Her Christmas Surprise

by C. M. Steele

  “Let me tell him.” She called on her headset to him and he chimed back that he overheard what club she was going to.

  “She’s going to a nightclub?” His anger soared and so did his panic. There were too many possibilities and too many men.

  “Yes, she is.” She looked at Reed and smiled. “I guess you’re hitting up a nightclub.”

  “Damn straight I am.” He gave her a look that made her laugh, but he didn’t care because he needed to get his woman before something bad happened.

  Reed marched his ass out the hotel and into the nearest cab, but only after receiving a “Good luck” from Karen’s boyfriend, Emmitt. He needed it.

  ~~~~

  Reed entered the darkened club, eyes wide open, searching for her with no luck. He walked up to the bar hoping to get a glimpse of her. He stepped up on the footrest of the stool to find her.

  “Can I get a Heineken?” he asked the red-headed, busty bartender.

  “Sure thing, handsome,” she replied with a big grin. Reed was a hot, muscular man in a suit. Women came at him all day long, but no one could compare to his Danielle.

  After getting his beer, he looked around the room in search of his woman. That’s when he knew he was fucked because there was his slutty cheer squad from the hotel.

  “Oh my God! I can’t believe you’re here, too,” the drunken maid-of-honor called out to the bride-to-be who was completely wasted. “Look who’s here! It’s the hottie from the hotel!”

  The bride-to-be stumbled up to Reed and tripped into his arms; her face landing on his crotch. He caught her just at the moment Danielle was passing by with her clients, catching a gasp and a glare of outrage from her. He knew she was misinterpreting the scene. He pushed the broad off of him just in time to see her and the three men enter a private room.

  Fury consumed him and he pushed the drunken woman onto the chair next to him before he walked to the closed door. Unfortunately, two bouncers weren't having it as they blocked the door. “If something happens to her I’m going to have your jobs, fuckheads.”

  “Chill out, mister. She’s fine. Our wait staff checks in with them every fifteen minutes.” Reed only agreed because they were the same size as him and there were two of them. He didn’t want to get into a fight he might lose and end up in jail. Needing to be able to see her, he’d wait.

  “Alright,” Reed grumbled angrily.

  “Just have a drink and don’t start some shit,” the behemoth ordered.

  He walked away but only as far as the bar because he was going to watch that door. By the time the waitress came out of the party room for the third time, Reed had downed four too many drinks on top of the two he had at dinner. He was feeling buzzed and extremely enraged. Just as he marched back to the door that kept him from his woman, both bouncers entered the room. As he gripped the handle, the guys opened the door with Danielle in tow.

  “What the fuck are you doing with her? Let her go!” he thundered, reaching for Danielle in the process.

  “Reed, I hate you. You make me sick,” she snapped as she was being escorted out of the VIP area. He looked her up and down to make sure something didn’t happen to her inside there. Her clothes were in perfect condition and she didn’t have any marks on her.

  “She was being belligerent inside the room and was asked to leave,” the bouncer said as he was about to toss her out.

  “I’ll take her from here.” Reed grabbed her around the waist and led her to the front exit. Despite her anger, he loved the chance to touch her. “Come on, babe. You’ve had a long, trying night.”

  “Don’t call me babe! That whore was practically sucking your dick.” Her fury burned in her eyes.

  “She stumbled into me, woman. I assure you getting head-butted in the nuts doesn’t feel good.” He walked her out of the club, letting the night air hit them, making them feel drunker than they thought they were. They left the club together, jumping into a waiting cab.

  “Why were you getting crazy in there?” Reed asked because she was dealing with clients. A tirade would be bad for business unless something happened to cause her to snap.

  “None of your damn business, Landry.” She stuck her finger into his chest.

  “Woman, I was ready to bust through that door. Everything you do matters to me. I make it my business.” Reed snarled as he looked into her eyes. “Baby doll, how much did you have to drink?” Maybe she was belligerent when she drank, he thought.

  “Only the one at dinner and the one in the room,” she said with a hiss.

  “So tell me why the fuck you would get out of control,” he demanded. Something wasn’t right.

  “What is wrong with you? Can’t you just let me be?” Danielle almost whimpered in frustration.

  “No, I can’t,” he growled out before his mouth came back down on hers, kissing her like he’d done earlier. “I’m in love with you, Danielle. I have been for over two months now. Since I watched you smile at that restaurant.”

  She just stared at him; her pulse racing in her neck. Reed slid his hands into her hair and kissed her sweet lips. Moaning, she crawled on top of him and began to grind on his lap.

  “Hey, am I taking you two to some drive-thru chapel?” The taxi cab driver teased as he turned back to get their destination.

