The Perfect Holiday: A Bad Boy New Year Romance

by Mia Ford

  Molly nodded. She pursed her lips and sighed, resting her head against the passenger window.

  We were silent as we drove across town. Back at my condo, I helped Molly with her bags. She glanced around my place again, as if seeing it for the first time.

  “Thank you,” Molly said. She sighed. “This is really nice of you, Alex. Just please let me know if I’m being too much of a burden. I have another friend I can stay with, Dan.”

  I laughed. “There is no way I’m letting you stay with another man,” I said, stepping close and raising my eyebrow.

  Molly burst out laughing. “He’s gay,” she said. “He’s the guy I went out with before you and I started…you know,” I said.

  I shook my head. “Still,” I growled. “You’re mine.”

  The tension between us crackled and sizzled. I hadn’t been planning on fucking Molly that day – I’d figured that she’d be too upset. But I could tell from the way her tits were heaving and her eyes were focused on me that she was hot and horny.

  “Are you ready for your next lesson?” I asked, raising my eyebrow.

  Molly blushed and bit her lip. My cock twitched in my pants and my balls ached, longing to my sucked by her perfect pink lips.

  “Yes,” Molly said softly. “I am.”

  I smirked. “Good,” I said. “Come with me.”

  Molly followed me into the bedroom. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her passionately, rubbing my hands up and down her back. Molly purred into my mouth. She slid her tongue between my lips and gently nibbled on my lower lip, obviously craving as much of me as she could have at once. I slid my hands down to her ass and squeezed, loving how the cheeks jiggled in my hands. Molly moaned with pleasure. She arched her back and pressed her tits against me, filling me with hot lust.

  “Take your clothes off,” I whispered, breaking the kiss. “And keep your eyes locked with mine the whole time.”

  Molly shivered. Her cheeks flushed bright pink as she took her dress off, then her panties and her bra. I stared at her naked body, thinking of all the delicious and sordid things I had yet to explore with Molly.

  I unbuttoned my shirt, then took it off followed by my pants. My cock bobbed free of my boxers as I yanked them down my legs and tossed them to the floor. Animalistic lust ripped through my body and I grinned.

  Molly dropped to her knees.

  “No,” I said softly. “On the bed.”

  Molly looked confused for a moment but she obeyed, lying on her back and spreading her legs. Her inner thighs were glistening and wet with the juice from her pussy, and I took a deep breath, savoring the musky aroma. I crawled on top of her body with my knees between her spread thighs. Reaching into the nightstand, I pulled a bottle of lube free and poured some onto my fingers, rubbing them together to warm it up.

  “I want you to rub your clit, just like you did when we were on the phone,” I growled. “And I’m going to play with your little asshole until you’re ready for me to take your anal virginity.”

  Molly blushed scarlet red. She licked her lips and nodded, closing her eyes and lowering her hand to her crotch. I almost came right there at the sight of her chubby fingers massaging her clit. Molly moaned and arched her back, obviously enjoying her own ministrations. She gasped and bucked with pleasure.

  “Spread your legs more,” I said. “As far as you can.”

  Molly obeyed.

  “Actually, forget that,” I said. “I want you to get on all fours, facing the wall. Keep rubbing your clit and spread your legs.”

  Molly bit her lip as she rolled onto her knees. Her pussy looked delicious as she rubbed her clit. Juice leaked from her slit and I leaned in close to smell her delicious fragrance. My cock was pulsing with lust as I gently touched her puckering asshole.

  “Relax,” I growled. “Relax, you’re going to enjoy this, I promise.”

  Molly relaxed. When her little rosebud was less tense, I gently rubbed my thumb over it, pushing in. Molly gasped. My balls ached and I longed to thrust my cock deep inside, but I knew I had to make Molly as comfortable as possible.

  “God,” Molly moaned. She pushed her ass towards me and I gently pushed my thumb inside, massaging the delicate tissue until I felt it relax.

  “I want to fuck you,” I said. “And I want you to keep fingering yourself the whole time, do you understand?”

  “Yes,” Molly said breathlessly. I was shaking with lust as I reached for the lube and coated my cock until it was glistening and slippery. Gently, I pushed the head of my cock against Molly’s asshole.

  “Relax,” I growled.

  Molly moaned with pleasure as I slid inside of her. She was so tight and hot that I could hardly breathe. It felt so incredibly good that I groaned. Steadying myself against Molly’s hips, I began to rock and thrust.

  Molly whimpered and moaned beneath me, but I could tell she was enjoying it. Her whole body was relaxed and she was moaning and shrieking, tossing her hair and shoving her ass against me.

