The Brit (6 page)

I guess she liked the idea more than a little bit, because I felt her pussy’s sweet spasm around my cock.

"I'll take that as a yes."

"But I've never..."

"You better not have." I slapped her ass for emphasis.

"This is all mine, every inch of you belongs to me, your ass, your pussy, your mouth." I pushed three fingers into her mouth.

"Suck like it's my rod."

She pulled strongly on my fingers and my cock jerked inside her; reaching over her with the other hand I pumped some soap in my palm. Rolling it around until it coated my fingers, I then eased one into her ass. She was like a fucking vice as I started pushing in and out of her; soon I had two fat fingers stuffed in her.

"So full." She flung her head back
, enjoying the double penetration, my fingers in her mouth forgotten for now. That was okay, because I needed the extra leverage.

"I can't wait I want in your ass now, right now."

I pulled out of her pussy with a pop. Bending her over farther, I used her natural lubrication to grease her up before grabbing my hungry cock and guiding it into her.

"Owwwww
..."

"Easy baby, take a deep breath."

I took it easy going into her virgin ass, when all I really wanted to do was let go and fuck.

I got the head past
her puckered rosebud, and the pressure eased just a little.

"I'm in baby, just a little rest and I'll feed you more cock...tell me when you're ready."

I reached around and finger fucked her as I eased in inch by inch, until she was taking half of me.

"Relax baby I don't want you to tear."

"I can't, it feels so full in there."

I used the thumb of the hand I had stuffed in her pussy to fiddle her clit; that gained me a little leeway
, as she clenched and released around me.

"Fucking amazing, fuck.
.." I latched onto her neck with my teeth as she started cumming on my fingers.

"We're not going downstairs tonight."

"Oh man..."

I'd dragged her out of the shower after that amazing ass fucking. I don't know if it was having her in my home or what, but something had triggered the beast in me, my cock refused to go down.

I threw her wet body on the mattress and followed her down; pulling her legs open I lifted her ass in my hands
, until I was sipping from her well again. Her pussy was like a never-ending spring, and I couldn't get enough of her sweet nectar.

She dug her nails into my hair as s
he moved her pussy on my tongue. I lapped at her, all the while shoving two fingers inside her.

"Please
Jonathan." That's all she's been saying for the past half an hour, I didn't know what she was begging for, whether for mercy or for me to fuck her; but I chose to believe it was the latter, because I had none of the former.

Moving her little body into position in front of me
, I watched as my cock sunk deep into her, amazed once more than her tiny pussy could swallow my dick like that. The female body is truly an amazing thing.

"You're not sore are you love?"

She didn't seem to have the energy to shake her head, but her hands gripped the sheets tighter as I pummeled her from behind.

"Arch."

She arched her back, cocking her ass sweetly for me. This allowed me to go deeper still inside her, as the sounds of her pussy juices around my cock filled the air. Our bodies were wet with perspiration as we strained against each other, me plowing into her belly, while she pushed back against me seeking more.

"I've cum in your pussy all day
Joanna, do you know what that means?" I whispered tauntingly in her ear. "It means that before the night is done I'm going to breed you."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh
..."

I'm sure the others heard her scream that time
, followed by my roar, as I emptied my seed inside her quivering snatch.

We finally made it downstair
s in the morning for breakfast. Joanna was blushing, which was a dead giveaway if they didn't already know what had kept us the night before.

"Well it's about time
Jonathan, I find it to be the height of poor decorum to leave your guests stranded like that. I see bad manners isn't the only thing you picked up in the states."

My sister in law Natalie
sniffed at us; I'd forgotten about her and her foul demeanor, how the hell did that happen? Already I could see Joanna cringing as the others looked on. My brother wouldn't say anything to his wife, he makes it a point not to get in between our squabbles, and where I usually ignore the banshee, this time her barbs were directed towards my girl; best to nip this in the bud.

"Is sounding and behaving like a fishwife conside
red good decorum these days Simmons? because for as long as I've known you that's how I've perceived you. In the future I would implore you to keep your spiked tongue behind your teeth, or if you must, you may direct your venom my way. But make no mistake, Joanna is off limits to you and everyone else. That goes double for your coven. I know your game and it's not going to work."

She puffed up like a peacock, mou
th opened and ready to blast me. I'm sure her good friend Melissa had already regaled her with the facts of our little tete a tete. Who gives a shit?

