A Very Nefarious Christmas (4 page)

“Stand in front of me so I can look at you. I want to play with your nipples,” he growled.

Willie stood between his legs, her wet pussy clenching as he tugged hard on each nipple. She loved when he did both of them at the same time, and let out a moan of pleasure. She sucked in her bottom lip, trying to be quiet as her body responded to Black Dog’s touch. He scraped his nail across each one before twisting them a little harder. Having her nipples played with hard was a big turn-on for his ol’ lady and she moaned. He gave each a final tug and noticed how hard they were. Her breasts seemed to be a little bit larger and her nipples got harder with the slightest touch. He loved playing with them and she moaned when he took his fingers away.

“Back across my lap. You know you broke too many rules.”

She laid across his lap, her ass a bit raised as he spanked her hard. She couldn’t stay still and was squirming before he was done.

“I want you on all fours. Babe, back your ass up to the edge of the bed and get ready to feel my balls hitting your ass.”

Willie was more than ready and got into position. Her nipples were a bit sore and the friction of the blanket made them tingle. She wanted BD inside of her and wiggled a bit to hurry him along.

Black Dog knew his ol’ lady well. She wanted his cock, and she’d get it when he was ready to give it and not a moment before. He rubbed his cock against her pussy, amused at how she tried to move her ass to get his attention. Her ass was hot looking and he would be feeling it against his stomach in a second.

Black Dog loved to fuck Willie this way. The bed was the perfect height and he could pull in and out of her easily while thrusting deep inside of her. With no warning, he grabbed his cock and thrust deep.

Willie let out a long deep moan and angled to get more of his cock. That set Black Dog off and he went wild fucking her. Each thrust seemed to go deeper and he growled to her to rub her clit. Her finger slipped between her legs and he knew she wouldn’t last long. His turn-on was Willie getting off before he did and her pussy being so wet that he could get inside her even deeper. He could hear her breathing change and she tightened around his cock as she reached her peak. Her body jerked against him as she went over the edge. Her finger slipped away from between her legs and she tried hard to stay on all fours. Seeing Willie so contented made Black Dog want to rip deep into her and he began to thrust deeper and harder, at times pulling all the way out and with one thrust hitting his balls against her ass. He suddenly felt her pussy tighten against his cock and realized Willie was getting off again. His cock tightened, as did his balls, as he felt himself shoot load after load of cum inside of her. His breathing was ragged as he emptied everything he had into her body. Still, he kept his cock in her. This time, he was sure he knocked her up. Finally, he withdrew and pushed Willie back down on the bed, but kept her ass up in the air. He pushed a pillow underneath her stomach.

“This time, I had to have knocked you up Babe. I never felt you clench me like that. I don’t think I ever shot a load that huge before either. Just hold yourself like that a few minutes just in case.” Black Dog lovingly stroked her hot ass as Willie still quivered from his touch.

“BD, I need to pee so bad. If we didn’t make a baby this time, there’s always tomorrow, but I’ve got to pee!” Willie jumped up, grabbed her robe and headed to the bathroom.

Black Dog lay there thinking how shocked Willie was going to be when she saw the ring. She never had asked to marry him. She wanted a baby with him and he was the luckiest man he knew. By the time Willie got back, he was fast asleep with a smile on his face.

She got into bed and pulled the covers over them and cuddled next to him. She had a Christmas present for him. He had no idea she was already pregnant. Since they both enjoyed making love so much, she didn’t plan to tell him until Christmas Eve. She couldn’t wait to see the look on his face. God she loved Black Dog and her new life with him.

* * *

Black Dog woke to the sight of his daughter standing next to him, her thumb stuck in her mouth, green eyes just like his staring back at him. He placed his finger to his lips, and she turned and walked to the kitchen. Willie was sleeping so peacefully he didn’t want to disturb her, so he quietly got out of bed and pulled on his jeans and a tee shirt. He loved the early morning days alone with his daughter so much. He knew Willie frowned on giving Melora what she called junk cereal or Pop Tarts, but he kept a stash hidden for them. Two bowls of Cap’n Crunch cereal were placed on the table while Black Dog put strawberry Pop Tarts in the toaster; it was Melora’s favorite flavor. He grabbed glasses from the cabinet and poured milk into them, then went for the chocolate syrup. He stirred a few teaspoons into both glasses, watching Melora’s eyes light up as the white milk turned to chocolate. It made him smile each time he saw that look on her face.