  Danielle pulled away and smiled prettily with wide eyes before she turned to the driver. “Yes! Please.”

  “Don’t tease me like that, baby doll. If you do this, we go all the way. No getting there and changing your mind.” Reed was dead serious. He didn’t know what brought this on, but he was going to run with it.

  “I want to marry you,” she purred as she started licking his neck.

  “You’re going to marry me?” He could barely get it out because her mouth was on his again.

  “Yes. Don’t you want to marry me?” Danielle asked while she pressed her large breasts into his chest.

  Gripping her hips, he thrust up, pushing his clothed cock against her wet heat. “Hell yeah, baby doll.”

  The taxi cab driver took them to a chapel. Reed kept waiting for her to change her mind, so he rushed the whole process but still ordered the full works. They filled out the papers and ten minutes later Danielle was his. She was Mrs. Reed Landry.

  He gave her the ring he carried with him for the past two months. It was a three-karat solitaire in a princess cut. Reed had purchased it the day after he ended things with Eve in hopes that one day Danielle would be his. It’s not how he planned on getting engaged and married, but that’s life. He looked down at his ring and grinned like a silly, damn fool.

  Three

  Reed was loving the fact that she was all over him in the cab on the way back to the hotel. He wanted to question it but wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. Other than ridiculously happy and horny, Danielle seemed normal to him. Her speech had been clear and her eyes bright.

  His dick was ready to pop out of his pants and all the blood left his brain anytime he saw her. Now that she belonged to him, it was hard to think of anything else besides marking her with his seed.

  She began to fondle his cock through his pants as they pulled up to the hotel. Reed took her hand off his dick and growled. “Baby doll, we’re here. Come on, let’s go upstairs so I can breed you, my wife. I can’t wait to hear you cry out for me as I’m putting my baby in you.”

  “I can’t wait either. I need to have your cock.” She panted as she kissed him hard outside the doors of the hotel and gave his junk another good squeeze. Emmitt laughed and patted Reed’s back as they passed through the door.

  The moment they entered the lobby, Danielle’s eyes narrowed and went straight to the front desk and Karen. She pulled from Reed’s arms and rushed up to her. Panicking, Reed ran after her, but Danielle didn’t want to fight. She wanted to prove a point.

  “Listen, Karen,” she sneered after eyeing her nametag. “He’s mine. You see these rings!” Sticking her hand all up in her face
, she hissed. “It means I’m his wife, so keep your greedy, slutty little paws away from my man or I’ll beat the shit out of you.”

  She turned back to Reed and ordered, “Come now, Reed. I demand to be worshipped and satisfied.” He looked back at Karen, then he mouthed, “I’m sorry.” All Karen did was smile and give a thumbs up. Maybe her attitude in the private room was because she was upset about the whore-bride that landed on his junk, he thought. She was a jealous, sexy little thing.

  Reed eagerly followed his horny wife. Danielle’s hot, hungry attitude didn’t abate the moment they entered the elevator. She pushed Reed’s strong and built body against the elevator wall before stepping up on her toes to start kissing his neck. He didn’t mind her attack at all. In fact, he pulled her closer and lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist.

  They stumbled into his hotel room and onto the king-sized bed. Reed landed on top of his bride; his dick pressing against her belly. Groaning, he lifted her hands above her head so she couldn’t touch him. He was already about to cum. If she touched him, he knew he’d be done.

  “Reed, I need to touch you. I want to feel that strong chest.”

  “Relax, baby doll. You’ve got me so hard I’m about to cum.” His mouth moved down her neck, sliding her blouse to the side. He had licked her racing pulse before he bit it. She moaned, her thighs squirming with every breath he took on her skin. He slid his hands down her arms and under the hem of her blouse, taking it off her.

  He lifted himself to admire her breasts, licking his lips at her plump, barely covered nipples. “Wife, you’re lucky I’m a semi-civilized man. You had these beauties almost uncovered in front of other men.”

  “They were covered until someone removed my top. Now would you please touch them.” She sighed in frustration.

  He chuckled. “Gladly.” Reed lowered his head and bit her nipple gently through the fine lace material, leaving her panting for more. His cock was leaking through his pants and leaving a wet spot on the bed. Getting on with it so he didn’t cum on himself like a teenage boy, he climbed off the bed and started to strip.

  After losing all his clothes, he moved to climb onto the bed but just as he reached the edge, Danielle had a different agenda. She crawled up to him, bare-assed and mouth opened wide. She didn’t hesitate to take his dick down her throat. He almost offloaded right at that moment, not expecting her to suck his cock. Using the bed to hold himself up as his knees started to give out, he enjoyed her loving tender care.

