Christmas Outburst

CHAPTER SIX

– ZALE –

Her tiny moans, the sight of her lush rack, the weight of them in my hands, it’s everything that’s making my cock rock hard. The need to bury myself to the hilt in this woman’s pussy is a driving need that’s bouncing against the inside of my skull.

Shit. Normally, my cock would be wet, and I’d be inside a chick to get off fast while making sure she gets some pleasure out of it as well. While now? I want to see pleasure on Nixie’s face. Watch how her pupils dilate even more when I pull on her long nipples, or pinch them slightly with my nails. Every move matters. So damn different than usual and yet it feels so fucking natural.

“Zale,” she groans.

The desire my name is drenched with makes my mouth leave the nipple I was sucking on. “Yeah, babe, I’m right here.”

“Can we rush things along and do the whole slow and special the next time we have sex? Because I really need to get off. If I don’t, I’ll either go crazy, or kill you,” she says with a steady as fuck voice.

A chuckle rumbles through my chest. The only things I’m still wearing are my jeans and boots ’cause if my cock was unleashed I’d be inside her already. I wanted to go slow, but I guess she’s just as eager as me.

“Wouldn’t want you to kill me before either one of us gets off, babe.” Reaching for my wallet, I take out a condom and hold it between my lips while I work on my jeans to get my cock free from its confinements.

“Oh, that’s a great surprise,” Nixie murmurs.

Her gaze is locked on my cock.

“Great?” I question while rip into the foil and then roll the condom over my hard cock.

“Oh, yeah. Your dick is super great. Magnificent even, best I’ve ever seen in length, girth, thick veins and all which will feel nice inside me, I’m sure. Uh huh, great. Next time I’d like to suck you off to see how much of you I can get into my mouth.” She licks her lips.

“Nixie,” I groan. “Get your damn panties off and stop talking or I’ll rip off the condom and spray my cum all over your great tits.”

“You think my saggy tits are great?” she muses.

I raise one of my eyebrows. “I’m not going to describe them in full detail, but I’ll fuck them next time to show you how great I think your tits are.”

She shoots me a grin, hops off the table and shoves her panties down to the floor. “Mind fucking me from behind? I’ve always wondered what it would feel like to get bent over something.”

I bite the inside of my cheek and spin her around. Placing a hand between her shoulder blades, I make her flatten her tits onto the kitchen table and smack her ass.

“Write down a list of every sexual position you’ve wondered about, and we’ll tick off those boxes in the days to come, yeah?” I tell her and place the tip of my cock at her entrance.

Shoving my cock forward in one hard stroke she screams, “Yessssss,” when I fill her completely.

I grip her hips and start to fuck her hard. It’s the only thing I can do to keep from blowing my load into the tip of the condom. This woman’s pussy feels too hot and tight to make it end before its begun. The kitchen table moves with each hard thrust forward.

There’s no holding back from Nixie. She doesn’t simply lie there to get thoroughly fucked. No. Her hands are gripping the sides of the table and she shoves her cunt back in perfect rhythm to welcome my cock inside her body. Fucking brilliant the way she also clenches around me.

I move one of my hands around her hip and find her soaking pussy. The feel of my cock pumping in and out of her between my fingers is damn awesome and it only lasts a few hard thrusts. She screams and comes on my cock, strangling the cum right out as she spirals into an orgasm, leaving me no other choice then to follow her into bliss.

Completely spent I drop my body against hers and try to catch my breath. “Fucking hell, you ruined me.”

She snorts a laugh and grunts, “Says the man who went to town on my pussy.”

A bark of laughter rips from me and makes my cock slide out. Leaning back, I glance down and find the condom ripped and barely hanging on to my cock.

“Fuck. We ripped the condom,” I grumble.

She turns and we both stare at my cock until she snickers and says, “I gotta admit, it’s kinda impressive, though. Oh, and I’m clean, got tested after I knew the asshole cheated on me. My tubes are tied, so I can’t get pregnant. You?”

“Vasectomy, and I’m clean too,” I tell her.

“Okay, then we’re all good, right?” The smile tugging her face is drawing me in.

Reaching out, I cup the back of her neck and pull her close to give her a kiss that makes my cock stir back to life. Her hand slides in between us and I can feel her fingers peeling away the torn rubber from my cock before she palms me.

I groan when she pumps my cock back to life and right when I’m about to palm her ass, hoist her up and fuck her against the nearest wall, she drops to her knees in front of me. Unable to do anything, or form a single word, I watch as she lets her tongue slide over the underside, tease the slit, and then sucks me right into her warm mouth.

Fuck. My knees almost buckle and my hips shoot out involuntarily. The tip of my cock hits the back of her throat while I grip her head with both hands to keep her in place. Right now, I might not be a gentleman when it comes to thinking about this woman; it’s all about what she’s doing to me.

