A Groom For Christmas (Seven Brides of Christmas Book 1)

by K. L. Fast

  “Are you playing with my pussy?” I ask with baited breath.

  “Yes, I can't help it. You got me so worked up,” she says. I rip my jeans open and fist my cock.

  “Me too, baby girl. Me too.”

  “You should have stayed with me,” she says whimpering. “I'm so close, Kyle.” I know that I'm going to have a hard time leaving her in the future.

  “Come for me, Delilah. If I was there I would suck those naughty little fingers clean.”

  “Oh God, Kyle.” I listen to the sweet sounds of her orgasm, sending me over the edge. I come into my fist, but I don't care.

  After a few minutes, her breathing returns to normal. Fuck. She makes me feel insane. Like I am going to come out of my skin if I can’t touch hers.

  “How long are you gonna make me wait for another date?”

  “Not long. How about dinner and a movie tomorrow? Climax Cafe, at eight?

  “How about Chinese and Netflix at my place instead?”

  “That sounds even better,” I say in a gravelly voice.

  “Great, there is a new Christmas movie I've been dying to see.”

  I can hear the smile in her voice, which causes me to grin. I also realize that I'd do just about anything she wants me to do, even watching sappy, romantic Christmas movies that I previously wouldn't have been caught dead watching.

  “Perfect. I'll bring dinner around eight then. Anything you don't like?”

  “Nothing with crab meat please. So gross and slimy,” she says in an over exaggerated voice

  “Got it,” I say laughing. “See you tomorrow night, baby girl. Sweet dreams.”

  “You too, handsome.” I say bye but neither of us hangs up.

  “You didn't hang up,” I say with a chuckle.

  “You didn't either.”

  “I find that I don't want to.”

  “Me either,” she says quietly.

  I don't want her thinking this is about sex for me. So, I steer the conversation to lighter topics.

  I climb out of my car and head for the front door. Unlocking it, I shed my coat by the door and go directly to my bedroom. I kick my pants into the corner and peel my shirt over my head after pulling the phone away for a second.

  We spend the rest of the night talking about everything and nothing. I jerk awake at seven-thirty when my alarm blasts in my ear. I marvel at all I learned about her last night. The more I know the more I fall in love with her. Crazy, but that's what it this is.

  After my shower, my phone rings. I smile when I see that it's her.

  “Good morning, baby girl.”

  “Good morning, sorry to call you so early. My phone scared the shit of me this morning and I realized we didn't say goodbye. I'm crazy, forget I called.”

  “I can't do that. You're cute first thing in the morning.”

  She giggles. “Have a good day at work. I'll see you tonight.”

  “You too, I'll check in with you this afternoon.”

  “I kinda can't wait.”

  “Me either baby girl. Hang up now.”

  “I don't wanna.”

  “You gotta,” I say.

  “Fine. Talk to you later.”

  I'm a little disappointed when she does hang up, but I know she needed to. I get dressed and head to my first appointment. It's a light day and it passes slowly. At five I give up and head towards Delilah's apartment. With the traffic, I barely get to the Chinese place near her street at seven. It takes another forty-five minutes for it to be ready. I knock on her door at a minute past eight. I hate being late, but the minute she opens her door, I am greeted with the sight of her in a tiny white sundress though it's December. My heart stops and I have to remember to breathe. Her pale freckled legs have me wanting to locate each one with my tongue.

  “Jesus, baby girl, you’re so gorgeous.”

  She blushes and steps aside, letting me inside. “Happy Birthday, Kyle. I got you a little something.”

  “Did you?” I ask.

  “It’s not much just a cake.”

  “I love cake,” I say, stopping to take her lips in a searing kiss. “I missed you today,” I say, taking another kiss.

  “Me too,” she says, taking the bags of takeout from my hands. I watch her ass as she walks away from me and into the kitchen. Damn, I could watch her tight ass for days. I want it in my hands. “I have Diet Coke and water. Which do you prefer?” she asks. I shake my head to try to clear the lustful thoughts from it. It doesn't work.

  “Diet Coke. You can't eat Chinese food with water,” I say and she nods her head in agreement, taking them from the fridge and setting them on the counter.

