his head.

Marti composed herself and looked over at
Luke, smiling, "So you're my new assistant? From England?" She felt
a little awkward with him alone in the living room. He was a
handsome man and really smart, or so she thought he was, coming
from Harvard and all.

"Yes, it seems that I am." He smiled. She
noticed he had a bright smile and his blue eyes twinkled when he
talked. She figured he must be a little younger than she was and he
was as tall as Nick if not a bit taller. Yes, she thought, he'll
do. "That's great! Ellie was about to send me to the funny
farm."

With a nod, "Yes, ma'am it is great. I look
forward to working with both of you. Vargas is a very respectable
company and I think we can do great things with it. I am happy to
have the opportunity to be a part of it."

Marti stood up, Luke stood up as well, "You
don't have to stand, we are all family here, and we are very happy
to have you. Let me go check on him, he gets sidetracked and God
only knows where he is in this house." She turned to run upstairs,
calling out, "Nick? Annie? Hello?"

Nick stepped out of Annie's bedroom quietly,
just as Marti was walking down the hall. She froze in her tracks a
second and her heart skipped a beat "wha- ?"

"Shhh," he whispered, "Mamá and Jimmy are
asleep. They had a very long night. Luke will be in the room down
the hall to the left."

"Why were you in Annie's room?" she whispered
loudly. She knew she shouldn't jump to any conclusions, this was
her husband and best friend, but she wasn't stupid and anything
could happen.

"It's a surprise, a big Merry Christmas
surprise." His eyes sparkled and melted like chocolate and the
thought of anything going on between them left her mind as quickly
as it came.

They got Luke settled in upstairs and then
grabbed some heavy coats and went outside in the wet snow. Nick
helped Marti into the car teasingly grazing his hand across her
breast and a kiss that made her insides melt. Her hangover had
subsided with the toddies and the peaceful afternoon, and she was
sober enough to know what was happening and right now, she ached to
feel his warm, naked body next to hers.

As they drove along the slushy road, Marti
looked at him and her thoughts were on the last few weeks. He had
gone back to Memphis to work, while she stayed here in Mountain
View to 'find herself'. What she found is a clawing at her heart
for an older man who made her heart sing and her lady parts tingle.
She also realized she was a needy, bratty woman who probably needed
her ass spanked or at least some real therapy.

He looked at her and lifted his brow, a grin
slid across his face, "What are you thinking about?"

"You." She grinned. "Where are you taking
me?"

"It's a surprise, but we are almost there."
He turned down a dirt road lined with huge oak and magnolia trees
covered in snow, their branches empty for the winter. The road
curved up to a big manor-style house and as they pulled right up
front, she noticed the walk and drive covered in snow, like no one
had been there for a few days.

"Whose house is this? Why are we here?" She
cocked her eyebrow, confused, especially since it was Christmas Eve
and almost night time.

"Come here,
Princesa
," he murmured as
he got out and opened her door.

The air chilled her face as she walked up to
the double front doors. She looked around wondering why they were
there and who lived in this magnificent house. “I know, I remember!
This is the Moss place. Uhm…” she snapped her fingers, “Yeah, Helen
and Frank Moss. My mama went to school with their kids. They’ve
been gone a long time, though.” She looked up at him as he pulled
out a key and unlocked the door. "Nick! Why do you have a key?" She
whispered loudly, like someone would hear. “You can't just walk
into someone's house!”

He bent down and wrapped his arm around the
back of her knees and another around her neck and lifted her up,
over the threshold and carried his bride into the house.

"Nick! What are you doing?" she was shocked
and scared someone would come down the stairs and send them away.
"People have guns around here, you're gonna get us shot!" Then it
finally dawned on her, the fresh clean snow, and the key, him
lifting her across the threshold. He held her tight in his arms and
she looked at him, raising her eyebrows a couple times. “Is this my
Christmas present? Is this it?” her in his arms and a huge smile on
his face.

"Yes, Preciosa, I promise, no one is gonna
shoot us… This is out new home, Merry Christmas!" he set her down
and when her feet hit the floor, she turned to him "What? Our new
home? For us?"

"Yes,
Preciosa
, Merry Christmas, I
didn't go back to Memphis thinking about Vargas. I was negotiating
a beautiful house for my
Princesa
, some place where she
would be the
Reina. La reina
. My queen."

She jumped up into his arms and kissed him,
"Oh honey, oh my God!" Pulling his hand, she asked, "Where's the
lights? Let me see! Let me see! I love it!"

He reached over by the front door and turned
on the light. The whole room lit up and Marti's eyes grew big and
her hands went to her mouth "Wow. Holy Jesus, this place is
beautiful." She walked through the foyer and into the living room;
the whole house was furnished with antiques from the 1800's in
cherry wood and oak. There were Tiffany lamps and crystal
chandeliers. Hardwood floors with Persian rugs at their feet. And
the den had a fuzzy faux fur rug right in front of the fireplace.
For making love by firelight,
she thought.

"I wanted you to feel at home, here, among
your friends and your family." He smiled, glad she liked it and
very happy to have her in his life.

"Fuck. Nick, this is beautiful. Oh my gosh."
She turned to him and held him, her arms wrapping tightly around
his waist. He bent to kiss her, his warm lips crushing hers. "God,
I've missed you."

"Me too, baby doll, me too." He whispered
through the kiss. "Come here, let me show you something," as he led
her up the stairs and into the master bedroom. It was completely
furnished with a king-size four poster bed and plum colored velvet
accessories. "Aaah!" she squealed and pulled him to the bed. She
threw off her coat and pulled off her boots and fell onto the huge
bed. She winked at him and asked "Are we alone? No butlers
around?"

