“You don’t have to do that,” said Katy.
“Yes, I do,” he whispered in her ear.
He circled her clit while thrusting deep within her. Who would come first? Probably he would because he was already feeling a stirring in his crotch and balls. Cash worked her clit some more, loving the little gasps escaping from her mouth.
“Cash, fuck me harder.”
He certainly could. He hoped he didn’t lose his balance as he smacked his body against her butt.
Close, closer, closer to paradise and then wow, an explosion of lights but not like the ones that had taken his leg and burned his body.
This was the good kind.
He tried to hold his hand steady so he could make her come. She wiggled her hips and then tilted her head back and groaned. Cash clung onto her, his dick still buried deep inside her. He nuzzled her back. It had been pretty wonderful.
“Now I’m feeling tired and relaxed and happy,” said Katy. “How am I going to stay awake so I make sure you don’t fall asleep?”
“You could always read to me.”
They got on the bed together, snuggling in one another’s arms.
“I’m sorry that wasn’t that great for you,” said Cash.
“Oh, it was perfect. I mean as a start to what I know is going to be some off the charts sex.”
“Yeah, it’s just the beginning.”
“Hey, I forget to ask you, you want to come to Thanksgiving with my folks?”
“I’d love to but my uncle and aunt already asked me and I accepted.”
“Should have asked you sooner. How about you stop by for pie?”
“Homemade pumpkin pie?”
“Of course and lots of whipped cream.”
“I love whipped cream especially when it’s spread over a sexy body like yours.”
****
It had been Katy’s first attempt at making a pumpkin pie without her mother’s help. She wanted to impress Cash when he stopped by. She didn’t want him falling in love with her mother’s cooking and then thinking her culinary skills paled in comparison. The way to a man’s heart was through his stomach? Cash’s heart. She certainly wanted to win that.
She helped set the table while Connor, Branndon, and her dad watched the football game in the family room. It was snowing hard outside and already the holiday feel was setting in.
“How about doing some Black Friday shopping in Missoula tomorrow?” Jennifer asked her. “I want to start buying stuff for the baby’s nursery.”
“I’d love to but the store’s running its own sale tomorrow. Three Christmas condoms for $1, chocolate body paint 50% off. Whips and handcuffs, buy one get one free. If any of that interests you.”
Jennifer laughed. “I might stock up ready for after the baby’s born. Speaking of which…”
She stopped moving and touched her belly. “You want to feel your nephew?”
She took Katy’s hand and placed it on the side of her bump. Sure enough Jon Nolan-Delaney was moving around in there.
“It’s such a strange but yet wonderful feeling,” said Jennifer.
Katy imagined what it would feel like to have Cash’s baby growing and moving around inside her.
“So how are things going with Cash?” asked Jennifer as she put the stuffing in a casserole dish.
“Good, really good,” said Katy.
“Glad to hear that. You know lots of men propose during the holiday season.”
“What did I just hear?” asked her mom stepping into the kitchen with one of the family heirlooms, the white turkey platter that had been in the Nolan-Delaney family for three generations now.
“I said that men think about proposing during the holidays.”
“That’s right. You dad asked me to marry him at my folks’ house on Christmas Eve. And I have a feeling that Branndon’s going to be asking for Betty’s hand too pretty soon.”
“Aunt Betty?” asked Katy. Her widowed aunt was going to be married before she was.
“He seems a nice guy,” said Jennifer.
“The son is the Don Juan of Big Sky County,” said her mom. “Girl in every city on the rodeo circuit so I hope he doesn’t get that from his father.”
Betty chose that moment to head out with two empty glasses.
“The men have sent me for refills and to tell you the game’s almost over if you want to start serving the meal.”
“We can certainly do that,” said her mom.
“I’m looking forward to seeing Cash again,” said Betty.
Katy couldn’t wait to see him either. Maybe next year he’d spend the whole day with them. Hopefully he’d catch the I’m going to propose spirit because Katy sensed that this was the guy she was destined to spend the rest of her life with.
****
Cash hated to go to the Nolan-Delaneys empty handed so he’d bought a couple of bottles of wine. Now with the slick driveway and having both hands full, he was regretting his decision. He hadn’t had much practice walking on ice or snow with his prosthetic leg and he hoped he didn’t fall and smash both bottles and stink of booze when he got to their door.
He took it slow, got to the doorstep all in one piece and rang the bell. Katy opened the door to him. Inside he could hear chatter and laughter and warm air kissed his face. She looked so pretty. She always looked great but the lights inside the house danced off her long dark hair. The red dress she wore played up her curves. He wanted pull her into his arms and kiss her.
“You want me to take those bottles for you?” asked Katy.
“Sure.” He handed them to her and then stepped inside. Katy set the bottles on the table after which she took Cash’s coat and hung it up.
“So how was your uncle’s Thanksgiving?”
“It was okay. Wish I’d been here with you.” He gave her a kiss but then pulled away when he thought he heard someone coming outside into the hallway.
“Come through, we’ve been looking forward to seeing you.”
