“Yu like that Mrs. Claus?” he bites his lip and chuckles at the crisis my body is going through at having him completely and destroy my insides.

  “St-Stop b-being so n-n-nasty.” A sweaty hand snakes up my body to my titties and squeezes uncaring of the turmoil that I’m going through.

  “Nasty is me middle name Beauty.” He spanks my ass again and thrusting deep into my stomach making me tense up with tears instantly welling up into my eyes.

  “FUCK CONNER! BABY I FEEL YOU IN MY BELLY!”

  “Aye yu do, that’s that whole point Mrs. Claus. Now ride me.” I didn’t even get the chance to ride him because he’s bouncing me so hard, all I can do is submit to his will. “Shite yer so feckin’ tight yer goin’ tu make me cum. Feck, feck yeah ride this dick. I’m goin’ tu cum.” With it having been a while since we had sex and him being gone for so long, I can’t take it and throw my head back and scream out as I feel wave after wave of pleasure wash over me. I guess I’m not the only one feeling pent up because after letting out a painful groan he seats me completely on his cock and tenses up as his own orgasm comes over him. “Shite I needed that.” He pulls me down on his sweaty chest and kisses the top of my head hugging me tight. “Are yu okay? I was a bit rough; I know.” I sit up looking my husband in the face feeling a love like no other.

  “You know I can take anything you give me, Mr. Claus.” At that I burst out laughing at how corny and cringy we sound.

  “Wat’s so funny huh?” Still laughing I cover my mouth giggling.

  “First of all, where the hell did you come up with the idea to role play as Santa. That’s so gross and bad.”

  “Gross huh? I dinna remember yu sayin’ that earlier. If I recall yu were quite enjoying riding Santa’s sleigh.”

  “Ewww can you stop?” Chuckling he grabs me bringing me back against his chest, making me snuggle against it.

  “Oh, by the way I saw everythin’ yu did fer the guest. I thought yu were sleepin’ so I just told them tu pick a room and leave me the feck alone.” Smacking his chest, I sit up.

  “Conner you did not allow our guest to just figure things out for themselves. Please tell me you at least showed them to their rooms?” I made a face and turned over in bed.

  “I only have time fer the important people in me life. I I told them they can have at it and tu pick their own rooms and I went and took care of wat I needed too fer me wee ones.”

  “CONNER! THEY ARE OUR GUESTS!”

  “Kahlani I dinna care.”

  “But- but… our house is sixty thousand square feet how are they supposed to find their way around?” He only shrugs and I could feel my blood pressure rising. Fed up I grab the pillow closest to me and hit him upside the head with it as I go to get out the bed, but he grabs me placing me back on his chest.

  “I never said yu could get up. Where do yu think yer goin’?”

  “I’m going to check on our guest to make sure their accommodations are up to par.”

  “I believe yu me-” He sits up and flipping me on my stomach so fast I made a ‘oof ‘noise.

  “Wha-”

  “-that you were turnin’ around and letting yer husband have a midnight snack.”

  “No, seriously Conner let m- oh shit baby!” When Conner gets nasty like this, I know there is no stopping him. I know I’ll just have to wait and allow him to have his fill of me. Though by the time he was through with me I was feeling so lethargic and sluggish I could barely move a finger or keep my eyes open.

  Carter

  Kahlani

  “Mum, mum, mum, wake up how long are yu goin’ tu sleep?”

  “Carter if you don’t stop poking my face, we’re going to have problems little boy.”

  “But mum Mason will be up soon and Da isna back. He kept askin’ about him yesterday and I have tu say I’ll be vera upset if he cries the day before Christmas.” Sighing I try to sit up and groan at how broken and battered my body feels. Damn you Conner O’Shea! That dick just be hitting way to hard. I plop back down on the bed giving up on the concept of moving after what that devil did to me last night.

  “Carter your father is home, and you know he will not make Mason cry.”

  “Well I dinna see a Santa outfit.” At the mention of Conner playing Santa my stomach tightened and my pussy pulsed. Ugh damn you Conner O’Shea for conditioning me to see Santa in a naughty light.

