Page 16 of His Christmas Gift


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“Thank you, Leo. We appreciate the work you’ve done. And so fast.”

“No problem, Griff. My tech guys are the best but this was just too easy for them. They really didn’t have to do much. The woman isn’t backing down. She insisted on a rape test. She’s not taking their money either.” I hear the pounding of keys in the background and the murmur of male voices. Nothing distinct. “We’ll grab him tomorrow and then I’ll call you with an address where he will be.”

I gaze around the entry where I’m talking, making sure neither Katrina or Mom is here. I don’t want either to be upset today. This will be our first holiday as a family, I know there will be many, many more. A lifetime of holidays together.

“I’ll be waiting for your call. Are all the brothers there?” I lean my hip against the wall as I talk with him.

“Yup. And Molly, her new husband and daughter. She’s pregnant again.” He sounds so happy his sister has found her happily ever after. They were separated for many years by his father’s prejudice against her Russian boyfriend and then husband. I hope some day he will find his soul mate.

“Tell her I said congratulations. Maybe we can get together while she’s in town.”

“Sounds good. Talk with you tomorrow.” His voice is the happiest I’ve heard in a long time. Years and years in fact. There’s been so much drama and intrigue in the American/Italian familia here in California I hope it’s done with finally.

We click off at the same time and I turn back to the dining room. Katrina is gone and I can hear mom clinking pots and pans together in the kitchen. So much for everything’s done.

I head on up to my room for a quick shower and change. I open my door, stopping dead, finding Katrina lying back on my bed, legs spread wearing only a wide smile on her face. I’m so shocked I’m stumped as what to do for a second. Mom is downstairs and will want to come up at any moment to clean up before we eat. There’s not much time but my dick is now hard as cement that’s been set for ten years. I reach back and lock my door not even looking at it.

“This will have to be a quickie.” Not going to let this opportunity go for another fuck with my toy, I’m getting my clothes off in seconds.

“Quickie sounds good, as long as we can both get off.”

“You’ll have to be quiet.” I crawl onto the bed, springs creak and I wince, leaning over her, one hand on each side of her head moving to her face. My body pins her to the bed, mouth crashes to hers, silencing a moan that might have had us caught. Harsh. Bruising. Desperate. My fingers dig into the soft skin of her cheeks. She’s becoming my drug. My drug of choice. One I never want to kick the habit. years. This skulking around isn’t something I’m used to doing. I’m a straightforward kind of guy. Right now though I need to fuck this girl.

With no foreplay I thrust right into her, our mouths meld, our tongues dancing together, our bodies bump and grind on each other. A fast hedonistic coupling of bodies.

A hard knocking on the door, “come on you two. Get moving and not the way you are.” Mom calls out, not being fooled for one second. My breath, lungs, heart and thrusts freeze at the sound of her voice, I lift my mouth from Katrina’s and lower my forehead to hers, a sheepish chuckle bursts out of my mouth. I start pounding her tight pussy again, my groans and her moans unfettered now we know Mom knows. No holding back now.

Since the secret is blown, I pull out and push her knees to her chest, my hands behind her knees, spreading her wide, feet on either side of me and push in hard, plowing my dick into her. My lips still attached to hers. Her breath mine. I will take care of her. I will kill anyone who has ever hurt her. I will take anyone to the depths of hell and beyond who tries to tear us apart.

She is now the air I breathe, the blood in my veins. My everything and I will tear down and destroy the world for her. To keep her safe. To help heal her wounds.

I tear my mouth from hers, Katrina gasps gulps of air, crying out and shuddering as the orgasm overtakes her body, mine isn’t far behind. Sweat drips from by back and chest from our fast fucking, my cum flooding her and leaking out. I look down at our joined bodies, I slam two more pumps inside her and slip out. I wish I could have stayed inside but we need to clean up and get downstairs or my mother will be up here to beat our asses. I don’t care how old I am I’m still afraid of her.

I’ve never seen Kat look more beautiful than she does now, glowing from the workout I gave her. I lightly slap her hip, “come on. Get up and get ready or Mom will be up here and you know you don’t want that.”

She giggles, “definitely not.”

I roll off her, standing and making my way to the shower to rinse off. Don’t have time for a full on clean up, I’m toweling off when Kat comes strolling in, one of my shirts covering her. It’s cute she’s so shy about being naked in front of me. I’ll have to teach her it’s no big deal.

“Go on. You’re turn.” She stares at my naked body except for the towel I’m drying off with, swaggering into my bedroom, her gaze burns into me.

I leave letting her shower in privacy, walking down the stairs to find my mother in the living room, tv on low, a glass of wine in her hand.

“So, Griffin. Katrina. Really?” She raises her eyebrows and a glass of wine to her mouth, taking a sip, gazing at me over the wine glass. Her heels are off and her legs tucked under the skirt of her dress. I’ve never seen her in any kind of pants and she has never learned to drive a car. Never needed to, she’s always had a driver.

I run a hand over my face, not needing this conversation right now but I can see I’m getting it. “Look, Mom…”

“Did she trap you? I never thought she’d do something like that.” She uncurls her legs ladylike from under her body, a concerned look on her face and she leans forward, hands on her knees.

“no, Mom. It…” I switch from rubbing my hand down my face to through the top of my hair. How do I explain this? I don’t want to tell her the truth and tell her I coerced her. I don’t want her to think bad of me even if I do bad things sometimes. In the business world you do what you have to do to the other sharks out there. If I don’t attack and eat them first it’ll be me torn to pieces and eaten. “It’s complicated.” That’s the best I can come up with.

“Complicated, huh? Okay we’ll go with that for now.”

I won’t meet her eyes, feeling like that teenage boy from earlier who’s keeping a secret from his beloved mother. It’s always been the two of us. Even when my father was alive, he being too busy with his business and his girlfriends. They were never a love match. Arranged marriage.

“I’m sorry I’m so late.” Kat’s voice, breathless from hurrying, comes from the doorway.

I turn my head to her, my arms crossed over my chest, “that’s fine. No hurry.”

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