  She makes us each a plate and carries them to the living room. I grab the Diet Cokes from the counter and follow her in. Her TV is already cued up to the Christmas movie she wanted to watch. We eat dinner and watch the movie. About halfway into the surprisingly okay movie, she has moved as close to me as she can. My hand finds her bare thigh and I can't help stroking it. I slide up to find her panty-less soaked pussy.

  “Fuck baby girl, if I had known you were like this, I would have touched you sooner.

  She melts into my touch.

  “I'm ready, Kyle,” she whispers. I can feel the evidence of her arousal on my fingertips. I groan.

  I wanted to be a gentleman, go slow.

  Fuck it. She's mine.

  Best birthday ever.

  Seven

  Delilah

  I quickly straddle his lap my dress riding up my thighs, just barely covering up my pussy. Kyle’s hands go to my thighs, where he starts to run his rough hands up and down them, stopping each time at the hem of my dress. I try to scoot closer to him, but he still has his hands holding me in place. I whimper and look at him pleadingly.

  “Tell me what you want, baby girl, and I'll give it to you,” he says in a gruff voice.

  “I want you to touch me.”

  “I am touching you.”

  “No, I need you to touch my pussy. Touch me like no other man ever has.” I watch his eyes go dark. He growls and takes my lips in a passionate kiss. He licks the seam of my lips before plunging his tongue into my mouth. I moan and sink into his kiss. He starts to run his hands further up my thighs, going around my ass, pulling me closer. He breaks away from our kiss and starts placing biting kisses down my neck. He let's go of my ass and runs his hands up my back grabbing the straps of my dress and pulling them down. I guess when the cool air hits my overheated breasts my nipples harden instantly. He groans and leans forward taking one of my nipples into his mouth. My back arches and I go to try and move my arms but the way he has pulled down the straps of my dress, makes it so I cannot move. The feeling is so intense being completely at his mercy. I whimper and try to scoot closer to him. He bites down on my nipple. It goes straight down to my clit.

  “Oh my God. Do that again it felt so good Ky.” He pulls away from my sensitive nipple and looks at me with heavily lidded lustful eyes.

  “Grab your dress baby girl and pull it up to your hips. I want to see that pretty pussy of yours,” he says as he lets go of my ass. I whimper and do what he asks he looks down and growls “Look at how wet you are for me, your little cunt is begging for my touch isn't it?”

  “Oh God, yes.” I mewl out. He drags his eyes away from my pussy and looks at me.

  “Hold on tight.”

  Before, I can ask what he meant he spreads his thighs wide. I gasp as it stretches me open more. The minute the cool breeze hits my sensitive flesh, I shiver. He runs his hand up my thigh then further up. I expect him to finally touch me there, but he doesn't. He runs his other hand up my other thigh and stops just before touching my pussy lips. I squirm, biting my lip. He looks up at me again, I'm about to beg him to touch me when he slowly runs one of his fingers through my slippery folds.

  I gasp and almost fall off of his lap at the feeling. He quickly wraps his other arm around my back keeping me in place as he starts to stroke my pussy. He leans up and starts kissing my chest. He
sucks my nipple into his mouth at the same time he runs the pad of his thumb over my clit. My orgasm comes out of nowhere and I scream his name as it washes through me. He lets my nipple go with a pop and I melt into him.

  “Fucking hell, baby girl, you are so responsive.” He says as he starts to run his hands up and down my sides. I shiver and snuggle closer to him.

  “Take me to bed.” I whisper as I start kissing his neck. He growls and stands up in one quick motion. I wrap my legs around his waist as he walks us down the hall. When we get into my bedroom, he lays me on the bed, then stands back up he pulls his shirt over his head. My mouth waters. Fuck, he is gorgeous. I expected him to take off his pants so I am a little disappointed when he crawls on to the bed with them still on. He must read my thoughts because he chuckles.

  “Don't worry, they will come off soon enough. First, I want to lick that pretty pink pussy of yours until you cream all over my face. Then, I am going to fuck you the way your body was meant to be fucked. I hope you didn't like this dress too much,” he says on a growl and tears it right down the middle. I feel myself flush and my breathing picks up.

