Her Christmas Love: A Feel Good Christmas Romance

by Hayes, Emily

  small in comparison to Mickey and the energy that exuded from her presence. Katrina thought to herself. I wonder if she is going to try and kiss me?

  Spotting her vehicle, Katrina looked up at Mickey. “This is me. Are you parked far from here?”

  Mickey pointed towards the rear of the lot. “Not far; I am more towards the back.” Silence engulfed them as they stood facing one another. Katrina wasn't too sure what to do. Unless she asked Mickey to bend down towards her, she was too short even in her heels to make the first move.

  Mickey grabbed both of her hands and looked down. “I had a really nice time, Katrina, and I am excited to see you again soon.” Smiling, she then asked, “Can I kiss you?”

  Yes! Katrina cried triumphantly to herself, although she tried hard to come off calm and demur. Bobbing her head enthusiastically, she replied, “Yes, I would love that, Mickey.”

  Mickey bent towards her, her dreadlocks swinging towards either side of her head. She felt Mickey gently place two fingers underneath her chin, raising her face.

  Then, a pair of soft, pillow-like lips met hers. A warmth rose inside of Tina as she succumbed to the tingling sensation that seemed to dance across her face. There is magic in that kiss!

  Katrina's lips moved slowly and gently against Mickey's, while she allowed Mickey to take the lead. A wave of bliss cascaded over her as she felt Mickey's hand caress her cheek. Even though Katrina was craning her neck, arched into a mini backbend, she felt like she was floating on air.

  However, she was the one to end the kiss first, breaking away slowly as not to come off too abrupt. Part of her did not want to hold back, but at the same time, she tried to leave a bit of mystery and wanting between them. Besides, Kristin will be waiting up for me.

  Bringing her feet back to the ground, Katrina looked up and said, “Mmmm, that was nice. But it's getting late, and

  my sitter is probably wondering where I am.”

  Mickey grinned, her teeth luminescent against the night sky. “Okay, sure. Yeah, I understand. We will definitely talk soon.” Katrina unlocked her car door, and Mickey held it open while she crawled inside.

  From her seat, Katrina rolled down the window to say one last goodbye. “Bye, Mickey. I will message you.” She gave a small wave. Mickey returned the wave as Katrina tried to start her car.

  Wait a minute; something is wrong. Katrina turned her key to start the ignition, but the engine was stalling. Oh no!

  What's happening? Katrina tried again and again to start her car engine, but with each attempt, she failed.

  Great! What am I going to do now? Katrina sat helplessly in her car, trying to think of a solution. Then she noticed her “check engine” light was on. Katrina was no mechanic, but she knew the way around her own vehicle.

  Shit! The ignition coil must have failed! Taking a few deep breaths, she tried to calm herself. Okay, Katrina, don't panic. First, just call Kristin to let her know you are having car problems. Then, you may need a tow truck—one thing at a time.

  Pulling out her Smartphone, she dialed Kristin's number.

  Kristin picked up on the second ring.

  Katrina didn't waste any time. “Hi, Kristin. I am so sorry, but my car just died in the parking lot of the restaurant! I will call a tow truck now, but I wanted to let you know that I will be a bit later than expected.” She listened as Kristin expressed her sympathy and understanding. “Okay, great.

  Thanks so much. I will throw you an extra twenty for your trouble. How is Jackson?”

  Katrina nodded impatiently as Kristin shared uneventful news from the night. She was eager to get off the phone to deal with this mess. “Uh huh, okay, wow. Okay, no problem.

  Sure, sounds good. I will see you in a few hours. Again, so

  sorry, Kristin.” As soon as she hung up, she noticed Mickey, knocking at her window.

  “Everything okay, Katrina?” Katrina heard Mickey's muffled voice and rolled down the window again. “Oh, Mickey! My car won't start! I need to call a tow truck right away.” Katrina looked down at her lap and scrunched her face with frustration. I don't want to end this perfect night like this! Ugh, why is this happening to me now?

  Mickey leaned down to the car window. “Listen, I will wait with you while you call a tow truck, and when they arrive, I’ll drive you home. Okay?”

  Katrina sighed and looked up at Mickey. “Seriously? You wouldn't mind waiting with me? I don't want to be a bother, Mickey.”

