We continue to prep for dinner effortlessly together on her center island in what has to be the most beautiful kitchen I have ever seen. Black marble countertops and stainless steel appliances. It's everything I would choose for myself. “Thank you. I think he's perfect for me too.” I beam at her as we layer sauce, noodles, meat and cheese. Now Italian food I can handle. I grew up cooking and eating plenty of it. I can't help but wonder if she purposely chose this dish as a way for us to bond. If she did it's certainly working.
She takes the lasagna to the oven when we've finished putting it together and as if on cue the O'Donnell men join us.
“I've come to rescue you babe, I hope she hasn't been to hard on you.” He wraps me in his arms from behind and I melt into him. How can I miss him so much? I saw him less than an hour ago.
Just as I'm about to answer him Patty beats me to it. “Oh you hush over there boy or I'll start with the embarrassing stories. And we don't want that do we?”
He gives me a brief kiss and lets me go, putting his hands up. “I surrender. Please no stories? At least wait until I'm not around to have to suffer hearing them. I've already had to live them.” His face is one of mock horror and I can't help but laugh at him.
“You're so sweet, giving her permission to share your embarrassment with me.”
The four of us banter back and forth waiting for dinner to finish cooking. His parents are so cute. I can only hope we're still as much in love as they are after thirty years.
“Let's go wise ass. It's time for the tour.” He puts his arm around my shoulders and we follow his parents out of the kitchen. They lead us down into the finished basement first and the sight that greets me is amazing. The Boston sports memorabilia that fills the space rivals anything I've ever seen. I can see the love for it runs in the family, although Braydon has nothing like this. He spends almost twenty minutes explaining various pictures, footballs, helmets and other odds and ends. There's no way we were going to get through it all tonight.
*****
“Thank you. Dinner was delicious.” Patty can make a mean lasagna for an Irish woman.
“Your very welcome.” We're putting away the dishes after she washed and I dried. She didn't want to let me help but I insisted. The guys are in the living watching the news as we finish up. “Now let's go look in the game closet for something to play.”
We settle on scrabble. I really wanted to play Risk but I'm just too tired, and that's a really long game. “That is so not a word Kelly!” I yell across the table in challenge.
Patty grabs the dictionary next to her husband, who not even five minutes ago challenged her. She gives me a smirk and looks to Braydon. “You should have warned her not to challenge us. We're the scrabble king and queen,” She says with a laugh and shows me the definition of
umiaqs. Let's just say I don't think I'll question either of them again.
I finish in last place of course, falling way short of Braydon, who fell short of both of his parents. With only nine points separating them, Kelly is the victor.
“I think we're gonna hit the sack. We had an early morning and I'm starting to feel it,” Braydon tells his parents. “What time do you want us ready tomorrow?” He told me we are going to go enjoy the fall foliage at some of their favorite spots and do some Christmas shopping. They insisted we all exchange on Thursday night while having Braydon's birthday cake. They also want us to help them put up their tree since we will be in Tennessee for Christmas with my mom.
“We're in no rush dear. Whenever you decide to get up is fine with us. You need your rest. You two had a long drive today.” She leans over and whispers so only I can hear. “Our bedroom is downstairs and on the opposite end of the house.” She gives me a wink as she gets up to clear the table.
“Please let me help you put everything away?” I ask Patty as Braydon and his dad are having a quite discussion at the other end of the table.
“Nonsense, go on up to bed, this is nothing. Thank you anyway, I'll have it all done in just a couple minutes.” She gives me a hug and wishes me goodnight.
“Goodnight, and thanks again. I'll try to get lazy bones out of bed at a decent time. He sleeps forever on days we don't have to be at work. I think you want to be out of the house by supper time.”
“Hey, I'm not that bad.” He gets up from his chair and comes over to me. “You're so gonna get it.”
“Promises, promises,” I whisper.
“Oh, it's a promise alright.” He turns to his parents, giving his mom a hug and kiss. “Goodnight mom and dad see you in the morning. And yes I mean by noon. Don't listen to her, she doesn't know what she's talking about.”