  “Carter, sweetie mommy is tired, how about we have this conversation a little later.” Expecting my cute little baby boy to listen like he used, to I’m disappointed when he shakes me harder.

  “Mummy come on; we have tu give Mason the best Christmas eva this year. Yu canna be lazy about this.” That made me sit up because I was about to let him have it. That is until I see a big smile on his face with a gift in his hand. “Merry Christmas Mummy.” Tears well up in my eyes and I purse my lips trying to stop myself from ugly crying.

  “Awww baby, you got this for me?”

  “Aye I got it fer yu, and wit’ me own allowance tu. Oh, and I even picked it out meself.”

  “Awww you spent all your allowance on mommy? You didn’t have to do that. Now I feel bad”

  “It’s okay yu dinna have tu feel bad. I dinna spend all me allowance on yu. I spent it mostly on Mason and me girls. I used me leftover cash on yu and the others, yer gifts dinna cost as much as Mason, or me girls so it all worked out. I still have money let ova.” Giving him a look, I chuckle shaking my head at exactly how much like his father he is.

  “Well thank you for sparing me the others a thought.”

  “You’re welcome. Here open it. I hope yu like it.”

  “I’m sure it will.” I take the thin and long box he handed me and unwrap it, eyes going wide at the notable velvet blue box. When I uncap it my jaw drops and my neck damn near breaks at the crystal clear diamond tennis bracelet with the matching earrings and necklace. “Carter! Honey they’re beautiful!” After years of being married to a mobster whose net worth puts the number one on Forbes’ bank account to shame, I’ve become accustomed to getting diamonds, and quality ones at that. That said, the diamonds that my seven-year-old just gifted me are REAL and top notch.

  I’ve always known Conner gave Carter an allowance, but I never knew that amount. First of all if he can afford this, it puts the weekly fifty dollars I give him to shame. I mean, when I got my memory back and Conner mentioned teaching Carter the value of money and getting him his own accounts, he never mentioned he’d be entrusting a kid with this much cash… wait if he bought this for me with left over money and bought the ‘others’ gifts and still has money left, exactly how much money does this little boy have access too? At that moment my husband decided to stroll in the room from the bathroom looking like he’s the king of the world. And he just might be.

  “Thank you, Baby, I love it! Why don’t you go check on Mason and the girls while I have a conversation with your father?” He nods giving me a hug and strutting out the room in the same fashion his father came in. Turning to Conner I hold up the gift and Conner beams proud. “Conner look at this.”

  “Oi, he did a good job. He was worried about wat tu get yu.” Well that makes me feel good that he really didn’t throw me to the wayside.

  “Yes, Conner he did amazing but that’s not the point I’m trying to make by having you look at it. I’m asking how in the hell can your son afford something like this.” He raised a brow and scratched his head as if I asked a silly question.

  “I told yu I’d be giving him an allowance.”

  “Yes, you did but I thought by an allowance you meant a hundred dollars every two weeks.” Conner turned his head to me so fast he should have gotten whiplash.

  “As in one hundred thousand? Wife yer out yer mind if yu think me son can do anything with that measly amount of money. I’m raising a Don not a candy store clerk.” See this is the shit that has me thinking I’m in the Twilight Zone.

  “Conner! I meant one hundred dollars NOT one hundred thousand.” At that he scoffs and chokes on the whiskey he was drinking and grabs his throat.

  “Kahlani yer jokin’ right. Please tell me yer jokin’”

  “Hell no I’m not joking what in the hell can a seven-year-old do with that amount of money realistically?”

  “Fer one buy yu that.” He pointed to my Christmas gift and I set it to the side because I almost threw it at his face.

  “I would have been happy with a card.”

  “Well of course yu would have yer the sweetest woman known tu man but just because yu would have been happy wit’ a card doesna meant that’s all yu deserve. That aside yu have tu get that regular mentality out of yer head. It’s alright tu be humble but dinna fer a second think I’m allowin’ me son tu grow up penny pintchin’ as yer mum would say. He’ll grow up knowin’ his status and act accordin’ly. He’ll know how tu manage large sums of money, he’ll invest and do multiple things that yu may think it unnecessary fer a kid tu know. However, regardless of wat yu think I’m goin’ tu raise our son accordin’ tu his status in life. Dinna ask me tu do anythin’ outside of that Kahlani.” Shook at how Conner just put me in my place I blink feeling my ears grow hot.

