Stocking Stuffer

by Jisa Dean

  "Doesn't your father have a loan on his failing entertainment business, such a bad business decision?" Nicole's mouth falls open wider and the whole circle of people starts cheering and clapping. No one likes a bully. "Don't ever speak to my wife again or I'll show you how the system you're playing with really works."

  He turns us around and the crowd parts to let him out. I walk beside him stunned at what just happened. When he gets me into his truck so many questions tumble out I don't know what to do with them all.

  "Did you know? About the apartment? If you did why did you not say anything last night? What did you mean by my guard? Does my mom work for you? What is going on, Liam? Why did you tell everyone we were getting married?"

  He turns in his seat and gives me that penetrating blue stare that makes me weak in the knees. "Because we are. Paige, I can't function at work anymore without thinking of you and what you are doing and what you might be needing. I laid awake that first night and listened to you breathe right after I listened to you cum and I couldn't hold you and I'm not okay with that. I had to leave you this morning without knowing if you were okay or not and that pissed me off so much my office manager told me just to leave today."

  Oh no, I don't want to do anything that affects his work badly.

  " I should be there to find out if I was too rough with you or if you are sore or tender or you want another orgasm before you go to school. I want to give you time to do things that are important to you, graduate, go to college but I can't. It's driving me crazy knowing you are out there and no one knows you belong to me. No one knows I'm the man that is supposed to take care of you."

  Oh my freakin' God, what is happening? He doesn't stop to let me think and just goes on.

  "No I wasn't aware my company had the contract to demolish the building you live in, it wouldn't have mattered anyway because the law is pretty strict about things like this and new arrangements and time to find said arrangements would have to be given which could take months. I don't think your mom works for me, yet. I called her boss and told her we might want to do a trade for your mom and one of the employees at my company that is looking to move to where her company is opening a new office. It works out if your mom wants to take the job. If not I'll do my best to see that she is taken care of in the company she's at right now."

  Is he for real right now? He sounds like fucking Santa going through the list of secret wishes I've always wanted since I can remember.

  "I want you and your family to move into the building I live in. You don't have to move in with me right away, you can stay with your mom and sister for a little while so the transition goes better for Mel but it's to benefit her too. The schools are better in my district and I can make sure she gets to and from school every day without you having to worry about missing dismissal time ever again. And as far as guards go, your mother and I talked about making sure you three where safe the other night and she gave me the okay to put people on you and Mel to make sure you all were never without someone to protect you. That's how I knew you were being picked on by that social climbing parasite when school was over. It just so happens I was sitting outside waiting to pick you up anyway and figured I can put a stop to her bullshit right now so it won't ruin your holidays."

  He reaches behind the seat and pulls out a little red stocking. It's so cute and tiny and the letters PO are stitched on the front of it.

  "This is for you."

  I take it out of his hands and run my fingers over the stitching trying to figure out what PO stands for. "Another gift and I still don't have anything for you."

  "Oh angel you are my gift. Now open it."

  I upend the little stocking and out falls a velvet box wrapped with ribbon. My hands shake as I untie the ribbon and open the box. Nestled inside on a pillow of velvet is the most stunning ring I have ever seen. In the middle of the ring is a huge diamond and encircled around it are the palest lightest blue stones. Together they're all in the shape of a snowflake.

  "I wish I could wait for the perfect time to ask you, Christmas maybe, but I can't. So this is going to have to do. Will you marry me, Paige? Will you be my wife, the mother of my children, the reason I wake up in the morning and the angel I never knew I needed?"

  My nose burns with unshed tears that have backed up as I try to shove them back but they fill my eyes and fall anyway. I open my mouth but nothing comes out so I have to just nod vigorously.

  "Yes?" the smile that lights Liam's face is magical. Like a Christmas miracle.

  I nod some more so he knows that I mean yes. He plunges his hand into my hair and pulls me closer. Our lips meet and for just a moment the ring is forgotten. Not for long though, Liam doesn't forget. He takes my hand and guides the ring on my finger giving it a kiss before he turns to start the truck. It's not until Liam pulls out of the school parking lot that I start to have any brain activity left to make conversation.

  "You wore my gift today."

  His fingers find the lobe of my ear and play with the little angel all covered in gold and diamonds.

  "Yes." I'm pretty sure I'm going to be telling this man yes for years and years to come.

  "Now I have something to tell you that might not make you very happy but be patient with me."

  I mentally brace myself not knowing what to expect but before he can tell me what it is I interrupt. "This is the opposite way to my sister's school, Liam."

  "Yeah, that's the thing I need you to be patient with me about."