So, I do what feels damn good and that’s fuck her mouth the way I need to. The sight of her tits bouncing around freely while I take her mouth, eyes glazed over with pleasure, her other hand between her legs to get herself off? There’s no holding back my orgasm. I might have given her a load of cum earlier that’s still dripping out of her pussy, but my body knows my need and has already made a new batch to fill up another hole this woman has.

Respectfully, this need to fill her up is all about branding her from the inside out. An urge, a demand, a necessity so she knows her body is mine. She moans and her mouth leaves my cock for a breath or two when she’s caught in her own pleasure. Fucking coming on her own fingers while sucking me off.

“Fuuuuuuuuck,” I groan, cum spurting out in hot jets.

Her mouth is back on my cock, swallowing me down, but it’s all coming hot and fast, enough to make it leak down her chin and onto her tits.

“Damn, that’s hot,” I mutter and step back to let my sated cock fall from her lips.

Her swollen lips turn into a coy smile. “A hot mess is more like it.”

I hold my hand out and she takes it to let me pull her to her feet. Nixie reaches for her shirt and wipes her mouth without any shame. She wanders to the counter and pours herself another cup of coffee while I shove my cock back in my jeans and zip up.

My gaze is locked on the woman who seems completely at ease in her nakedness. There’s zero weirdness, no clingy shit, shyness or uncertainty. I have no clue if it’s because she’s older than the type of chicks I’ve had in my past, or if it’s simply Nixie, since we talked about shit before we got naked.

I grab my shirt, throw it on, and add my leather cut. Stepping close to Nixie, I give her a lingering kiss, tasting the coffee on her tongue. Placing my forehead against hers, I take a moment to simply breathe her in.

“Tomorrow, my place,” I remind her.

“I’ll be there.” She grabs a fistful of my leather cut and gives me another kiss. “Now go, I’m going to take a long shower and get some sleep.”

I place my hand on her bare hip and give it a squeeze. “Wish I could take that shower with you, but I really need to get back to Leon.”

“I’ll put it on the list.” She smirks.

My brain needs a heartbeat to catch up and a grin slides across my face when it does. “You do that, babe.”

I kiss her one last time and tell her, “Lock up behind me.”

She walks me to the door, butt-fucking-naked. A low growl escapes me when she hides behind the door while opening it for me. A delightfully light laugh comes from her and she grips my leather vest to pull me to her for another kiss. I go willingly and linger until I feel her shiver. Fuck. She’s naked behind the open door.

“Going now,” I murmur against her mouth. “Or I’ll end up fucking you against this door for all to see.”

I feel her smile. “Don’t see the problem, other than Gertrude having a heart attack when she catches us through her window.”

Chuckling, I remind her once more, “Lock the door behind me, babe,” and step out of her house.

I wait until I hear the lock before I jog over to my place. When I open the door, I hear Reef talking to Leon in the living room. Otis is sitting on the couch next to my son.

“You’re still here?” I question.

Otis winces. “Bike is fucked-up. Reef told me he’d give me a ride when you got home.”

I nod. “Right. Call Amos in the morning and bring the bike to his father’s shop. I’ll pay for the damages.”

“Thanks, Prez.” Otis looks relieved and gets to his feet.

Reef slaps a hand on my shoulder and gives a squeeze. “See you tomorrow, Prez.”

“Tomorrow,” I echo and watch the two of them disappear.

I take a seat across from my son and tell him, “Thanks.”

Leon frowns. “What for?”

“For making me ask Nixie out on a date.”

His head bounces slowly. “I really like her, Dad. She’s nice and didn’t even freak out or anything with the shit that happened with Mom.”

“I’m starting to see how amazing she is.” In many, many damn ways, and not just the way she feels wrapped around my cock.

“Are we going to pick up some fresh pastries before she gets here tomorrow?” he asks, face filled with excitement.

“Sure thing, kid.” I grin. “We want her to enjoy every damn second of our date so she’ll accept our dinner invitation.”

“Dinner invitation?” Leon grins.

“Yeah, at her house where she’ll be making us dinner, obviously.”

Leon barks out a laugh and I hold my fist out in front of him. He instantly curls his fingers into a fist and lets it collide with mine.

“Smart thinking, Dad.”

“I try, kiddo. I fucking try.” I chuckle and enjoy the happiness on my kid’s face.

I might never have brought a woman home for a one-night stand or made it obvious I had sex with any chick at the clubhouse. Still rumors spread and Leon isn’t stupid. This, though? His move by confronting me with two choices, wanting me to date Nixie? I’m damn lucky to have a kid like Leon.

He grew up fast and hard with a load of bad shit in his past. Though, it hasn’t touched him in the way he acts and lives his life and I’m damn thankful for it. Which is why I’ll always protect him no matter what.

Seems like Leon was watching out for me today, giving me a shove in the right direction. Even if I would have gotten there eventually…or fucked it all up, ’cause talking and laying it all out for her before she accepted the date was exactly what we needed. Along with the load of orgasms.