"Stuff it Natalie
, hello Joanna and welcome to our family."

My sister
Sandra smiled encouragingly at her, as we approached the table.

"Hello, thank you."

"I'm Sandra by the way, Jonathan's sister, and this is Donald our brother and I do believe you've met our parents. My husband Collin isn't here this morning, an early meeting at the office, you'll meet him later."

I seated
Joanna next to me and got her a plate to fill at the sideboard, while Sandra asked her a million questions about the states and fashion; no doubt trying to diffuse the situation Natalie had stirred up.

"What will you
have love?" I asked her softly. I could imagine that she hated being the center of attention her first time with the family, especially in such a way, but I am going to make sure she feels welcomed and that she belongs.

"Answer me
Joanna, you do not cower from the likes of Natalie, she's not anymore welcomed here than you are trust me, and though she has a big head and likes to think much of herself, she's not nearly as important as she thinks she is." I wasn't exactly quiet when I said these things, because I wanted my family to know how fucking pissed I was.

Donald
I'll deal with later, his attitude of being neutral where Natalie's nastiness was concerned was at an end, not when it affected Joanna.

"I'll just have eggs please." Her softly spoken words were hardly audible.

"You'll be needing more than that after the night we had yank." I whispered in her ear making her giggle and blush at the same time.

"
Jonathan behave, your family already has a very poor opinion of me and it's all your fault horn dog."

"Hogwash, they certainly do not
, and you're as much of a, what did you call me...? Oh yes, a horn dog; if I remember correctly, the last two times were all your doing, my poor man's body could hardly keep up with the demands you made of me."

"You lie, and stop talking about it at the table
, your whole family's watching."

"They wouldn't know what we were discussing if not for that infernal blush of yours."

I got an elbow to the gut; I guess that meant for me to behave.

I got up to fill our plates an
d found my mother beaming at us. I rolled my eyes and carried on with my duty. I'm sure I knew what was going on in her head. Poor Joanna didn't know what she was in for with that one. I was pretty sure that before the day was out, she'd be buried in talks about weddings and arrangements and the lot. Mercifully, I will be spared that as I had things to do in the office. It would be good to see how she handled being here without me.

JOANNA

Wow, that Natalie really is a bitch; I almost had a heart attack when Jonathan said after breakfast that he was leaving me here alone for a few hours. I wanted to hide out in my room for the rest of the day, but he seemed to know that and told me in no uncertain terms that I must begin as I meant to continue; whatever that means.

Now I'm stuck in a room with the she witch and
Sandra. Margaret had stepped out for a minute to take a phone call. It seems the women in Jonathan's family didn't work. They spent their days either shopping, remodeling something, or heading charity committees. Natalie seemed to find the fact that I used to be a waitress distasteful, then again she found pretty much everything about me distasteful.

It was only when she mentioned the dreadful
Melissa that I finally understood her animosity towards me, and believe it or not, that changed the dynamics for me. When I'd believed that her attitude had to do with her distrust of the swiftness of Jonathan's and my relationship, the fact that we'd only just met and here he was bringing me home to meet the family and talking weddings, I'd been willing to give her time to adjust. But knowing it had more to do with her wanting him for her friend, game on.

"So
Joanna, who exactly are your people and didn't they find it odd you coming all this way with a strange man?"

"If by people you mean family, I don't have much of one to speak of; as for
Jonathan and I we were never strangers, more like soul mates who finally found each other." Chew on that you evil witch.

Margaret
returned just in time to hear my answer, and was once again, all smiles.

"Oh that's so lovely
Joanna, I for one am extremely happy that my son has found his great love as he puts it." She glared at Natalie as she said this, but I was sure she wasn't one to give in so easily, there will be more underhanded barbs headed my way in the future I'm sure.

"By the way
Joanna I'll give you today and tomorrow to get settled, but then we must start the wedding preparations. Jonathan has informed me that it must be the soonest it can be, which means I have to start the bookings. These things take time and planning and for an event that large you generally need at least a year or two to get everything just right. My son has given me three months at the most; so you can see the need for us to get the ball rolling, as they say in America."

"Large, how large is large?
I thought it would just be the family?"

"Typical." I looked up at
Natalie's sneer and wanted to belt her one.