  “Baby doll, I’m going to cum. If you don’t stop, I’m going to cum down your throat.” She only moaned around his meat then sucked him in deeper. Reed groaned and gripped her hair as he fucked his seed into her mouth.

  He pulled her off his still hard cock and tossed her back on the bed. Climbing onto the bed, he parted her thighs roughly and moved his head in between them. He sniffed her dripping heat. His just spent dick was ready for fucking again, releasing pre-cum on the sheets.

  He pressed his nose into her wet thatch of short curls. The scent was sweet and honeyed. He kissed her lips before parting them and licking her slit. Her pussy juiced some more and Reed lapped it up. Slipping his finger into her tight heat, he sucked on her hardened little nub.

  “Ah! Reed!” she shouted, cumming on his tongue. Wanting to wring every drop out of her, he nuzzled her pussy and let her juices coat his face.

  He rose up, sucked her nipple into his mouth, pulling more of her orgasm out of her. His cock was lined up against her entrance as he began to kiss her. “You taste so wonderful, my wife.”

  She panted and moaned as she sucked her taste off his tongue. “You’re mine,” Reed claimed as he pushed his thick cock into her tight pussy.

  He felt her resistant barrier and asked, “You saved your pussy for me?” She only nodded, still getting used to his invasion. “What a good girl,” he growled before kissing her possessively. He was on the verge of cumming in her pussy and learning she was pure only produced more pre-cum to glaze her unprotected womb.

  He slowly brought her to the same level of pleasure he was at. “Can you cum for me again?”

  She nodded. “No, baby doll, say it,” he grunted out, starting to move in and out of her tight pussy. Her walls washed his cock in her juices.

  “I’ll always cum for you, Reed.” She mewed before lifting her hips up and cumming on his dick.

  “Dani, I’m going to breed you.” He emptied his seed into her womb. He came so hard and long that their juices started to leak onto the bed.

  Reed pulled out of her pussy and looked down at his cream and blood covered dick. Pride and honor at her gift to him made his heart swell.

  Leaning back down on his elbows, he kissed her tenderly. “Thank you, my love.”

  He rolled to the side, taking her with him and laying her on his chest. “I love you, Danielle. Sleep.” He kissed her forehead and fell asleep on fucking cloud nine.

  Four

  Danielle woke up the next morning and knew she’d fucked up big time. She quietly hurried about the room gathering her things, needing to leave before Reed woke up. Looking down at her husband, she was torn. She wanted to crawl back into bed and let him hold and love her again, but on the other hand, she knew that her family would be disappointed, and she wasn’t sure she could trust him with her future. He was a Landry, after all.

  With tears flowing, she returned to her room. Danielle was packed and ready to go in ten minutes. Quietly leaving her room and rushing to the elevator, she made it downstairs without Reed catching her.

  Once she was at the airport, relief and heartache hit her full force. What happened in that room at the club had been what Reed had warned her about, yet she tried to hang with the big boys. Her drink tasted strong, but she downed it anyway before realizing that there was a grainy feel to it. At first she thought it was the salt, but a few minutes after drinking it she started feeling nauseated. One of the executives then slid his arm around her shoulder and started to caress it. She felt him push her hair away from her neck and he whispered, “So beautiful.”

  Trying to save the deal, she moved slightly out of the position he had put her in and thanked him for the compliment, but he didn’t stop his pursuit. He poured her another drink, but wise to him, she didn’t drink again. He began getting pushy, practically holding the glass to her mouth, so she went off the handle and told them they could fucking forget the deal. Danielle knew that they’d drugged her. That was then they booted her from the room and she saw Reed. A sudden desire for affection grew in her and she wanted him to be the one.

  She couldn’t blame the drugs for her actions when it came to Reed. It was his body, hunger and pure unadulterated lust that let him fuck her five ways from Sunday. She caved to every desire possible, letting the drug, which she was assuming was some sort of ecstasy-type party drug, remove all inhibitions.

  Sitting on the plane, she already regretted leaving him without saying goodbye. But somehow, she knew if she hadn’t it wouldn’t have played out like she wanted. He’d keep her in bed, fucking her into surrender and she’d knew that she’d cave. He was too much for her to handle—especially emotionally. Of all people, he had to be a Landry.

  When she landed, she was going to contact her lawyer about getting a divorce. It hurt her to actually consider it, but her family would never accept him, and she wasn’t sure he could be trusted. He just revealed that his father had a bastard child with his brother’s wife. Who’s to say that he wouldn’t do that to her.

