by K E Osborn
“Don’t look so stressed, pumpkin. We’re coming for Christmas tomorrow,” Phil announces.
Flame side eyes me like she has no idea why I would invite them after everything. “Take a breath, babe, and let me fill you in.”
It’s been a long day, and as I lay here in bed with my woman, the kids in bed, ‘Santa’s’ presents under the tree, I feel like I can finally take a fucking breath.
Flame rolls over gazing down at me as she props herself up on her elbow. “Thank you.”
Furrowing my brows, I tilt my head. “What for?”
Her fingers run up and down my bare chest soothingly. “For always looking out for our family. No matter what, you’re always a step ahead. For us. I love the hell out of you.”
I chuckle moving my hand to her face smoothing her hair behind her ear. “I fuckin’ love you, Flame. I’d do anythin’ for you and our kids. Anythin’.”
The brightest of smiles lights her face, the one that always makes my cock rise to attention. She leans down as my fingers fist in her red hair. I grip, yanking her head to mine, our lips crash together in a flurry of passion as she rolls on top of me. Her naked pussy pressing against my hardening cock as she rocks against me—fucking minx that she is. Getting into bed naked seems to be our thing these days, for moments like this. Then before dawn, we both put some underwear on for when the kids come running in. It works well, we know how to time it. We get our time, and the kids get Mummy and Daddy time, but right now, this is our time, and I need to focus.
My hands run down her back as we kiss in a fucking frenzy. Today has been rough, and now we just need each other. I need to have control in this tonight, so I grab her, flipping her underneath me. She lets out a small moan into my mouth as I move over the top of her. My cock’s throbbing so fucking hard as I grind into her already wet-for-me pussy.
My hands snake up grabbing her arm threading it up above us and pinning it to the bed. My lips leave hers as I kiss hard, past her jaw down her neck, to her tit, taking her tight nub into my mouth with a pop. She presses her chest up into my mouth as we continue to rock together, and my other hand moves down between us, to flick her clit. I press on her bud, it’s already swollen and wet, aching for my touch as I circle on it making her moan out in delight.
I can tell she’s ready for me, the way her body is hitching, the pant of her breath, the way her body is shaking already. So I run my teeth over her nipple, biting down slightly as I thrust up inside of her. She moans out, her free hand digging her nails into my back. I groan with the tightness of her pussy contracting around me. It doesn’t matter how many times we do this, every fucking time is like the first.
“Fuck, Flame,” I murmur as I move back to her mouth kissing her then bite her bottom lip.
My hand moving to her wrist to grip tight, the other gripping on her thigh to bring her leg up, to move in deeper. After being together for so many years, we know how we like it as we rock together. I thrust deep inside of her, hard, fast, unrelenting. My hand on her wrist clenches tight. She likes it a little rough as I pull back and thrust up into her again.
“Fuck me, Steel.”
Greedy little bitch! I love it.
She needs me, so I give it all I have and thrust up inside her forcefully. Pulling back, I then slam in her abruptly. She moans. I know she likes it, so I move quicker and at a steady rhythm.
Moving with her feels like pure heaven. She’s still so tight and wet, and her heavenly warmth is so exciting that my breath is almost gone as I pound into her. My balls slap against her pussy, the sound is driving me crazy, but in a good way. This is pure animalistic bliss, and every time I thrust inside of her, my balls tighten further.
She moves in time with me, our bodies working in unison to strive for our climax. Pushing inside of her again, her walls tighten, and she moans loudly. Her hand fists in the sheets, and a smile crosses my face. My fingers grip on harder to her wrist as her body trembles and works up a fine sheen of sweat. Her back arches while her pussy clamps around my cock.
“Dylan!” Her pussy clenches around my cock so strongly that I groan as her delicious heat sends me over the edge. My body begins to tremble while pins and needles run up and down my legs, and a sharp tingle flows down my spine. My balls tighten and pull upward as hot cum explodes from my throbbing cock.
With a loud moan, I fall forward on top of her. “Willow.”
After a few deep breaths, I pull out of her and roll onto my side, so I don’t squash her beneath my weight. But as soon as I land on my back, she’s against my side cuddling into me.
I feel like I am home.
Wrapping my arm around her, I plant a kiss against her sweaty forehead letting out a long exhale.
“I love you.”
She glances up at me. “I love you, too.”
Christmas Day
The kids have unwrapped all their presents and are running around with their new toys. Ripped wrapping paper is strewn all over the clubroom floor as Marina and Irina get to work cleaning it up. Techie walks around with an oversized fake stomach, complete with a fake beard and wearing a big old red suit. The problem is his telltale black rimmed glasses kind of give him away. But the kids still think it’s cool. The other thing is Santa is telling everyone facts about everything. It’s kinda funny to watch.