  Mickey said, “It's no bother, beautiful. Here, come outside, and let's give them a call. Don't worry; everything will get sorted out.”

  Katrina conceded. Part of her was a bit excited at the chance of spending more time with Mickey, although she wished it was under better circumstances. “Okay, okay, I will. Mickey, thank you so much.”

  Getting out of the car, she joined Mickey outside and dialed a tow truck company. As soon as she hung up, Mickey threw her dress coat over Katrina's shoulders.

  “Here, this will keep you warm.”

  Katrina felt her frustration melt away in Mickey's presence. “Well, this is one hell of a way to end a date, huh?” The two women laughed, while mutually, reaching for each other's hand. There, they stood, alone in the parking lot, while the tow truck was on the way.

  11

  Well, that was an interesting turn of events!

  Mickey thought to herself. While she felt bad for Katrina’s bad luck with her car, she was secretly pleased to be able to spend a bit more time with this vivacious woman. Plus, Mickey loved to be of service to a femme in need.

  Taking Katrina’s hand, they walked together across the parking lot. “Let’s sit in my car while we wait for the tow truck to arrive.” Mickey looked down at Katrina while thinking about how cute she looked, strolling beside her.

  “That would be so awesome, Mickey, thank you. I really appreciate it,” Katrina said gratefully. “It shouldn’t be too long; they said that they were on the way.”

  “In the meantime, we could listen to some tunes. Do you like Reggae?” Mickey asked.

  “Um, of course! Who doesn’t?” Katrina exclaimed.

  Mickey raised an eyebrow. “Oh yeah, is that so? Okay, I have a question for you.” Mickey wanted to challenge Katrina playfully. “Who is your favorite artist?”

  Katrina shrugged her shoulders and smiled sheepishly.

  “Um, I don’t know? Peter Tosh? Bob Marley?” Mickey kept her eyes on the petite woman, studying her features as she

  continued to ponder the question. Katrina perked up. “Oh, I love Jimmy Cliff too!”

  Mickey nodded, feeling pleased. “Okay, alright! You seem to know some stuff. I approve!” Noticing her vehicle, Mickey guided Katrina over to the car. “I’m right here. I’ll unlock the passenger seat.”

  The two women slid into the front seat from either side.

  Mickey turned on her engine so that she could play music through the speakers. The smooth voice of Gregory Isaacs surrounded her and Katrina as he sang one of Mickey’s favorite songs, “Night Nurse.”

  Mickey turned to Katrina. “Do you know this song? I find it so smooth and mellow.” Mickey closed her eyes for a second and hummed a few bars. I hear birds up in the tree, singing songs of melody…

  “Hmmm, yeah, I like it, Mickey.” Katrina relaxed into her seat. They both held hands and sat quietly while the music washed over them like a serenade. Mickey sensed sexual tension building between them, within the thickness of their silence. To break the ice, Mickey turned to ask, “How long did the tow truck company say they were going to be?”

  Katrina checked her phone. “Oh, they said it could be between forty-five minutes and an hour. Apparently, there was another call before mine that they needed to attend to first.”

  Mickey looked forward and gave a small nod. “Oh, okay.

  Alright, cool.” She was trying desperately to be smooth, but inside, her libido cried out, Don’t you see? This is a sign from the Universe. You have an entire hour alone with this woman! Now
is your chance to make another move.

  Katrina then spoke, “Well, since we are sitting here, I have another question for you, if you don’t mind. I mean, it seems as though there are forces of nature that don’t want us to end this date yet.”

  “Sure, you can ask me anything, Katrina,” Mickey said softly.

  “So, I am just curious about Lix. Like, hypothetically, if you and I were to continue to hang out a bit, is that someplace you wouldn’t want me to go? Would you and I never go there together?” Katrina added, “I’m asking for two reasons. The first reason is, like I said, I’m just curious about that place, but I wouldn’t want to do anything that might make you uncomfortable, like showing up with a date or something. I guess I just wanted to understand exactly how you would feel about that.”

  Mickey considered the question and tried to piece together her thoughts. In theory, it wasn’t that she was repelled at the idea of taking Katrina to Lix, but she also felt torn regarding her professionalism and commitment to her position.