“Oh whatever,” I huff and we all laugh at my horrible impression of being mad. I don't think it's possible to ever be mad at him.
We all say a final goodnight and I follow Braydon to the bedroom to finally get some sleep.
“I've been thinking about nothing but this all day,” Braydon whispers as we get comfortable on the bed. My back is to his front, his arm wrapped around me, fingers pinching and pulling on my nipples. I rub my ass against his hard cock, it coaxes a moan from him and he buries his face in my neck, kissing and sucking. Driving me crazy.
“We'll have to be quite,” I say breathlessly.
“They can't hear us,” He says as he rolls me over to face to him for a scorching kiss.
“Your making me so wet Braydon, I need to feel you inside me.”
I push him on his back and straddle him, slowly lowering myself onto his cock. “I love that you don't wear panties to bed. It makes it so much easier for you to do that.” Moaning he reaches up to take my shirt off but his movements are too damn slow for me. Too damn slow. As he's teasing me with his fingers on my skin he says, “I love the way you feel on my cock baby. You were made for me.” I"m panting as I grind on him, hitting all the right spots. I reach up and grab my shirt and lift it up quickly over my head. He takes my lead and reaches behind me and releases my bra. Gripping his shoulders, I really start to ride him and he pulls me down, taking one of my nipples in his mouth, licking and sucking, making me delirious from pleasure overload. He moves to the other for the same treatment before releasing me and taking my mouth in a hungry kiss. He gives my ass a good hard smack. “That's for earlier baby, although I can't say it's punishment. You love it when I smack your ass, don't you?”
“Mmmmm.... Oh God, you know I do!"
“You feel so fucking fantastic, you grip me so good baby.” He's thrusting hard up into me, his hips pistoning in overdrive and it's taking every last shred of my control to not cry out.
“I love your cock, I love you so much. Make me cum baby. I want to cum all over your sweet cock. I'm gonna suck you off when I'm done and swallow every last drop.” I lift myself up slowly and drop back down hard and fast. Loving the force of our love making. He's meeting me thrust for thrust.
He rolls us so he's between my thighs, his cock never leaving me and starts up a punishing rhythm. Somehow knowing just how I need it. “My god Ilyanna, you keep talking like that and I'm gonna explode in your pussy before you even get off. I love your filthy mouth. It makes me so hot.” He starts to slow his tempo. Pulling out till it's just the tip. “Mmmm... feels so good baby, so fucking good.” He slams home a few more times and I explode, soaking us in my juices.
I sit up, pushing him to sit on his legs. “Now give me your cock. I want every bit of your cum. I'm gonna swallow every last drop.” I lower myself and take his length in my mouth. Slurping around the head and licking up and down his shaft. All I can hear is his panting and my slurping. Taking his balls in my hand, I gently massage them and extend a single finger to rub that spot right underneath that drives him crazy.
“Fuck I'm so close baby! Your gonna make me cum so fucking hard!”
“Yeah baby, let go. I'm gonna cum again when you do.” He can't reach me the way I'm positioned so I slip my hand down to my pussy and stroke my clit a few times before slipping two fingers inside myself
. I start to deep throat him as I slide them in and out, rubbing my wetness along my lips and stroke my nub violently before sliding them back into my slick heat. My saliva's coating every thick inch of him as I come back up and run my tongue around the tip and sink back down again. I push him all the way to the back of my throat and make a gagging sound.
“Oh yeah, deep throat me baby. I love when you fuck yourself. So fucking sweet. Give me your fingers baby. I want to taste you.” I slowly release my fingers from my pussy, pinching my clit before bringing them to his mouth. I tease him, running them around his lips and pulling back when he tries to lick them. After another attempt I finally give in, slipping my fingers into his mouth and he moans. “Delicious. I hope your ready for me I'm so close.”