  “God,” I grunted. “Your ass feels so fucking incredible, baby, I love it.”

  “I love your cock in my ass,” Molly moaned loudly. She shivered and arched her back. “Fuck my ass, Alex!”

  I felt my orgasm hit me like a semi truck. My balls shuddered and twitched and my cock gushed cum inside of Molly’s ass, filling her with my seed. My explosion set Molly off and she was shaking and screaming, frantically rubbing her clit. The room was filled with a dense, loamy odor and I was shaking as I pulled my cock out of Molly’s ass.

  Molly grinned as she flopped down on the bed, sweaty and exhausted. “I love you, Alex,” she said softly.

  I leaned down and kissed her. “I love you,” I said. I winked as I flopped down and pulled her sweaty frame into my arms. “And for right now, I’d say your education is complete.”

  Molly’s eyes went wide. “Really?”

  I smirked. “Well, level one, anyway,” I said, growling. “But you passed with flying colors.”

  Molly flushed. She snuggled closer, and I closed my eyes.

  I’d never been so happy in my entire life.

  Epilogue

  Molly – One Year Later

  “I really like what you’ve done with the place,” I said, glancing around. “It looks really fantastic, Becks.”

  Rebecca beamed. “I like it,” she said. She shrugged. “Alice does, too.”

  I smiled. “I’m so glad you guys are together,” I said. “She’s a really nice girl.”

  Rebecca nodded. “She is,” she said. She bit her lip and leaned back. “Molly, listen…about last year, I’m so sorry I acted like that.” She shook her head and sighed. “I can’t believe I went full nuclear insane on you that day, and I’m sorry I was such a jealous witch when it came to you and Alex.”

  I waved my hand through the air. “Hey, no worries,” I said. “It all worked out, didn’t it?”

  Rebecca nodded again. “Yeah,” she said softly. “It did.”

  Things had been rocky for a long time with my best friend. We didn’t talk for months after the bad incident the year before, when Rebecca had kissed and threatened me. During that time, Alex had been my rock. He’d been there whenever, wherever I needed him. We’d fallen more deeply in love than ever before…not to mention, continued my “education.”

  When classes had started up again, Rebecca and I had three sections together. That was when I’d realized that if I wanted her back in my life, we were going to have to make up. I was nervous as heck the day I walked over to her and asked her for coffee, just to talk. Rebecca had accepted, and we’d gone to the same coffee shop where I’d gone on my ill-fitted date with Dan. We’d talked (and cried) and Rebecca had apologized for everything, although I knew she still felt guilty. She still brought it up sometimes.

  I’d initially planned to find my own apartment and move in alone, but by then, I was so used to living with Alex that I didn’t want to leave. He’d officially asked me to move in with him on our six-month anniversary,
and I’d been over the moon about it. I loved him more than ever before, especially because he was so good at taking care of me. It was truly like being with the best man in the world.

  Just after Rebecca and I had rekindled our friendship – we’d started slowly, having drinks together a few times a week, things like that – she met someone. A chubby brunette named Alice, who fell hard and fast for my best friend. They were the cutest couple, and it was great to finally see Rebecca so happy. Best of all, it made me feel as though she’d truly moved on from her weird obsession with me.

  I was getting to my feet just as the front door opened and Alice walked in. When she saw me, she smiled.

  “Hey, Molly,” Alice said. “I didn’t know you were coming over today. How are things going?”

  I smiled happily. “Good,” I said. “I can’t stay for too long, Alex said he’s actually going to cook dinner for me tonight.”

  Rebecca burst out laughing. “You might want to have a backup plan,” she said. “I’m pretty sure that to Alex, ‘cooking’ means mac and cheese from a box and soup from a can.”

  I shrugged. “I love mac and cheese,” I said honestly. “And besides, I love Alex. I think it’s sweet.”

  Rebecca shook her head. “You’re hopeless,” she said. “But I’m glad you found happiness and somehow managed to change my asshole of a brother into a good man.”

  I nodded. “It wasn’t on purpose,” I said.

  “No, he’s totally transformed,” Rebecca said. She turned to Alice. “Alice, you wouldn’t believe this, but my brother used to be the biggest player in Rolling Hills.”

  Alice snickered. “It’s not hard to imagine,” she said. She sat down next to Rebecca and started rubbing her back.

  I nodded. “He was like that before, but not now.”

  Rebecca rolled her eyes. “Speaking of family, are you coming to dinner this weekend? Mom is making a really big deal about it for some reason.”