As we set up for the festivities to begin, I wonder how today with the Arbors will go. Will it be okay? Will they settle in? Or will they cause shit like usual? I just hope it’s the former for Flame’s sake.
Jock, our eldest and most trusted brother, walks in carrying a bunch of presents, and next to him is none other than my mother, Amelia. They’ve been together for a few years now, and it’s nice she’s been able to move on since the passing of my father.
Their relationship was a strange one anyway. They weren’t together, but neither of them were capable of moving on. So fucking weird. Once Dad died, Mum was finally able to let herself live again.
“Steel, Merry Christmas! Any more baby news you want to tell me?” Mum asks.
My eyes shoot wide open, and I look at Flame. She shakes her head, her eyes wide in fear like she’s just as scared by the idea. “No. Nuh-uh. No more for us, Amelia. I think four is just the right amount. Right, Steel?” Flame admits.
I nod. “Yes’um. No more. I couldn’t handle any more.”
Jock laughs. “I don’t think you can handle the ones you have,” Jock jokes as we see Byron and Tyson soar past us playing chasey with some toy guns.
I shake my head rubbing the back of my neck. “Yeah, no more.” I laugh as Gadget walks in with Helen and Phil.
“Look who I found loitering outside,” Gadget announces.
Helen and Phil look around carrying a container full of presents, and I manage a smile as I glance to Flame to see her smiling too. “Come on in, we’re about to get underway.”
Helen finally grins as I take the basket from her and lead her outside to the giant table letting her take her seat next to Flame and Phil, next to me.
Marina and Irina start the Christmas music, and I chuckle as I sit next to Phil and take a breath. “I’m glad you could make it.”
He nods. “I’m glad, too. I’m sorry about yesterday. Helen can jump to conclusions.”
I shrug. “Most people do. It’s Christmas. So, let’s put it behind us and enjoy the day, yeah?” I ask slapping his back.
He smiles so wide like he’s shocked I'm actually hospitable to him. It’s taking everything in me to be this way, but it’s Flame’s parents, and I want to try, for her. Family’s important, and so if we can mend this wound, then let’s start here and now.
I glance to Flame to see her laughing with her mother. I let out a contented sigh and relax back into my chair as Techie comes out in his oversized suit carrying a giant tray of Christmas roast meat.
“Lunch is served,” he announces.
Everyone cheers and starts clapping as Phil bobs his head like he’s actually enjoying himself.
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��Oh, and another thing,” Techie announces, placing the tray down on the long trestle. “In one hundred and eighty-two days, twenty-two hours and…” he looks at his watch, “… fifteen seconds. Shay and I are going to have a baby!”
We all look at Shay who rolls her eyes, but smiles wide with a giant nod. “It’s true, though I’m not sure his calculations can be that exact, and you could have worked up a more exciting way to announce it.”
Meli is the first to speak as we all sit here shocked. “What the hell are you talking about, Shay?”
She grins as Techie groans, obviously because we don’t understand their tech talk. “I’m three months pregnant, and Techie thinks because I’m so tiny that I’m going to have to have a C-section, so that’s the time and date he has planned it for.”
We all nod with a laugh. “It is the right amount of gestational time, Shay,” Techie calls out.
“Congratulations, guys,” I call out.
“Woo hoo…”
Everyone cheers, and I watch as Helen and Phil take in everything as we all get up taking turns in embracing Techie and Shay. The love in the atmosphere is palpable. Family, brotherhood, love is everywhere, and I think the Arbors are starting to see that now.
We all sit again, and Helen raises her glass. “I want to make a toast.”
I look at her as Flame tenses up.
Helen smiles looking along the long table of bikers, old ladies, club girls, and children. “This club, this lifestyle… I have to admit I was always against it. When Willow told me she was taking off with a biker… well, I thought she’d lost her marbles. But now, now I see what you’re all about. Love, loyalty, family. I accept your place here, Willow. I accept the children are loved and looked after. I was wrong. I want to wish everyone a Merry Christmas.” She raises her glass higher. “Cheers.”
I glance at Flame and smile so fucking wide my cheeks hurt as everyone raises their glass.
It’s taken years. Time apart from her family, a threat of losing ours, and then a little Christmas cheer, but in the end, love always wins.
Family always wins.
Brotherhood always wins.
So enjoy every moment you have and Merry fucking Christmas!
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Australian author K E Osborn was born and raised in Adelaide, South Australia. With a background in graphic design and a flair for all things creative, she felt compelled to write the story brewing in her mind.
Writing gives her life purpose. It makes her feel, laugh, cry, and get completely enveloped in the characters and their storylines. She feels completely at home when writing and wouldn’t consider doing anything else.