“Mel,
don’t tell mommy about breakfast, okay?” Black Dog waited silently to see if his daughter would talk. She still didn’t talk as much as other children did, but Willie wasn’t worried. Melora chattered when she wanted to, and she would talk when she felt like it.

Eyes glued to the glass of chocolate milk, she replied, “Mmm, okay Daddy. We don’t tell mommy. Toaster popped up.” She pointed to the hot pop tarts.

“Good girl. I’ll get them while you start on that cereal. The Cap’n doesn’t like waiting in the bowl, baby. No chocolate milk until half that cereal is gone. One Pop Tart each.” He placed the strawberry Pop Tart on a napkin by her bowl. Both were silent as they ate breakfast together. Black Dog looked out the window hating the snow but knowing that his auto body business would pick up from all the wrecks. After they ate, he’d call the auto body shop and find out how many cars had come in last night. He had a few trucks that he used to plow parking lots out and it made him some good money. Those would have to be checked on. He was sure some of the guys had been plowing all night.

Melora carried her bowl to the counter and, on her tippy toes, she put it as close to the sink as she could. Black Dog cleaned up as she stood looking out at the snow. He thought to himself that he should take her out to play in it. A bubble of laughter escaped from his daughter and he looked out to see what had caught her attention.

Dee and Mad Jack were building snowmen facing toward Melora. They had a whole snow family built and Jack must have spotted Melora because a snowball hit the window causing her to laugh harder. She pressed her little nose to the window, her breath clouding it. “Unk Jack and Annie Dee are in the snow Daddy. See? I wants to go out in the snow too!”

“Baby, I have calls to make and I can’t take you out now. When I’m done, I’ll take you. Go get mommy up to dress you.” Black Dog shot a disgusted look out the window at Mad Jack, who began making his way over to their house. Black Dog walked to the door, ready to yell at Mad Jack for wrecking his peaceful morning. As soon as he opened the door, he was hit in the chest with a snowball. Dee grinned at him as she hit him again. Black Dog was shocked at how fast Dee was. He quickly shut the door.
Bastards
, he thought. He shook the snow off of him. Opening the door, he yelled out, “Dee, knock it the fuck off! When I get dressed, I’m gonna fix your ass. Jack control your ol’ lady, she has no respect for me. You got my kid wanting to play in the snow now and Willie’s sleeping, damn it.”

Mad Jack had a small sled next to him. “Dog, lighten up! We came over to take Melora off your hands for a while. We never get snow, so I went over to my parents’ house and got the sled before Jo grabbed it. Dude, don’t you wanna come play in the snow? Fucking Darko goes away and you’re no fun. Can we have Melora for a few hours? I even got you plowed out. My dad had us plowed out and I made sure he did your driveway too. Dee and I shoveled around your truck and Willie’s car.”  Mad Jack’s excitement at the snow was catchy and Black Dog had to smile.

“Thanks, Jack. Tell Dee I won’t dump snow in her pants for shoveling us out. Melora wants to play in the snow, but I’ve got calls to make, and one of the assholes who plows for me should have done us both. I’m gonna have a lotta repairs because nobody knows how to drive in snow like this. I really need to hire someone to help manage the shop. My time is getting taken up by the club and my family.” He paused and thought of what he’d just said. “Let me see if Willie got Melora dressed yet.”

A tug on his arm from Melora showed him she was ready to go, Willie had dressed her in a snow suit, boots, mittens, and a scarf wrapped around her neck and lower face. Poor Melora looked twice as big as she normally was. “Snow play daddy, now. I go with Unk and Annie now. Bye-bye.” Her voice was muffled and she was trying to push past him. A ball of wool hit him in the head and he turned to see who was attacking him now. Willie stood there smiling at him.