  “Yeah,” I said. “Alex told me he had a surprise for me, and that we’d go to your parents to celebrate.”

  Rebecca blushed. “Cool,” she said. “I’m glad Mom finally came around.”

  “Me, too.” When I’d first gotten together with Alex, his mother hadn’t exactly been…welcoming. But after a few months, when she realized I truly loved her son, she relaxed We weren’t super close, but I was enjoying building a relationship with her.

  My phone buzzed and I pulled it out of my pocket. There was a text from Alex that read: “coming home soon? I have a surprise for u.”

  I blushed. “I’ve got to get going,” I said. “I think Alex is starting dinner.”

  Rebecca laughed. “If you get food poisoning and want us to bring you some soup later, let me know.” She stood up and hugged me. I waved to Alice, then grabbed my bag and headed outside. Alex’s shiny Mustang was parked on the curb and I grinned when I saw him.

  “Hey,” Alex said. “I thought I’d offer you a ride home.”

  I smiled happily. “Thank you,” I said. Climbing into the car, I leaned over and kissed him. As always, kissing Alex made my heart thump faster and my nipples stiffen with excitement.

  Alex pulled away. “I have a surprise for you at home,” he said.

  “You mentioned,” I said, flushing. “What is it?”

  Alex laughed. “If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise!”

  I grew anxious and excited as Alex drove across town. As soon as we stepped inside our condo, I gasped. The living room was filled with peonies – my favorite flower – and takeout from Spice Nation, my favorite Indian place, was set up at the table.

  “This is better than your cooking,” I said, grinning. My stomach rumbled and I leaned over to kiss Alex.

  “I’m glad you approve,” Alex said, raising an eyebrow. “Because there’s one other thing I want from you.”

  “Oh yeah?” I blushed and bit my lip. “What?”

  Alex dropped to one knee. When he pulled a small Cartier box from his pocket, I gasped.

  “Molly Peters, will you make me the happiest man on earth by doing me the honor of becoming my wife?” Alex’s blue eyes shone with sincerity.

  “Oh my god!” I squeaked. “Yes! Yes!”

  Alex got to his feet and slid the beautiful diamond ring onto my finger. He pulled me into a close hug and kissed my neck. Tears of happiness welled up in my eyes and I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.

  “I love you,” Alex said, pulling away, just so he could look at me. “I always will, Molly.”

  Happiness filled my chest and I couldn’t keep from crying. I was torn between staring into the face of my fiancé or staring at my ring.

  “I love you, too,” I said softly. “You’ve made me the happiest woman on earth.”

  Alex grinned. “Good,” he said. “I hope I can do that every day, Molly.” He reached up to wipe a tear from my cheek. “I love you more than anything, and I will always care for and protect you.” He smirked. “And give you lots of orgasms. I promise to do that, too.”

  I blushed. “You’d better,” I said quietly. “Because I’m looking forward to a long, happy, orgasmic life with you.”

  As I closed my eyes and nestled my head into Alex’s neck, I knew that everything had finally turned out just like a fairy tale. I’d never expected to find this kind of happiness, but becoming Mrs. Alex Travers was a dream come true. I had no idea what the future would hold – but I knew that as long as Alex and I were together, everything would be absolutely perfect.

  ***The End***

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  Blurb

  June

  I’ve never been in love, but when I see him, I think this could be real.

  The only thing is,…

  He’s not just a single dad, he’s the father of one of my students.

  He’s rich, gorgeous, and charming.

  What would he want with a naïve little girl like me?

  All I know is that I’ve never been this turned on in my life. My body is begging for more. But somehow I know that playing with fire is only going to get me burned.

  Thomas

  After my divorce, I swore off women.

  That is, until I saw her. Petite, pale, with masses of black hair and intense eyes.

  I know I have to have her. Her sweet body is begging for me to dominate her, to make her mine.

  The problem?

  I think I might be falling in more than just lust.

  Chapter One

  June

  “Come to order, please!” I stood up and clapped my hands together, staring at my kids and waiting for them to calm down. My words had no effect – the room full of fifth graders was just as loud and noisy as it had been thirty seconds ago.

  “Calm down!” I yelled, clapping my hands again and smacking my palms on the desk. This time, thankfully, the room fell silent.

  “Thank you all,” I said, smiling tightly. “I know the day is almost over, and tomorrow’s--”

  “Tomorrow's Friday!”

  “Yes,” I said. I could feel my smile fading. “Tomorrow is Friday, and that means we've got a lot of work before the weekend.”