He chuckled, as he took off his coat. "No. No
butlers, just you and me. Let me shut the door and let's see what
Santa has for you tonight." He winked and smiled.

"Oooh, Santa…?" she crooned, raising her
finger to her soft lips. He practically flew down the stairs to
close up the house. He had something real special for the
christening of their new house tonight.

*****

He returned to find Marti in her panties,
under the comforter, waiting for him. He had chilled champagne and
two glasses in his hands. He poured the champagne into the crystal
glasses and toasted "To us, Mr. and Mrs. Vargas, new residents of
Mountain View, Georgia. May our life be long and full of love, sex
and lots of babies." They laughed as they chinked their glasses
together and he slid into the bed beside her. "Drink up
Princesa
, ‘cause tonight is yours. Merry Christmas and I
hope you enjoy!"

He crawled under the blanket, massaging her
legs, moving down to her foot. There, he massaged her toes; she
giggled and wiggled them in eager anticipation. His hands moved up
one leg, massaging and rubbing in circles, careful not to touch her
sex as he moved back down the other leg. All the way back down to
her toes, rubbing heat into her chilled body, relaxing her,
exciting her.

Her wetness soaked through her panties. His
body was completely under the blanket and he could smell the sweet
mustiness of her sex. She moaned and moved her hips, searching for
his hand or fingers, anything to touch her. What she found was his
mouth, lapping against the moist silk, his teeth lightly scraping
against her lips. As he sucked at her clit through her panties, she
moaned.

His hands moved up and cupped her breasts,
palming her hard nipples and as she arched her back, trying to
grind her pantied pussy into his mouth, he moved his hands down
between her supple thighs, spreading them apart, sliding her
panties to the side.

He plunged his tongue into her. She lifted
her hips to him as he lapped at her. She could feel an orgasm
building in her trembling body. She clawed at his hair, pulling him
into her. He sucked her clit into his mouth, feeling her hips start
jerking as her body shuddered through her first climax. His lips
and tongue sucked fervently and then slowing as she came down,
panting, gasping for air.

Marti reached for him, pulling him up, his
face even with hers. She wrapped her arms around him, licking his
lip, tasting her own wetness on his mouth.

"God I need you, I want to feel you inside
me," she breathed.

His hand slid her panties down as his mouth
moved across her nipple, licking and teasing the pebbled flesh. He
moved his cock between her legs and she stroked the head against
her flesh. He smiled, no words were needed.

Grabbing her hips, he slid his whole length
into her, and a smile slid across his face as he felt the warm,
wetness of her sex. She gasped and grabbed his ass, pulling him
into her, feeling his cock fill her inch by inch. His dreamy eyes
met hers as they rocked into each other, their movements in perfect
rhythm as the heat built up between their bodies. He stared into
her eyes, as their hips met, their bodies melded as one as he
plunged his cock into to her and withdrew, sliding it into her
slick pussy again.

She caressed his shoulders, feeling his
muscles flex as he thrust into her, meeting her curvy hips, filling
her up and her legs started to tremble. His hips rocked into her,
the base of his cock titillating her clit as he stroked and circled
inside her. Their breathing became heavy while sweat built up
between their tummies. He bent his head to suck a nipple into his
mouth, sending her over the edge. Her trembling legs wrapped around
his ass and she pulled him closer to her. Waves of her climax
building up in her core, "Nick, I - I'm.."

But he already knew, he grabbed her ass -
hard, rocking and thrusting a few more times and they climaxed
together. Bucking her hips, Marti embraced his thick cock as it
spewed his hot cum deep inside her. Her wet pussy pulsated around
him, drawing his seed into her. The sweat was dripping, their
bodies thrashing and jerking as waves of bliss coursed through
them.

They felt as one. One heartbeat, one soul,
one body crashing through the carnal pleasure of a passionate love.
She gasped as he thrust one last time, holding her tight until the
thumping of her heart calmed and her breathing returned to semi
normal. His mouth crushed hers as he held her in a lovers embrace.
Moments, hours, or maybe days later, he rolled to his side, still
wrapping her in his strong arms. Time was at a standstill, it
didn't exist. Nothing existed but the two of them, cradled in the
warmth of each other.

His hand caressed her face as he started to
speak. "
Princesa
, I need you. I need you like I have never
needed anyone in my life. I can't lose you. I can't. The last
couple of weeks while I have been away from you, I have done quite
a bit of thinking." A sly smile moved across his face, she could
see his eyes sparkle as he continued. "I know we barely knew each
other, when we got married. But when I went home, I missed you. The
hou - "

Marti interrupted, "Honey, I missed you too."
She ran her fingers through his hair, twirling it between her
fingers.

"Shh, let me talk."

She nodded, "Okay honey. Sorry."

"When I went home, I realized that even
though we haven't spent that much time together, I need you. I
don't know what it is about you, your smile, your hair," as he
fingered a curl. "The way you look at me, your big titties,” he
laughed. “Or maybe the way your hands give me the chills every time
you touch me. I don't know, but when I'm with you, I feel alive. I
feel like I have wasted the last ten years of my life hidden in my
home and my work. I haven't done anything in the last few years but
stay at the house with Ellie and Jimmy…buried in the material shit.
All that shit that doesn’t even matter anymore, because of you. You
came…." He ran his thumb across her cheek. "And you…gave me the
desire to be a better man, a better husband."