by Shelly Jones
“As long as I can sit on his lap naked.” She rubs her hand against my pants. I lead her over to the black leather chair and sit down, pulling her down with me. She straddles me and hikes up her dress for me. “I love it when you wear dresses. It makes fucking you so much easier.” I tell her while she’s undoing my pants. She sits up and lets me slide my jeans and boxers down. It’s only her lace panties keeping us apart.
“Fuck me Xander,” she says leaning in, kissing me and grinding her hips against me. My hands go up her thighs, and I find her panties and pull them off to the side and I sink into her. She lets out a moan of approval. “Yes,” She says against my lips and her hips move. She grinds herself on my cock so I go deeper inside her. I push her back just a little and lift her dress over her head, I unlatch her bra, freeing her breasts and toss her bra off onto the floor. She arches her back and I take her breasts in my hands, kneading them and twisting her nipples. Putting them in my mouth, sucking and nibbling them.
Emily starts bouncing on me harder and I know I’m not going to last long. I wrap my arms around her waist slowing her down. “Why did you stop me?” She pants.
“I’m not going to last long if you keep this up.”
“We’ve got all night. I need this hard and fast. Please.” She leans down and kisses me hard. I release my grip and that’s all it took. She bounced and grinded a few more times and we came together. When she screams my name, it’s music to my ears. I can never get enough of her screaming my name when she orgasms.
“I love you.” She says against my lips.
“I love you more.” I kiss her.
Emily and I head over to the store to get more Christmas lights, ornaments and few other things we need for the tree. We go grab some fast food on the way home for dinner.
“Wanna go Christmas shopping tomorrow?” She asks me.
“Sure, I need to get a few things yet and I have no idea what to get your parents.” I say popping a french fry in my mouth.
“I’ll worry about my parents. You don’t have to.” She leans in and kisses me on the cheek, gets up and walks into the living room. I follow behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. “Should we decorate it?” She asks.
“Yeah, I think we should.”
“This is my first.” She says quietly.
“Your first what?”
“My first tree with anyone.”
“I thought you were in long relationships before.” I’m really confused.
“I was, but they never wanted to do a tree since we would be spending the holidays at his parents or my parents. So, I never had a tree with anyone before.”
“Well, that’s crazy.” I turn her around so she’s staring at me, “But I’m glad I get to be your first.” I smile at her and kiss her.
We start getting the lights on tree, we have 3 strands on now and we have one more to go put on. Instead of putting in on the tree I decide to wrap it around Emily instead.
“What the hell are you doing?” She giggles.
I pull her into me, “Oh, I’m sorry Baby, I thought you were the tree.” I laugh.
“Whatever. You did not.” She pulls the lights off her and gets them around the tree.
We get the tree all decorated and there’s one last ornament left to go on. She picked out a ‘Our 1st Christmas’ ornament that has two penguins kissing. “You want to put it up or shall I?” She asks me.
“You can do it.” I give her a smile. She walks over to the tree and finds a spot to hang it. I walk up behind her and help her hang it. “Our first of many Christmases together baby.” I say in her ear.
She turns around, wraps her arms around my neck. “Yes, it is. To think last year we were just fuck buddies, and now this year, I am the future Mrs. Hunt.”
“I love the sound of that.” I smile. I pick her up, cradling her in my arms and start kissing her. “Should I make love to you here, or in our room?”
She looks at the tree and looks at me, “Right here.” She bites her lip.
December 23rd- On our way to Wisconsin
5am
Emily and I are up and getting everything together. We’re letting Harlie sleep until right before we have to leave for the airport. Emily has called to make sure her sister is coming to get us from the airport. We double check everything five times. My parents came over last night to say their goodbyes and pick up the dogs. Emily and I showed them what all has to go under the tree before we get home.
We are on the plane and taking off by 9am. Harlie doesn’t even seem to be bothered by the flight. We gave her the window seat and she has lots of crayons and coloring books. Emily and I talk and hold hands on the plane. I’m not a huge fan of flying. Em can tell, so she’s keeping my mind busy.