"Oh no dear, we're looking at at least a couple thousand
, and that's if we cut out a few people, which we might not be able to do. I'm quite sure everyone who gets an invite will want to attend."

"Thousands?"

My heart was beating out of my chest; just what had I gotten myself into here?

"Jonathan, are you insane?"

That was my greeting when I entered my rooms, correction, our rooms
, when I returned that afternoon from the office.

"Some seem to think so on occasion why?"

I released my tie as I kicked off my shoes, only one thing on my mind. In fact it seems there's been only one thing on my mind since we met. How long this delightful circumstance will last was anyone's guess, but I meant to enjoy it in its entirety. First I had to get to the bottom of whatever was bothering my little sweetheart.

"I can't plan a wedding for three thousand people."

Oh yes, I'd heard about this; mum had rang earlier a little apprehensive that she might've scared poor Joanna into an anxiety attack.

"Who asked you to?
mum and Sandra are more than happy to handle the details. All you need do is give your opinion where you want to; trust me this is a walk in the park for those two."

"But it's not fair, I can't just ask them
to take on that headache, ungh. I feel like such a spaz." She covered her face with her hands.

"Baby calm down, come here." I pulled her into my arms trying hard not to laugh at her obvious distress, but she was being so adorably cute. I picked her up so that her legs went around my waist, my hands under her fantastic ass.

"What's really bothering you sugar plum?"

She pulled her head back and grinned at me.

"Sugar plum?"

I shared her grin
, glad to see that at least for now, the crisis was over.

"You're my little sugar plum aren't you?"

"You're a dork."

She rubbed noses with me.

"Yeah but I'm your dork yank; so how was your first day with the family?" I saw the look of discomfort before she hastily masked it. Giving her a slight squeeze I implored her.

"Tell me."

"I don't want to complain, it seems so childish; I mean you've brought me here and everyone else is so nice and you're marrying me, and I'm so happy and..."

"But?" I shook her a little.

"Your sister in law hates my guts."

I kept my face neutral
, not letting on to my inner thoughts at all; I wanted her transition to my home, her new home now, to be as smooth as possible.

"What did she do or say to make you feel that way sweetheart?" Still my voice was calm, almost fooled myself.

"Nothing, it's nothing, please don't say anything; I just wanted to get it off my chest. I can handle it though so no worries. So how was your first day back?"

That's
how we're gonna play it are we? Okay, for now.

"I missed the hell out of you; all day I kept seeing your smile
, or hearing your laugh. Tomorrow I think I'll take you with me, have you sit in my office like a piece of furniture, so that I can look at you whenever I want to."

"Uh huh, I'm sure that's all you'll be doing is looking."

I turned us over on the bed so I could look at her; really look into her eyes to see if she was okay. It can't be easy for her coming all this way, a new home, new family; the monumental task of planning a wedding for thousands of strangers hanging over her head.

"I don't want you to worry about anything okay
, let the others take care of it, just tell them what you like and they'll do the rest, I promise, it's not a problem."

I was busy raising her top as I spoke, my hands hungry for the feel of her. I didn't give her a chance to respond
, before my mouth was latched onto one of her nipples, my tongue playing around it until it grew full and firm. My fingers traveled down, down, to the waistband of her shorts until I gained entrance to her heat.

"Take them off." I sat back so I could throw off my own c
lothing in a hurry; buttons went flying as I tore the shirt apart. By the time she was naked I was half mad with lust; it felt like days and not hours since I'd been inside her. There was a madness that always seems to creep in whenever I needed her; it was all consuming and totally out of my control.

"Kiss me." Our mouths fused together even as I pushed her farther up on the bed, my much larger body covering her tiny frame.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry."

Looks like she'd caught the fever too. I rubbed my leaking cock head against her opening making her squirm and beg beneath me, enjoying the sound of her pleading with me to take her.

"What is it you want Joanna?"

"You, I want you, inside.
.." How she could blush in the throes of passion was a mystery but I love it, loved that innocence about her.

"Look at me."

Our eyes held as I eased into her, before the pleasure became too much, and I had to close my eyes. Her legs coming up and wrapping securely around my hips moved me to a quicker pace than I had planned.

"Fuck
baby, you feel...so amazing...why...how...?" Words failed me, as she owned me with her sweet body. The slap, slap, slap, of our flesh rang out in the room as we moved fiercely against each other.