  ~~~~

  “Fucking lazy ass lawyers!” She shouted as she slammed her office phone down.

  “Wow, what’s got you pissed off?” Spencer asked as he walked into her office. Danielle hadn’t been herself and her entire family knew it. Their mother insisted that it had to be what happened in Vegas. After the deal had been dropped, she had no choice but to explain to her father what happened at the club. He was so pissed that he went on a mission to destroy all those involv
ed. It wasn’t the Enders Corporation that had been a party to the scandalous behavior, but as employees of theirs, they were the ones who had to deal with the fallout.

  “Nothing.” She wasn’t going to tell him that she was trying to divorce his buddy.

  “Come on, Dani. This isn’t like you at all. You can tell me. Did more happen in Vegas that you’re not telling us?”

  “Look, Spence, I know you guys are worried, but I’m okay—stressed, but otherwise okay. I promise.” Tapping on her desk with her manicured nails, she asked, “So are you really ditching us for Christmas to spend time by yourself?”

  “Yep, I am. If my buddy comes back, I’ll hang with him, but other than that I’ll be having a quiet and miserable Christmas,” Spencer muttered. The family had known that Spencer wasn’t himself and was suffering from some sort of depression. We didn’t like the idea that he wanted to spend Christmas alone, but we knew he wouldn’t harm himself. He was too arrogant for that. Besides, the family was going to join him Christmas day. Danielle wondered what buddy he was talking about.

  “Buddy? You have friends?” she teased.

  “Yeah, but you don’t know him. I was about to introduce you two before his uncle fucked us. Hell, I’ve been considering it for the past few months. You and Reed would’ve hit it off. He’s the kind of guy I could see you settling down with.”

  “A crook?” She sat up straight in her chair, eager to hear anything he had to say about Reed. She missed him so damn much it hurt. Just hearing his name did things to her heart and her pussy.

  “Dani,” Spencer warned. “He’s my best friend and he’s been going through his own hell since this shit happened. He hated Mitch, and even more so now.”

  “Why?”

  “Why? Because Mitch Landry is a despicable human being and our name wasn’t the only one to suffer. His was too. He’s had to deal with his own backlash, plus there was something that he learned that crushed him lately. It happened about a month ago, but he refuses to talk about it.”