Cash walked into the family room to see everyone sitting by the fire either watching TV or chatting.
“Hi there Cash,” said Katy’s dad. “Guess we can have some pie now that you’re here.”
“I hope I wasn’t keeping you from doing that. I have arrived later than I promised. The roads were icy so I took it slow.”
“Don’t you worry about my husband,” said Katy’s mom. “He craves sweet things no matter the time. So how does everyone feel about eating dessert in here?” asked Katy’s mom.
“Fine with me,” said Connor.
“Cash come and sit yourself down,” said Betty. “We’ll go get those desserts.”
Cash walked over to the armchair close to the fire and sat.
“Is it still snowing outside?” asked Branndon.
“Oh yeah, and the wind’s picked up too,” said Cash stretching out his leg.
“So you get plenty to eat at your uncle’s place?” asked Jennifer.
“More than enough,”
“Well you better save some room because Katy made a pumpkin pie. I can honestly say her last few attempts weren’t that great but I think you’re in luck this year,” said Connor.
Katy chose that moment to walk back into the room carrying the said pie. Cash winked at her. He hoped she hadn’t gone to too much trouble for him. Her mom carried in another pie and Betty followed behind with a jug of whipped cream.
“Connor you want to head to the kitchen and pick up the plates and forks?” asked Katy’s mom.
“I can do certainly do that,” said Connor standing.
Katy sat the pie down on the coffee table.
“I hear you made that yourself,” said Cash.
“I even bought a real pumpkin. You want a slice or if you prefer, a slice of Mom’s pecan pie?”
“No, I’ll try the pumpkin.”
Katy cut a slice and then took one of the plates Connor had sat down and set it on it. She took a fork and handed it to Cash.
“Anyone else want to try th
e pumpkin?” she asked.
“Guess I’ll live dangerously,” said her father, winking at Cash.
Cash liked him a lot. Like the whole clan. He’d love to be part of a family like this. If he’d grown up in a warm family like this maybe he wouldn’t have run off like he had to do something just to please his father.
Cash stabbed his fork into the pie, thinking you could only go forward in life and not back. Maybe with the help of Katy and her family he’d heal and never look back at the once broken man.
“Hope you made a wish,” said Katy.
“Oh yeah I forgot,” said Cash.
I wish that every holiday could be like this from now on with Katy and her family.
“Cash, you given any more thought to coming to work for me?” Connor asked him.
Cash swallowed the piece of pie so he could answer. It was heavenly. Katy had hit a home run with her baking.
“My uncle’s pressuring me to continue working for him in his insurance business. He’s even told me about a degree I can get and the classes are online so I’m not sure what I want to do yet.”
“Education’s a great thing. So is working with your family,” said Katy’s dad.
“Let me know what you decide but I’d love to have you on board,” said Connor.
Cash would like to work with Connor but he knew his uncle was going out of his way to see that Cash had a future in something solid. Cash had often run to him after his dad had yelled at him or he’d been on the receiving end of one of his putdowns. Loser, nothing but a loser. Cash tried to get those words out of his head. How could two brothers be so different? If only he’d been Uncle Bill’s son things might have been different.
“Katy this pie is one of the best I’ve had,” said her dad.
“It really is,” said Cash.
“Who’s going to the Black Friday sales tomorrow?” asked Betty.
“I’m working,” said Katy. “In fact, my help called in sick last night and I’m guessing she’s going shopping instead.”
“You want me to help you out?” asked Cash.
“You okay with that? I mean selling dildos and whips?” asked Katy
Everyone looked at him and he knew he was blushing.
“Sure no problem at all,” said Cash. “After the sex toy convention I’m an expert.”
“And Connor’s promised to play Santa and stop by mid-afternoon to hand out candy cane flavored condoms,” said Katy.
“I have not,” said Connor.
“Just because you’re now the elected sheriff doesn’t mean you have to stop putting on a good image,” said Katy.
“Honey, she’s right. In fact, my dad still has his costume, so you can wear that,” said Jennifer.
Katy’s dad burst out laughing. “Connor, I think you should do it and get in some practice for when you have to play Santa to my grandson,” said his dad.
“Just think this time next year we’ll be grandparents to an eight month old boy,” said Katy’s mom. “I still can’t believe it’s happening.”
“Cherish the time because it goes so fast and before you know it they’re grown and having babies of their own. Speaking of which I should be going because I said Betty and I would drive out to Livingstone to see Mike, Jenny and the kids tomorrow, and we have to be up early.”
“I will call everyone on Saturday and we can exchange Christmas gift wants okay?” asked Betty. “Cash, hope you’ll be spending Christmas with us.”
He looked at Katy. “I hope so too.”
“We should get on our way too,” said Connor.
Cash stood. “Cash, if you’re going to help Katy out tomorrow why don’t the two of you stay overnight,” suggested her mom.
****
Katy loved the fact that her family clearly thought as much of Cash as she did. She’d had previous boyfriends stop over at Thanksgiving before. Snowstorms had been brewing outside but they’d never extended them the offer of staying. Her mom hadn’t mentioned about making up the bed in the spare room so Katy guessed they had no problem with her and Cash sleeping together.