  “Oh…” Mother of God, that was the hottest thing ever. He covers my body with his thick thighs, spreading mine wide, and his muscular chest rubbing against my aching breasts. I run my hands through his hair pulling him closer to me he leans in and gives me a small kiss.

  “I know you want me as much as I want you Kyle, you don't have to wait.” I say whining, wishing he was already in me. He pulls back looking into my eyes.

  “Baby girl, let me enjoy you. We aren't in a hurry. This is your first time and I am damn well going to make sure it is amazing for you.”

  “Okay.” Who could say no to that? He leans down and starts kissing my neck and chest. He licks, nibbles, and kisses his way down my body agonizingly slow. My body is on fire and I feel like I am going to explode any minute. I suck in a sharp breath when he reaches my pussy. He looks up at me and then blows cool air on my overheated flesh.

  “Do you want me to lick this pretty pussy clean, baby girl?”

  “Oh God, yes.” He growls. I expect him to go slow like he has been all night, but lays on his stomach pushing my thighs further apart. He licks me from ass to clit. I scream, almost flying off the bed. He throws one of his thick arms over my waist to hold me in place. He groans and buries his face further into my pussy. “Oh my god Kyle.” I whimper, running my hands through his hair. He licks around my clit then sucks it into his mouth and bites down. “Ohhh, fuuccck.” I scream out as my pussy floods with my orgasm. He growls and I jerk my legs, snapping them shut. He groans, the vibration sends me over the edge one more time. He kisses my clit again then pulls away. I lay there, limp, trying to catch my breath.

  “Fuck, baby girl, you taste like sin and honey.” He gets off the bed and quickly takes off his pants. I lean up on my elbows and look at him.

  “Holy Fuck.” I gasp out when I see his hard cock for the first time. I look away from his huge cock and up to his eyes I must look worried because he chuckles.

  “Don't worry Delilah, I’ll fit. We were made for each other,” he climbs back onto the bed and in between my thighs. I open my arms and he leans over me blanketing my body. The minute his mouth touches mine, my body comes to life, again. I moan as I taste myself on his lips. He breaks away from our kiss and looks into my eyes. “Are you ready for me, Delilah, because the minute I take you there is no going back. You'll be mine for always and I won't stop filling your tight pussy until you are bred with my babies in your belly.” My pussy clenches and I whimper.

  “Please fill me up. I want your come inside me. Make me yours.” He growls and leans up on one hand. He grabs his fat cock in the other and runs it through my wet pussy lips. The tip hitting my clit. He does that until I am squirming underneath him. God, it feels so good, like delicious torture, he moves down. I lift my hips up, the tip of his cock touches my opening and he searches my eyes one more time.

  “Please.”

  “This might hurt, but I will make it feel so good after.” He thrusts his hip forward, tearing through my innocence. I whimper, tears coming to my eyes. “Shhh.” He groans and leans over me, his forearms on either side of my head. He starts kissing my face and my lips. I whimper and kiss him back trying to get myself to relax.

  After a few seconds the pain turns into a wonderfully full feeling. “Are you ready for the rest?” He asks. My eyes widen and I look up at him.

  “You’re not all the way in?” He thrusts another inch inside me and I moan.

  “Not even close baby girl, feel.” He grabs my hand and puts it between us. I feel both of us together, then I move my hand further down and feel that he still has a few inches left outside of me.

  “I don't think you're going to get your cock in me. It’s too big.” I say a little panicked, he thrusts his hips forward and another inch goes inside my already full pussy. My head falls back and I moan. “Oh Oh that feels good.”

  “Don’t worry baby girl, your pussy was made for my cock.” He says in a gruff voice. I move my hand further down and cup his balls. He groans and starts thrusting into me faster.

  “Fuck, baby girl, I am already about to explode. If you don't stop, I'm not going to last.” I moan and my pussy clenches around his huge dick.

  He growls and grabs my hand and pulls it over my head along with the other.

  “Fuck me Kyle, fill my pussy up with your cum.” He groans and starts plunging into me in long hard thrusts, his pelvis hitting my clit. I feel my pussy start to flutter.