We had an hour layover in Minnesota, during the hour layover, I had Harlie change into warmer clothes, since we went from 60s to 30s in temperature. We get back on the plane and the remainder of our flight is quick, only an hour and half. Kathy is waiting for us with Hilary when we walk down the breezeway.
“Emily!” Hilary shouts and comes flying over to hug her. Hilary hugs me and Harlie and takes her hand. Those two walk off like they’re best friends. We’re greeted by Kathy, and she gives us both a hug. She takes a look at the ring. “You done good, Bro.” She says and winks at me.
“I’m glad you approve.” I smile back at her.
We get our bags and go into Kathy’s SUV. “I’m going to drive to my house and then you guys can have this vehicle to use while you guys are here. That way if you need to get away from Mom and Dad, you have my truck.” Kathy says to us.
“I could kiss you right now.” Emily says sighing with relief.
Kathy starts laughing, “See, your sister thinks of everything and even gives you a getaway car, but everything will be fine.”
“I hope you’re right, but thank you.” Emily smiles. She’s quiet on the trip to Kathy’s house. Harlie and Hilary are in the way back laughing and talking about boy bands and music. We get Kathy dropped off and head to Emily’s parents’ house.
We pull up in front of a white, two story farm house. The house looks huge from the outside.
“I love you.” She says, “If shit starts to go bad, we leave. I don’t want us getting all unpacked and shit. I don’t know what’s going to happen, all I know is, I won’t put up with it. Phoenix is my home, you are my home.” She closes her eyes.
“Emily, look at me.” I say in a stern tone. She turns her head to looks at me. “I don’t know what you think is going to happen, but remember this. I won’t let anything happen to you or to us. If you feel the need to leave, just say the word. I will have us packed up and on the road in no time. Ok?”
“Thank you Xander. You have no damn clue how much you mean to me.”
“I know babe. We’re in this together.” I say looking up at the door. Her parents are standing at the door. “Let’s go in.” I smile at her. She rolls her eyes and nods.
We get out of the truck. Harlie and Hilary take off and go inside the house.
“Fuck, its cold” I say under my breath.
“Wimp!’ She giggles.
We walk up the long driveway through the snow. Her dad opens the door and lets us in.
“Hi Daddy,” Emily smiles.
“Hey Em. We put two beds up in your old room, one for Harlie and the other one for you guys.”
“Thanks, Dad.”
“Mr. Hayes,” I say holding out my hand. “Xander.” He smiles and shakes my hand. “Go show Xander where you guys will be sleeping before you unload the truck.” Her days says.
Emily starts walking up the wooden stairs and I follow behind her. We get to the top of the stairs and turn right. There’s hardwood flooring throughout, the walls are a sand color and there are pictures everywhere. We go to the last room on the right. Em opens the door and we walk in.
“Harlie can sleep on this bed.” She says pointing to the one bed with a purple butterfly blanket on it. I look around the room with pale b
lue color and black bedding.
“They changed a lot in here. This room use to be pink and grey. Plus, they added the bigger bed. I’m shocked! I actually get to sleep with you.” She says standing up and wraps her arms around my waist.
“Good, let’s go get our bags before they start to wonder what we’re doing up here.” I grab her hand and pull her out of the room. She shows me where the bathroom is and where Danny, Hilary and Kathy’s rooms are too. Her parent’s room is on the main floor.
We walk downstairs and her parents are in the kitchen.
“Room ok?” Her mother asks.
“Yeah, it’s perfect. Thanks.” Emily says.
“Harlie and Hilary are looking at the tree.” Her dad says. He must have seen me look around.
“You guys coming to church with us in the morning?” Her mother says.
“No Mom, we are not. We are sleeping in. We’ve been up since 5am. The last thing I want to do is go to church.” Emily snaps at her mom.
Fuck, I say to myself. “I’m going to go get the bags and bring them in.” I say walking out.
“Xander, I’ll help you.” Her dad says.
“Don’t let my wife get to you.”
“I’ll try not to. It’s just hard though. I’m sorry if no one approves of us, but you have to know by now that Em and I are in this for the long haul.”