“Your parents are great,” said Cash when she’d turned off the lights. They lay side by side, their bodies touching, and Katy knowing that she wanted Cash to make love to her. Cash turned on his side and put her arm over her stomach.
“Yeah they are. I’m lucky,” said Katy. “So how was the rest of your Thanksgiving?”
“My uncle and aunt are nice people. I’d like you to meet them one of these days. In fact, they’ve been asking a lot about you.”
“Really,” said Katy. She turned onto her side so they faced one another. “I’d really like to meet your family. I’ve already met Ryan and Gracie from her journal and I think I would have enjoyed their company.” She moved her hand down lower onto his belly before pushing her hand into the slit of his boxers. Cash’s cock was rock hard.
“Anyone ever tell you that you have the most wonderful dick in the whole world?” asked Katy as she nuzzled into his neck.
“Flattery will get you nowhere,” he said laughing.
“You feel like putting it to good use?” asked Katy. She wasn’t wearing any panties, in fact, despite the chilly night she’d decided to sleep al fresco and right now her thighs were damp with her arousal.
“I do but your parents are down the hall.”
“We’d be quiet and my bed doesn’t squeak.” She wanted to fuck him so bad.
“And how would you know that?” he asked before kissing her.
“I have not had sex with another man in this bed if that’s what you’re wondering.”
“Glad to hear that. So you want me to make love to you?”
“Yeah, right here, right now.”
“I don’t have any condoms.”
“Then it’s a good thing I own a sex shop isn’t it?”
Katy slid out of bed, crossing her fingers that she did actually have at least one. She rummaged through her bag, finding two in the zippered section at the side. It was getting cold and a hot guy awaited her in the bed. She hurried back and slipped under the covers. She was glad to feel that Cash had already slipped off his boxers.
“Warm me up,” she whispered into Cash’s neck. He hugged her while kissing her collarbone. She loved the way her nipples rubbed against the hair on his chest. He flipped her over onto her back, his minty breath close to her own mouth. He ran his fingers through her curls and then down into her folds, making a zig-zag pattern through them until he found her opening. He pushed his finger inside her.
“Someone is very wet and hot…”
“And waiting for your cock,” said Katy finishing the sentence for him.
“And I’m eager to get in this pussy,” he said. He teased her opening and then pretended he was going to go all the way in but instead ran his finger over her pussy and barely crossed its entrance.
Katy kissed him, pulling on his lower lip and nipping at it. She reached down and felt for his cock. She wrapped one leg around him, allowing herself to be opened up to him. Katy playfully took the head of his shaft and ran it around her slit. Dangerous play she knew but she wanted him to feel her and what it felt like to be this close to her pussy without a rubber.
“Katy,” said Cash, smacking her butt. “You’d better hand me that condom because we don’t want any mishaps and when I’m this close to you I could come at any time.”
Yeah, he was right. Relationship first, marriage maybe, and then a baby. Cash’s baby.
Cash flopped over onto his back and pulled down the covers. Katy tore open the package and handed it to him. Watching as he slid the sheath on with ease.
“I’m going to fuck you while you’re on your back,” he said.
“You okay with doing that?”
“I have to try it sometime.”
Katy lay back on the pillow, helping Cash out by spreading her legs wide. He inched across and at first struggled to get into position but then everything was perfect.
He held open her labia while p
ushing himself inside.
“You’d better be right about your bed not making a noise because I’m in the mood to fuck you rough and hard.”
“Just the way I like it,” said Katy.
Cash wasn’t exaggerating. This time his lovemaking was harder, faster, almost like he was celebrating having sex this way.
He drove his cock higher into her pussy, taking her by surprise. She flexed her toes, knowing she couldn’t scream out like she usually did when she came. His sweat and her perspiration began to mingle. Her thighs were covered in a combination of both and maybe some of her juices too. It was sexy, naughty, and she wanted this man to do this to her for the rest of her life.
Katy tipped her head back, biting her lip knowing Cash was bringing her closer to a climax. The very tip of his cock scraped her G-spot. Yeah, she knew exactly where that was from the books she sold in the store. Books for men to read and study. Cash clearly didn’t need to do that.
The room span as Cash grunted and moved faster.
She gripped his biceps, heard his breathing getting heavier and more labored. She usually liked to put her legs over the guy’s butt but didn’t want to because of his leg.
She clung to him, feeling him slide deep, hitting the back wall of her pussy and then wow. Her climax hit her and she had to press her lips together to stop herself from crying out and her parents knowing what they were up to. Finally a groan escaped. Maybe not loud enough for anyone else to detect but Cash. Katy was sure she could hear Cash’s heart beating as he breathed in and then groaned in her ear, and then the pressure in her pussy telling her he’d climaxed too.
“Shit, Katy, that was one of the best fucks I ever had.”
He kissed her, finally pulling out of her and slowly finding his way back by her side.
“Your leg okay?” she asked him.
“It’s fine. You want me to spoon you?”
“Cash Doyle I think you might be too good to be true.”
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