  Mickey shrugged and looked ahead. “If you wanted to visit Lix on your own or with friends, that wouldn’t bother me at all. It’s a great, liberated space for gay women to explore their sexuality. It is definitely something to experience for sure.” Mickey then looked down and toyed with her hands in her lap. “But as far as you and me spending time there, I-I don’t know yet. It’s hard for me to get out of my work headspace, and I am such a fixture of the business.”

  Mickey shook her head, feeling unsure. “I just don’t know, Katrina. Sorry, maybe I can give you a clearer answer on our second date?” Katrina looked at Mickey and smiled.

  “Well, I love the idea of a second date with you, so I think I could probably wait until then.”

  Mickey squeezed her hand and grinned. “Cool. So, what’s the other reason? You mentioned something about two reasons why you wanted to know about Lix.”

  Katrina replied, “Well, the other reason is because…”

  Katrina paused, biting her lip. “I am pretty attracted to you, and the naughty side of me is wondering what it would be

  like to play with you there.” Mickey watched as Katrina squeezed her eyes shut tight, scrunching her face with bashfulness, and she found it utterly endearing.

  Now is your chance, Mickey! She just gave you the green light. Go! Mickey looked in her lap while she gathered her courage. Say something seductive. Come on, don’t get shy now. Suddenly, the perfect phrase came to her. “If you want to know what it’s like to play with me, Katrina, I could give you a taste of that right here. Or rather, you could give me a taste of you.”

  Mickey noticed Katrina drop her jaw, giggling slightly with surprise and what appeared to be arousal. She kept a steady gaze on Katrina until she spoke, waiting for explicit consent. She liked Katrina’s playful and flirtatious manner, but she also wanted to test out how serious she was.

  Katrina clapped her hands together and bobbed her head. “Wow, I am not normally someone who moves this fast on a first date, but there is something so incredibly sexy about you.” She looked at Mickey with eyes glistening with desire. “Yes, I want to give you a taste of me. I can be your dessert!”

  Katrina then laughed out loud with surprise. “Wow, I can’t believe this is happening right now. Is this what happens on dates these days? Car trouble and cunnilingus?” Katrina joked in an effort to soothe her self-consciousness.

  Mickey said in her smoothest voice. “I think when there is chemistry between two people, they should just go for it.

  Life is too short and Katrina, there is definitely fire between you and me, yeah?”

  Katrina nodded enthusiastically. “Oh yeah, there certainly is.”

  With time being of the essence, Mickey leaned over towards Katrina. She took Katrina’s little face in both of her strong hands and brought her closer for a deep kiss. This

  time, they did not hold back on the urgency as their mouths collided while their tongues entwined with one another.

  Katrina moved her body so that she could be closer to Mickey. Mickey helped her remove the dress coat while Katrina undid the knot on her head, allowing her long, voluminous hair to fall over her shoulders. Tendrils of loose curls dangled around her face, tickling Mickey's cheeks as she engulfed Katrina's mouth in hers.

  “Mickey, mmmm, I want you,” Katrina murmured. “I am so wet for you.” Mickey felt her own juices start to form between her legs as her craving for Katrina's body intensified.

  Mickey leaned down to adjust the car seats. “Let me make you more comfortable.” She reclined both the driver's and passenger chairs with a few tugs, allowing Katrina to lay back. Mickey removed her own coat and loosened her tie. She then twisted her body to the right so that she could lean over the top of Katrina.

  Mickey continued to place artful kisses down Katrina's neck as her hands explored her body. Katrina was wearing a long dress, which made it challenging to touch her bare skin, so she opted to massage Katrina's luscious breasts over her clothes while sliding one hand underneath the bottom of the skirt.

  Mickey felt Katrina open her legs wider as Mickey's hands continued to wander. She loved the sensation of Katrina's warm breath against her face, sighing softly as Katrina responded to Mickey's touch. Mickey caressed the inside of Katrina's thighs while kissing the spot just under Katrina's earlobe, noticing a peach-like scent.

  “Mmmm, you smell like a delicious fruit,” Mickey said, in a throaty voice that was thick with sexual arousal.

  “Sweet and juicy, just for you,” Katrina whispered.

  Under her dress, Mickey found Katrina's soft, warm panties. She pulled them down and slid them over Katrina's

  legs. Katrina kicked her feet up so that Mickey could remove the panties entirely.