“Xander don’t worry about it. I’m starting to think my wife resents her own child because she had the balls to walk away from this town. I think it’s just jealousy. Yes, of course I would like Em to come to church, but I’m not going to force it.”
“No offense sir, but I don’t go to church. I haven’t since my brother’s funeral.”
“It’s fine, Xander.”
We grab the bags out of the truck and get everything back in the house quickly and out of the cold.
“Damn it MOM, it’s not my fault you’re stuck in this fucking town. We all have choices in life and I chose to get out. You cannot be pissed at me or blame me. I did nothing wrong.” Em yells. Her mom says something and Emily starts yelling again.
“You’re so fucking jealous that I got out, that you can’t even be happy for me. You know what? Fuck this. We will fucking leave and you will NEVER hear from me again. I’ll be dead to you! I think that’s what you want.”
God damn it! I shout in my head.
“Go get Harlie, I’m going to go separate these two.” Her dad says. Hilary took Harlie upstairs to get ready for bed. A few minutes pass and Emily comes out of the kitchen.
“Take me to bed and make me forget about this shit.” She says and grabs two bags and walks up the stairs. I have no idea what the fuck just happened, but I will not put up with the shit. I will pack Emily and Harlie up, and we will fucking leave. This is bullshit. Her dad needs to step up and put her mother in her place.
We tuck Harlie into bed and she’s asleep before Em and I are even in bed.
We’re laying in bed, “What happened?” I ask.
“She’s just a bitch. As soon as you and my dad walked outside, I showed her the ring and she rolled her eyes.” She starts talking. “I asked her what her problem was, and she just went all stupid. Telling me I’ve had my fun now it’s time to move back here and start acting like a proper woman. She said something along the lines that I need to take “How to be a wife and mother” lesson from her and the church.” She takes a deep breath, “I swear this woman has some fucking screws loose! This is not the same mother I left almost two years ago. She’s crazy. I swear she’s fucking jealous of me. She’s fucking jealous that she chose my dad and didn’t get out when she had the chance. I’m over it. If things aren’t better in the morning, we will either leave and go spend Christmas with our family in Phoenix or we will go get a hotel room and only show up for Christmas. I am not doing this!”
“Well it’s bullshit what she’s doing, and if things don’t change soon, we will leave and go back home.” I say wrapping my arms around her.
“I love you.” She says drifting off to sleep.
“I love you too Emily.” I kiss her on the back of the neck and we fall asleep.
Emily and her mother were silent with each other. Neither one said a word to one another. It’s making this trip very uncomfortable, but we’re making the most of it. Emily doesn’t want to leave until after Christmas. Her uncle and her aunt from Green Bay are coming, along with her cousin and his fiancé. Guess we weren’t the only ones to get engaged in October. They did too.
Harlie has been outside all day with Hilary. They’ve gone sledding, made snowmen, made snow angels, and even attacked me with snowballs. Harlie’s giggle has been loud and non-stop. Em’s mom has been decent to Harlie, but cold towards Em and I. Whatever, I don’t give a shit. I’ve met so many of Emily’s relatives and I adore her grandparents. They’re awesome and I really hope they can all make it to the wedding. Emily has asked Danny to walk her down the aisle since her dad is performing our ceremony. Dad has cleared his schedule for June 28th 2014. They’ll come into Phoenix the Wednesday before, and leave on Monday or Tuesday, after our wedding.
Christmas Morning
“Oh my god! Katie!” Emily screams and jumps up. I follow where she’s going and it’s a blonde woman who is very pregnant. Emily grabs her stomach, “Twins?!” She says and wipes her eyes. The guy behind the pregnant woman is holding a blonde little girl. Emily hugs the guy and gives the little girl a kiss. “Xander!” Em shouts at me. I get up and walk over there.
“Eric and Katie, this is my fiancé, Xander.” She says proudly. “Xander, this is my cousin Eric, his fiancé Katie, and Katie’s daughter, Ava.” Emily puts her hand on Katie’s stomach, “And these are the boy/girl twins!” She squeals.