  Chapter Eight

  ____________

  Liam

  Not sure how she's going to take the fact I went and picked her sister up from school and dropped her off at my mother's, which isn't a great deal away since she lives on the floor right under me. I watch as the light catches and plays with the diamonds on Paige's finger. She said yes. That is all I can focus on now. Her soft voice pulls me out of the thoughts floating around in my head though.

  "Liam?" she sounds worried and scared and I can't let that continue. I have to admit to what I've done.

  "So I might have picked your sister up from school early today."

  "Um, okay. Where is she?" She sounds less scared now so there's that at least.

  "She might be with my mother."

  "Liam,...why? That's a stranger; Mel doesn't know your mother. She...,"

  "Yeah, okay, so, I picked her up after calling your mom today and telling her what was going on with the whole ring thing," I wave the hand I have clutched in mine, the one wearing my ring, "She's really happy for us by the way and told her that I was going to introduce Mel to Mom since I understand how important she and your mom are to you. She didn't lose her shit on me so me, Mom, and Mel all went to lunch and it turns out Mel and Mom hit it off really well. Like scary good if you ask me because you know those two are plotting and planning something. But the whole point of the story is Mel is with Mom, they aren't strangers, and that means I have you all to myself."

  Her little mouth pops open in the perfect shape for my dick to fit in it. Precum leaks out and makes my leg sticky with my need for her. Leaving her this morning really bothered me. It was like ripping my heart out of my chest and leaving it laying out where anyone could come around and hurt it. I can't do that again, especially after I take her fully for the first time. Men like me don't handle being away from their women for long periods of time.

  "I'm taking you home, Paige. I'm going to strip off all of your clothes and put my mouth on every part of your body and when I get inside of you I'm never letting you go. I can't leave you lying there again." I raise her hand to my lips and kiss it.

  "Don't be upset, Liam. You don't have to." Her voice is sweet and calming, either because she can see the strain having to leave this morning took on me or she can sense the tension that is emanating out of my body demanding I take and put a baby in my mate before someone else can even look in her direction. It doesn't matter which reason it is, the cause won't be happening again so I won't be feeling like this again.
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br />   I turn the truck into the parking garage that winds underneath the condos. I helped design this building with my construction team and architects. I knew this was going to be the place I brought my wife to live with me and make a family with me so no expense was spared with this building. I swing the truck into the space beside my car and motorcycle and rush around the back to help her down.

  I wouldn't take the truck because of how hard it is for her and Mel to get into but the weather is iffy and snow is still everywhere. The truck handles a lot better in the snow and ice than the sports car and their safety is the most important thing to me. As soon as I get her into the elevator I'm kissing her with her back pushed up against the black and gold walls. She wraps those arms around me showing me she loves me with just an embrace and I am lost. Nothing outside of her sweet lips and soft body exists for me.

  The elevator ride is smooth and fast and we are stepping out into my penthouse before the kiss is over. My hands lift her sweater over her head and I take in her simple white bra before the doors close. I've waited too long for this woman to be here in my home with me. I fall to my knees and place kisses along the smooth skin of her belly. One day it will be big and heavy with our child growing inside. Thinking about it makes me moan and nuzzle her more.

  I pull away so I can stare up into her beautiful eyes, "Paige, we need to talk about how things are going to go and about what you want, angel."

  "I don't want to talk now, Liam. I want you." Apparently, my angel has been waiting too long too.

  Her little fingers work my own sweater up and over my head leaving me bare-chested in front of her. Her touch setting my skin on fire as it skates over the muscle of my shoulders and back.

  "Baby, we have to discuss protection and if we want babies now or if you want to wait until you're more settled in as my wife."

  Her eyes round in her beautiful pale face. She didn't think about this. That's why it's my job to. I will always protect my angel even from myself.

  "Do you want to wait because if you do I'm going to have to leave and buy condoms? But if you don't I want you to understand I'm more than okay with that too. It's been forever since the last time I've had sex and I'm clean."

  I stand and walk her back to the couch which catches her knees and makes her sit. "Tell me what you want and I'll do it."

  Her pink tongue comes out and swipes at her lips as she prepares herself to talk to me about this. This is an important decision, one I don’t want to take from her.

  "I...want to be a mom. I want to hold our baby in my arms and know it is a tiny representation of both of us. I want to feel it move inside of me and one day will be out having a good childhood and a happy future because we are there to protect and love it." She looks away, "I want to go to college but what I want most of all is to stay home and take care of Mel and maybe one day our babies."

  I'm on her before she stops talking. "Then that is exactly what you will have," I tell her between kisses as I work her jeans down her legs and yank them off. She kisses me back like I've given her the world when I haven't even started giving her all I want to give her. She reaches up and unsnaps her bra showing me she trusts me enough to make her feel good and guide and protect her.