Slipping my fingers back inside my center and pumping ferociously, I pop my mouth from his cock. “Fuck Braydon, cum in my mouth baby. I'm gonna cum all over my fingers and feed it to you while I swallow your load.” Just as I get a good hard suction going again he explodes, sending hot jets of cum into my mouth. I drink it hungrily and just as promised I erupt all over my hand. Giving him my fingers, he sucks my juices from me, making sure to get every last drop.
“I love you so much Ilyanna. I can't wait till you agree to marry me.”
Sitting up I lick my lips. “How does the spring sound?”
He continues as if not hearing me. “I know your not ready but... Wait? What did you just say?” He's looking at me in wonder.
“I said. How does the spring sound?”
“Oh my God baby, your so incredible!” He shouts. “But don't you think for one second I'm not going to come up with a romantic proposal. At least I know what your answer will be. Have I told you lately how much I love you?”
“I think a time or two.” I giggle at how happy I've just made him with my decision. “I love you too. I've been thinking about it and I never want to lose you. So why wait?” I don't think I've ever seen his face light up so bright. I wonder how he'll react when I tell him about the baby?
New traditions
“I am so in love with you.” The way she's looking at me right now could make a mother fucker weep.
“I'm in love with you too Braydon.” She kisses me so passionately, I can't help but take it further into the sweetest, slowest love we've ever made.
I slowly kiss my way down her body until my mouth is right were I need it to be. Inches from her sweet pussy. I lean in those couple of inches and run the tip of my nose along her folds, brushing her clit, making her whimper.
“Braydon, please?”
“I love it when you beg, it's so fuckin' sexy. Tell me what you want Ilyanna.” I continue to torture her with just the tip of my nose while inhaling her delicious scent.
“Make me cum, lick me until I cum.” And I do just that, taking her lips into my mouth and sucking hard. “Oh God.....” Pushing my tongue deep, I devour her like she's my last meal, making her buck up against my face. When she finally lets go of her release I slowly kiss my way up her body.
Taking her mouth in a scorching kiss I slowly inch my cock inside of her silkiness. “Your so wet baby.” I remain as still as possible once I'm fully seated in her depth.
“Braydon.... move...please....god...please.....?”
“Oh no baby, we're taking this nice and slow. I want to show you just how much I love you.”
I set a slow and steady pace until we both explode from mutual orgasms. She grips me so tight when she cums I have no choice but to join her. I feel like I'm going to pass out from the force of it.
I get up and go to the bathroom to get a wet cloth and when I get back to the bed Ilyanna's spread eagle, snoring and is positively the most gorgeous thing I've ever laid eyes on. I gently wipe away the remains of our love making, toss the cloth on the floor until morning and gather my beautiful girl in my arms. Stroking her hair until I too fall into a deep sleep.
*****
“Wake up beautiful.”
“Hmmm... already? Come back to bed, baby.”
“Yes already sleepy head, it's ten thirty. And as much as I would love to come back to bed and fuck you after being so gentle last night, it'll just have to wait.”
She throws back the covers, groans and flings herself off of the bed. “Shit, why did you let me sleep so late?” She asks as she rushes to the bathroom and immediately starts the shower.
“Relax, we're planning on leaving around noon. That should give us plenty of time.” I answer as I shed my clothes so I can join her in the shower.
I close the curtain once inside and wrap myself around her from behind, kissing her neck and rubbing her tits, making her moan.
*****
“I love this one,” Ilyanna tells me while holding up some kind of floral pattern dress. “I think your mom would look really pretty in it.”
She's looking at me smiling and I shrug. “If you say so, I'm not big on female fashion. Then again I think my mom always looks pretty.”
“Aww well aren't you sweet.” She reaches up and kisses my cheek as she flings the dress into the cart. “Now we need to find something for your dad. Any suggestions?”
“Let's head over to the sporting goods store, I need to look around and find something he doesn't already have. There's not much that man needs. He has quite a collection.”
“Lead the way handsome.”
After looking around the store and not finding anything, I call my mom. “Did you miss me already? You just saw me twenty minutes ago when we parked,” she laughs into the phone.
“I'm at a loss with what to get dad. The man has everything.”