“Give those to Jack or Dee. Extra mittens, in case hers get too wet.” She turned and went into the kitchen.

Black Dog handed the mittens to Mad Jack and warned him. “Don’t let her get too cold or wet. She’s tiny, so watch that she doesn’t get lost in the snow.”

His daughter didn’t take the time to hug or kiss him goodbye as Mad Jack scooped her up and placed her on the sled. “Black Dog, you gotta stop being so protective. I know all about kids and so does Dee. We’ll take good care of her. Go make your calls and we’ll bring her back in a few hours. Dee plans to bake cookies with her. From what the dude plowing said, everything is pretty much shut down. Relax today. We’re going to be working our asses off on the stuff we got planned tomorrow. I gotta talk to you later. Maynard and Oreo are stopping over. I’ll keep ya updated. Now, I’ve got a niece to play with. Later, brother.”

Black Dog watched his daughter wave goodbye as Mad Jack pulled her away on the sled. Life was good. He was happy, as well as his family and brothers. That was the way it should be.

Dee brought a very tired Melora home later in the afternoon when Orson and Maynard showed up at her house. Jack had insisted she had to leave and gave her no reason either. Black Dog had gone over to his auto body shop and Willie had dinner in the oven. She was tired and trying hard not to let it show.

Dee watched her carefully before suggesting she rest on the couch.

“You still haven’t told him yet? I don’t think I could hide that from Jack. I know he wants children badly. Partly because of his sisters I think.” She pushed her blonde hair back off her face and frowned, thinking of Jo.

Willie watched Melora playing in the corner quietly. “I want it to be part of his Christmas present. I wasn’t sure it was what I wanted, but in this life, I guess you never know what will happen next. So I felt having a baby now would be good for all of us. What’s going on over at your house?”

“No idea. A bunch of bikers showed up after Maynard and Oreo arrived and talked to Jack. Nothing good, I suppose, but it can’t be as bad as my Dad’s club. I heard today that there was a bunch of guys who tried to start up a club called Bound by Hell MC in Maryland and my dad’s club took them out. Jack doesn’t know I heard it either, so don’t tell Black Dog.”

Willie yawned. “I don’t care what the clubs do, as long as I know nothing. BD says we’re safe. I hope we can open up the shop tomorrow. We have lots of Christmas orders to fill. Melora is going over to Elena’s so we can get more stuff done.”

The phone rang and Willie got up to answer it, the frown on her face showing she wasn’t pleased. Sighing, she began to set the table.

“You’re eating dinner here since you can’t go home yet, and Black Dog says that Jack will call when you can go home. I hope you like roast chicken and stuffing.”

“Sounds great. I didn’t want to cook anyway. I have this idea, Willie. Why don’t we steal Christmas lights?” Dee was serious and wondered why Willie was laughing at her.

“Oh damn, Dee. I suggested that to BD last night. I don’t know if his guys are going to do it, but we could get the lights in this neighborhood tonight. We’ve just got to make sure we don’t leave tracks in the snow. We could try and grab the lights closest to sidewalks. I can tell BD we’re running out to some midnight sale or some bullshit excuse. He will be so tired, I doubt he will care as long as Melora is in bed. Let’s eat. I’ll feed Melora after we’re done. I need adult time.” Willie still sounded tired.

“I wonder what Jack is doing tonight. Everyone seemed to be excited about something and shut up when I was around. I bet Jack won’t be home tonight anyway. I’m sad the snow is melting already. Jack says it is the salt air and that it rarely snows here. Is that true?” Dee looked sad at the thought of the snow disappearing.

Willie lifted the forkful of stuffing to her mouth and chewed it before answering. “We really haven’t got much snow compared to much of New Jersey. We do get some snow, but there are years here that we don’t get any. You can always drive to Northern Jersey if you want snow. It’s strange; people here run out and get milk and bread if even flurries come down, but they don’t buy eggs. I don’t get it. I’d buy eggs so I could make French toast if I was going to be snowed in.” She sliced her chicken and looked at Dee. “It makes sense to me, having French toast. Doesn’t it?”