  She wraps her legs around my waist and slides off the cushion of the couch so that her ass is supported by nothing but my hands showing me her trust in me again. I turn us so I can lay her on the floor and take more of her sweet taste in my mouth. I kiss all the way down her neck to her collarbones to the swell of her breasts and then I pay special attention to the hard little candy tipped nipples, sucking and licking back and forth until she is mewling for me. My hand travels down to the band of her panties and dips beneath. When I find out how wet she is I have to moan around her nipple in my mouth. God, she is so ready for me.

  I kiss her stomach and the curve of her hip and the tops of her thighs. She is driving me mad because I can smell how much she wants me once my lips are on the soft skin of her thighs. She parts her legs for me. I don't think she realizes how much of a gift she is offering me right now. She's giving me the world with her urgent kisses and her soft sighs and her deep moans and her wet little pussy. I take her panties in my hands and rip them off of her. I'll buy her new ones as soon as I can let her up long enough for us to leave.

  Even though her eyes go big and round the soft sigh of my name on her lips is enough to have me rearing up and unbuttoning my jeans and trying to slither out of them at the same time I have my mouth on her sweet little dripping peach. The fact that I can taste her and just her now, not the massage oil, has me leaking all through the front of my boxers. As soon as my mouth is on her she cries out and her passion goes to the next level. Her hips writhe beneath me and I have to hold them down so I can stay right where I want to be, nose deep in her little cunt.

  "Liam, oh god, Liam, I'm going to cum. Oh, Liam." And she does. She floods my mouth with so much of her passion it's going to be dripping off my beard. I lick it all up wanting to leave none of her sweet essence behind. I am so thorough in my cleaning that she cums again, quickly now that her body is worked up and sensitive.

  Before she can tempt me to take her virginity on the god damned floor of my condo I try to make her understand we have to make it to the bedroom somehow. "Angel," my voice is gruff as hell, "we have to go to the bed. I don't want you to lose your sweet innocence on the carpet of our home where people put their feet."

  She doesn't help me like I thought she would. Instead, she reaches down for my boxers with her small hands and pushes them over my ass and down my thick thighs. Oh shit, she has set loose the beast now. I stand and yank her up out of the floor, as much as I like seeing her on the floor looking up as my dick swells and grows in front of her that will have to wait for another time. Right now I need to be inside of her.

  She jumps into my arms and wraps her legs around my naked hips pulling my face up for a kiss that would knock my pants off if I were wearing any. I take a step to walk us to the bedroom but my dick and Paige have other ideas. I'm not certain if it is gravity or fate or just really good timing but the next step I take makes Paige sink low enough that she slides onto the tip of my cock.

  "Oh!" her shocked little shout mixed with the feel of her wet, tight pussy makes me have to stop any forward momentum I might have had. She wiggles down lower, impaling herself further. Her eyes are wide and fever drenched with passion. Her breath comes faster and she moves her hips so she is rocking up and down on the head of my dick. I fight the urge to blow all in her right away. I want this to last for her. I want her first time to be magical.

  I make it to the door of our room when she lowers herself right to the edge of her innocence. I put my hands on her ass to stop her and try to hold her up. We have just a few more steps to the bed. She swivels her hips and tries to push down.

  "Baby, you have to stop. It might hurt you more like this." I've never been with a virgin, what the hell do I know.

  "But I want it like this. It feels good."

  Damn it! Now what am I supposed to do? Do I give her what she wants and run the risk of it hurting her or tell her no and hope she knows I am doing it to protect her from hurting as bad? In the end, she takes the choice out of my hands and sinks down one more time while I'm distracted. I can tell the second my cock breaches the barrier of her innocence. I can't hold back and cum with her the second my balls are pressed to her sweet round ass. She cries out and her face twists with the pain.

  "Damn it, Paige." I carry her to our bed and lie her down on it. The sight of me buried in her all the way is enough that I cum again. Her pretty swollen lips are parted on either side of my cock and it looks like I've split her almost in two. "In the future, I will remember that I have to be extra careful where you are concerned when you want something so bad you don't care about hurting yourself to get it."

  I stoke her clit. It’s easy to get to because of how open my dick has her. I swipe my thumb over her cheeks rubbing the tears off of her face and talk
gently to her. Over time she starts to loosen up enough that I can start to slide out of her inch by inch. Being able to look down and see the evidence of what we did is enough to make me hard again, even after cumming twice.

  My thumb never stops circling her clit and finally, I am rewarded with not only her relaxation but also her sweet sighs again. I pull out and push back in real slow so she has plenty of time to tell me to stop. She moans and pushes up against me trying to keep my hard shaft deep inside of her. She's getting tenser and tenser. She's close.

  I lean over her and start working my hips all for her pleasure. She feels so good that I'll be cumming no matter what. "Your fertile womb is already bathed in my cum, angel. You could be carrying our baby right now."