“Nice to meet you both. I’ve heard good things about the two of you.” I hold out my hand to Eric and Katie.
“Same here. We’ve heard some stories about you, too!” Katie winks at us.
“Don’t fucking get me started!” She snaps.
“Awe, Mom still being a bitch?”
“That’s putting it mildly.” I roll my eyes.
Eric, Katie, Emily and I go into the living room where everyone is sitting. Everyone hovers around Katie and touches her stomach. “If they do that to me when we get pregnant, I’m ripping their arm off and beating them with it.” Emily says calmly.
I throw my head back and laugh, “Damn you’re evil!”
The front door opens again, Emily jumps up and runs over to the older couple that walks in. The woman looks just like Emily’s dad. This must be his sister. I think to myself. Em hugs them, she’s crying. The woman is wearing a scarf on her head. Shit, I think this is the aunt dying from cancer. I say to myself.
Emily walks them over and I stand up, “Aunt Claire, Uncle Dan. This is Xander, my fiancé.” She smiles at me. “Babe, this is my Aunt Claire and Uncle Dan. These are Eric’s parents.” I shake Dan’s hand and I go to shake Claire’s hand and she pulls me in for a hug, “Sorry Xander, I’m a hugger.” She smiles politely at me.
“I have no problems with that.” I smile back at her. I would probably just do about anything for her. When Em has talked about her family, she has always talked very highly of these people.
We sit around for the rest of the day. Talking, opening presents, eating, talking and eating some more. There are enough people here that Emily and her mom have been able to avoid each other.
“So when is the big day for you two?” Katie asks us.
“June 28th 2014.”
“Well you know we probably won’t be able to make it. We’re getting married in July of 2014.” Katie says.
“That’s alright, we’ll just make up for it. You and all the kids can come visit us and we can double celebrate our weddings.”
“Sounds perfect to me.” Katie smiles.
“I’m sure we can get my parents to watch the kids while we go out. They love kids, and especially babies. The more the merrier.” I speak up.
“Ok, I’m sold. Let’
s do this.” Katie looks at Eric, and just like me, this guy will do anything for her. We are alike in that regard!
The rest of Christmas was enjoyable, but I’m starting to miss home. I like being around her family, but there’s just something about your own home and being able to kiss your woman, and not feel weird about it.
Saying goodbye to her family wasn’t as easy, as she had hoped. Her and her mom got into a huge fight before we left, which made getting out there even better.
We got home on Sunday at midnight, because our flights kept on getting delayed because of bad weather. To say we are happy to be home, would be an understatement. I had my mom and dad bring the dogs home shortly before we got there, so we all could be home together. We get Harlie to bed, and we finally get to our bedroom.
Emily flops herself on the bed, “I am so sorry about all of this. I wish our week away was better. I cannot believe my mother.” She says looking up at me.
“It’s ok Em, aside from your mom, it wasn’t all that bad.” I walk over and stand between her legs. “At least your dad is ok with us.”
“Yeah, that’s shocking.”
“I just wish I could have given you a better birthday.” I lean down putting my hands on each side of her head on the bed.
She gets that smile on her face, the smile that makes me do anything she wants me to do. “Well you can always make up for it right.” She purrs wrapping her legs around my waist.
I let out a laugh, “What do you have in mind?”
“Something that doesn’t include clothes.” She wiggles her eyebrows at me.
I let out a sigh, “Fine, I guess we can do that.” And before she can say anything I lean in and kiss the shit out of her.
I don’t think we’ve ever taken off our clothes as fast as we did tonight.
June 28, 2014 - The day I become Mrs. Hunt
I’M IN THE bridal cottage at the winery where we chose to get married. We chose black and blue for our colors, because it matches our rings. I got Xander a black titanium ring with a blue strip down the center, It matches the colors in my ring perfectly. The bridal flowers are sunflowers, baby’s breath and white daisies. Our wedding is at the beautiful winery, the ceremony is being held under the large tree, while the reception is being held in the barn. I wanted a little bit of my country roots and the barn and the tree are perfect fit.