  “Here, let me slide your chair back a bit further so that I can get in there.” Katrina sat up for a second while Mickey leaned to her car's left side for more adjustments. Mickey then slide the passenger seat as far back as it would go, allowing more room in the front for Mickey to crouch between Katrina's legs.

  Mickey looked up to see Katrina close her eyes as she arched her back. She looked at Katrina's vulva, admiring how the lips resembled a rose. Leaning her mouth closer, Mickey grabbed the sides of Katrina's fleshy hips, feeling the goosebumps that formed on Katrina's skin. She licked the tip of Katrina's clit with her tongue, gently at first and then more rapidly, pausing to suck on the pearl that was hardening with every stroke of Mickey's mouth.

  “Oh, oh, fuck. Mmmm, Mickey, yes. I love that. Please don't stop,” Katrina moaned as she moved her body against Mickey's mouth. Mickey continued to hold Katrina in place while she expertly inserted two plump fingers into Katrina's sopping wet pussy. She continued to finger fuck Katrina while her tongue kept on licking. Even though Mickey was in an uncomfortable position and her neck was starting to stiffen, she was overcome with desire. Oh my god, she tastes so good. I could eat her for hours.

  As her hand plunged deeper, she felt the insides of Katrina's vagina start to tighten, while Katrina breathed heavily; her inhalations and exhalations becoming more urgent.

  “Oh yeah, cum for me. I want to hear you cum really loud, Katrina,” Mickey urged as a climax in Katrina's body started to form. The windows on the car began to fog as the heat rose from within the vehicle.

  “Fuck, oh my god! Mickey, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!”

  Katrina bellowed as a spray of juices exploded from her.

  Mickey felt the muscles around her fingers pulsate and contract as orgasmic waves rippled through Katrina's body.

  Mickey grinned widely, feeling pleased with herself. She also felt relieved to straighten out her body once again.

  Wow, car sex is super-hot but definitely not comfortable. If this happens again, we should be somewhere more comfy where we can both stretch out.

  Mickey observed as Katrina's breathing started to regulate. “Hey princess, are you feeling good? Did you like that?” Mickey asked, knowing full well that Katrina did, but she
liked hearing the reassurance of her oral skills.

  Katrina opened her eyes and bit her lip. “Mmmm! Oh my god, Mickey! Fuck, that was so hot. Whew, I need a minute to compose myself. It's been a while since I came so hard!”

  Katrina laughed as she sat up and pulled her dress down over her wet legs.

  Leaning in, Katrina kissed Mickey passionately, and Mickey could feel Katrina's hands roaming over her body.

  Mickey felt hesitant, unsure of what to do next. She was horny from eating out Katrina, but she felt too self-conscious in the car to be the recipient of pleasure.

  Katrina then moved from her passenger seat to straddle Mickey, who remained frozen. While Mickey was thinking about how to approach her apprehension, Katrina exclaimed, “Oh no, the tow truck is here! I see the lights.”

  Turning to face Mickey, she pouted. “I was having such a good time. Maybe we can continue this when you drive me home?” Katrina asked playfully.

  “Hmmm, mmm. Maybe!” Mickey replied mysteriously.

  “For now, let's get out and deal with this first. I know your sitter and kid are waiting at home, too, so I don't want to keep you too late.”

  “Okay. Yes, you are right,” Katrina conceded, smiling seductively. “This is one first date I will not forget, Mickey!”

  Mickey nodded in agreement. “I absolutely agree, my little peach!” But inside, Mickey grew a bit anxious.

  Something was blocking her from being completely vulnerable with Katrina, and she hoped that the concern would pass over time. Together, they exited the vehicle and walked towards the flashing tow truck lights.

  12

  Katrina looked out the window of Mickey's vehicle as the two shared a quiet ride back to Katrina's house. Dealing with the tow truck company had been easier than Katrina had thought, and soon, they were back on the road.

  Katrina's head was spinning with the evening's unexpected events. As excited as she was to be spending these last few moments with Mickey, she was also looking forward to getting home to her son and relieving Kristin from her babysitter duties. But for now, she was enjoying how the city lights blurred into glowing rays that zoomed past her as they traveled down Santa Monica Boulevard.