“You could always just get him a bottle of scotch. He never has enough of that. Or renew his membership at the country club.”
“Thanks mom. I'll figure something out before we meet back up at the car.”
I end the call and look at Ilyanna and shrug again, telling her what my mom suggested. “I have an idea. We passed a travel agency a few stores back. Lets go in there and get them a cruise. We can keep the dress for her birthday.”
“This is why I love you, I would have never thought about that. Mom's actually mentioned a cruise to Nova Scotia. That's perfect babe.” I link my hand with hers as we head back the way we came.
“What can I help you with today?” The agent asks us as we approach her desk.
“I'm interested in purchasing a cruise to Nova Scotia for two. I was wondering what your different packages include.”
Looking over several options we finally decide on an eleven night cruise in May. All inclusive master suite with their own private balcony.
“I can't wait to see their faces when they open these tickets,” Ilyanna smiles brightly up into my eyes.
“I can't either baby.” I mirror her grin. “This was a great idea.”
*****
It makes me so happy seeing Ilyanna getting along so well with my parents. We're at the local tree farm and they're letting her choose. She looks so beautiful all bundled up from the chilly air. Her cheeks and nose are a nice red color, just like she looks after I make her cum. Damn we're with my parents. I really don't need to get a hard on right now.
“Oh! Look at this one. It's perfect.” She looks at both of my parents before her eyes find mine. “Don't you think so?”
I wrap my arms around her and kiss her cheek. “I think it's perfect too.” I look to my dad. “Do you still have your decorations in the attic?” It's been a few years since they've decorated. They said they just don't feel the need to anymore.
“We donated most of it to charity at our church but we still have our ornaments. We want to pass those down to our grandchildren, too many years invested in them to ever just give them away.”
Oh no, it's a good thing Ilyanna doesn't see the look in my mother's eyes as she looks at her. Trust me mom, I feel the same way. I can't wait to have a family with her.
Handing her the saw, I grin at her. “Here you go, time to cut it down.”
“What? You want me to c
ut this monstrosity down?” She asks while stifling a laugh. “You must be crazy to trust me with that thing. I'll probably cut off someone's leg.”
Laughing at her I say, "Let's take turns baby. You saw a little and pass it on, we can start a new family tradition.” I swallow the lump suddenly stuck in my throat at my assumption.
“That doesn't sound so bad.” She winks at me and my parents share a look. My gaze meets theirs and I give them a private smile. They know exactly how I feel about her. Shit, I haven't shut up about it.
My mom takes the saw from me and smiles at Ilyanna. “You just watch me honey, you'll get the hang of it.” She tells her as she starts to make a shallow cut in our first family Christmas tree. I start to imagine many more including our children with their mother's dark brown hair. Giggling and laughing while we all take turns doing this. She hands the saw to Ilyanna who looks hesitant. “Don't worry dear, it won't bite you.”
My dad joins in the fun of teasing her. “Just make sure the sharp side's facing the tree.” Her jaw drops but she recovers quickly. Taking the saw from my mom she sticks her tongue out at him in the process.
Holding the saw to the tree she starts to move it back and forth, quickly getting frustrated that it's not cutting into the wood. I walk and stand behind her, placing my hands on hers. Putting pressure on the saw I start moving our hands. She turns and places a quick kiss on my lips. “Thanks babe. I think I've got the hang of it now.”
*****
“There all finished,” Ilyanna says as she climbs down the ladder after putting the star on the top of the tree. I can't help the twitch in my dick from watching her climb up and down, seeing the way her ass moves in those jeans. Mmmmm. When we finally make it upstairs later she is so gonna get it. I know she put just a little extra jiggle in it for me. Not that I'm complaining but if we were home I'd attack her right here and now.
My thoughts are broken when my mom announces it's present time, she decided that we keep tonight strictly Christmas and tomorrow Thanksgiving and my birthday. Which means I have to wait a little while longer to undress my sexy as fuck girlfriend. And the way she's looking at me makes me think her thoughts aren't too far from mine. I give her a smirk and a wink before joining her on the love seat.
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