Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22841 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22841 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
“Did you always imagine you would run the bar?”
“No. I had big dreams of doing something else,” she said.
“Like what?”
“Having my own business maybe, or doing something else. I don’t know. I guess I imagined being a wife and mother, and a career woman. I never imagined being back here, running my dad’s business.”
“It is your business now, babe. Your dad is not around, and it’s all yours to do with as you wish.”
“Yeah, I guess it is,” she said with a chuckle. “You know, I never really thought of it like that.”
“You’ve already made changes. Your dad would have opened Christmas Day, even if he didn’t have anyone to serve.”
“That’s true. He did always have someone to serve, though.” She snuggled against him. “I like having this day off. Tomorrow it will be busy. It always is.”
“I’ll be here to help.” He kissed the top of her head.
The guys had already confirmed that they were on their way, and would arrive around New Year.
The snow was going to make it a slow journey, and he didn’t want the guys to hurt themselves. He figured it would be a nice surprise for Willow.
“And what about the wife and mother part?” he asked.
“What about it? You know there is no one waiting in the wings for me. There’s just me and, well, me.” She tilted her head back and he looked into her brown eyes.
“And what if you were to get pregnant?”
“What do you mean?” she asked.
He didn’t want to spoil their fun, but there was a big chance he had knocked her up. Rebel hadn’t even tried to keep his dick in his pants.
“We haven’t been careful, babe. I haven’t used a condom with you once.” He placed his hand on her stomach. What he didn’t tell her was that he had no intention of using a condom, ever.
“Oh, well, I’d keep the baby. I’ve always wanted to be a mother and I’d raise her or him.”
Rebel chuckled. That was good to know.
“You look cute when you’re nervous,” he said.
He reached out and grabbed her, pulling her onto his lap.
Willow let out a gasp. “I am not nervous.”
“Yes, you are, and I know you’ve got a ton of questions you’re not going to ask, but don’t worry, I’ll answer them.” He pulled the oversized shirt off her body, and saw she wore another sexy lace bra, but for now it offended him, and he wanted it off her body. He flicked the clip at the front and her tits spilled right out. He cupped them in his palm and heard her moan.
Rebel couldn’t resist teasing each nipple, getting it nice, hard, and puckered. Once they were nice and hard, he eased her off his lap and then tugged those offending sweatpants off her body. Within the same second, he made sure to get rid of his own pants, and they joined hers on the floor.
Pulling her back down onto his lap, he grabbed his cock as she pressed her legs on either side of his waist. Her pussy was already soaking wet, and then he lined the tip of his length to her entrance, and once she started to sit on his cock, he let go, grabbed her hips, and thrust her right down on his dick. He went to the hilt inside her and watched as she moaned his name, whimpering, desperate, and it turned him on to see how close she was.
She looked so fucking sexy. So cute.
Her hands went to his shoulders and she held on as he began to pound inside her, going harder and deeper within her. He couldn’t help but watch as she took his whole cock and when he knew he was getting close to his release, he stopped, keeping a firm grip on her hip to hold her in place. Rebel reached between her thighs and began to touch her clit.
The first touch had her cunt rippling around his dick. He had to count to ten, then to twenty, to keep some kind of control on his sanity. She felt so amazing. He was going to come.
But he held himself back, and waited. When he didn’t think he could handle another second, Willow gave him a reprieve by orgasming on his dick, and that alone set him off. He came hard, flooding her pussy.
She collapsed over him, even as they were both enjoying the aftershocks of their release. He heard her soft pants beside his ear. Rebel wrapped his arms around her, and he didn’t want to let her go, not for a single moment.
“Merry Christmas, Rebel,” she said.
“Merry Christmas to you, babe.”
It was going to be the start of many to come.
****
The following day, Rebel surprised her.
Willow didn’t need to worry about the bar being ready to receive customers. Before he arrived on Christmas Eve, she had already taken care of everything. The pool table needed to be wiped, which she did take care of, but that was all she had to do.