  “Just like that, fuck, your pussy feels so good squeezing my cock, baby girl.” I wrap my legs around his waist, meeting him thrust for thrust. Loving the way he stretches my pussy.

  “I'm going to come. Oh God, yes, yes.” My back arches off of the bed and my nails dig into his hands. He growls like an animal. It’s a hot, tortured sound that makes me impossibly wetter.

  “Come all over my cock baby girl. Fuck.” His thrusts become shorter and less controlled. I moan as I feel his cock swell. My mouth opens in a silent scream as the biggest orgasm I've ever had washes through me. He slams into me one more time. “Fuck,” he roars as he comes deep inside of me.

  His forehead drops to my chest as we try to catch our breath.

  “Oh wow that was… that was....” I can't find the right word to describe how amazing that was.

  “Earth shattering, ” he says, lifting his head up and kissing my lips. He lets go of my hands. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and kiss him back.

  “I could stay like this forever.”

  “Okay, but how about we stay this way instead,” he says flipping us over so I am on top of him. I laugh and lay my head on his chest.

  “You’re right. This way is much better.” He wraps his arms around me and kisses the top of my head. “Mmm.” I can't wait to spend the rest of my life falling asleep in his arms. I drift off with him whispering sweet nothings to me.

  Eight

  Kyle

  Fuck, I want to live buried inside her. Her tight pussy squeezed my cock each and every time I took her throughout the night. Each time, she met me thrust for thrust. Screaming my name she took my cock like the Goddess she absolutely is. I look over at her, still sleeping. She is laying on her belly, her smooth, naked back exposed to the chilly air. I realize, absently, that the heat isn’t on. I grab the edge of the blanket and move to pull it up over her and realize at that moment that I will never love anyone else as much as I love her. I pause, blanket in mid-air. I love her. While this doesn’t exactly surprise me, the ferocity in which I feel it does. I cover her up and slip from the bed quietly. I pull my boxers on and walk out of her room. I locate her thermostat and kick the heat up.

  I head into the kitchen and make us some coffee. While I am waiting on the aromatic brew, I hear Delilah slamming drawers in her room. I pour us each a cup and go back down the short hallway to her bedroom, coffee forgotten on the counter as the slamming gets louder. I watc
h her tight little ass as she is bent over rooting around in her bottom drawer. She is mumbling under her breath, but it’s the sniffle that tells me something is really wrong with her.

  “Baby girl, what are you doing?” I ask. She jumps.

  “Fuck, you scared me. I thought you left,” she says still facing away from me.

  “Sorry. Nope, just getting coffee. Why would you think I left?” She shrugs. I go over to where she is standing. “Look at me,” I say softly. When she turns around, her bright green eyes are rimmed red. Her make-up free face is streaked with her tears. “Why are you crying?” I ask, pulling her still naked body into my arms. Her soft skin against mine feels amazing.

  “I thought you got what you wanted and left,” she says.

  “Baby girl, at any point last night did I give you the impression that I was a hit it and quit it kind of guy? If I did, that was definitely not my intention. Even now, my kid could be growing in your belly. Fuck, do I want that.”

  “Well, no, but-”

  “But nothing,” I say, cutting her off. “You’re mine baby girl. For-fucking-ever. Get used to it,” I say before kissing her as though my life depends on it. I lift her tiny body up, her legs going around my waist. Setting her ass on the top of the long dresser, I look into her eyes. It is the perfect height and my covered cock hits her clit, causing her to moan. I kiss down her neck, between her tits and down her belly. I can’t help imagining her round with my child. Without warning or teasing, I bury my tongue in her cunt. Her sweet, delicious juices hit my taste buds and I groan. My cock is trying to reach her, so I pull it out and slowly jerk it. I’m leaking precum like crazy so I stand back up to my full height and slam my cock into her tight opening.

  “Oh God, Ky, please.” Her screaming moan almost has me coming on the spot. I know she must be sore, but the heels of her feet are digging into my ass like spurs. I have one hand flat on the mirror behind us for leverage and the other is loosely wrapped around her delicate throat, controlling her movements. Her right hand is working her clit, while her left is wrapped around the wrist at her throat, her nails digging into me.