  “But you always say you don’t want him to grow up like you.”

  “Tsk, as if he could wit’ an amazing mum like yu. Beauty wat exactly are yu upset about? Yu want so bad fer out son tu be normal but yu need tu understand Carter will NEVA be normal. He’s a Don in the makin’ and that’s that.”

  “Then how is he ever going to learn the value of money if you keep shoving it in his face? You’re not making him work for it, you’re straight giving it to him.” I could tell I hit a nerve because he went still, head turned to the side with his eye starting to twitch. Not only that but when Conner became upset an eerie, icy feeling always took over the room.

  “Beauty, do yu do know I love yu righ’?” I swallow and nod unable to say a word. “Good then yu know simply because I love yu I’m sayin’ this in the nicest way possible.” I swallow again feeling a sense of dread at knowing I’d pissed him off on Christmas. “Dinna question me about such things again. I appreciate yer concerns, but the fact of the matter is they are invalid and inaccurate. I dinna GIVE him anythin’ and he does in fact earn his keep. Just because it’s not the amount yu expect it tu be doesna mean I’m not goin’ about thin’s the way they need tu. Aye I respect yer opinion and I’ll neva silence yu but I’ll neva allow yu or anyone else tu question me business and wat Carter needs tu know befer he takes ova, do yu understand? His knowledge, comprehension, proficiency and such defines how great of a boss he will be. I am not only his Da, but his boss, ultimately I am his Don! I WILL give him everathin’ me own Da dinna give me. Do yu understand?” I nod but he puts his drink down and comes to sit next to me. Cupping my face, he kisses my lips tenderly gazing into my eyes. “Use yer words, Beauty.”

  “I-I understand Conner.” He kisses me one more time and pulls me into his lap.

  “I dinna want yu tu think I dinna value yer opinions because I do. I would also take them into consideration if I saw fit but I’ve already had multiple conversations wit’ Carter about money. He’s an exceptional kid so yu have tu know he told me how yu both used tu live.”

  “I know, I don’t know what I was so upset about.”

  “I do and I understand. How about yu sit in on the classes I give tu Conner. Yu can add yer input on them and that way we can tweak it fer when Connie and Cora take them.”

  “I’d love that.” He kissed the top of my head and hugged me tight.

  “I love yu so feckin’ much so watever yu do dinna cry. I dinna mean tu hurt yer feelins.”

  “I love you too.”

  I hear a knock on the door. “Come in.” One of our house keepers comes in and curtseys when she sees Conner is in the room.

  “I’m sorry tu bother yu Mr. and Mrs. O’Shea but yer guest will be waking soon are we tu prepare the holiday menu or-” That made me shoot out of his lap. Guest! We have a house full of people and I haven’t greeted anyone. Shit!

  “Yes! I’ll be down in just a second. Please inform cook to start the holiday menu.” She bowed and hurried from the room, as I check the time and curse at it being almost six in the morning. Damn it we are going to be late on getting the buffet together. Running to the bathroom I strip ready to take a quick shower. “Babe we’ll finish this conversation after the guest leave.”

  “How about we finish it now.” Sliding into the shower with me he cups my pussy and bites my neck.

  “Ughnnn, I-I mean it’s okay if breakfast is a little late huh.”

  “Aye, Beauty-.” Bending me over he slams into me and my eyes roll to the back of my head. “-just a little late. By the way Merry Christmas love.”

  Merry Christmas

  Conner

  “Ben can you stop, everyone is downstairs already. I wish you would learn to control yourself.”

  “Control myself, have you seen yourself? How can you expect me to get Big Ben under control when I’m sleeping next to a sexy thing like you every night?”

  “Stop it. I’m hungry and uhmm-”

  “You’re hungry and what Willow?” I turn the corner and see one of me cousins' best friends' finger feckin’ his wife in me hallway.

  “Mornin’” They jump apart, and he stuffs his hands in his pockets as she fixes her dress.

  “H-Hey.” I raise a brow and ignore their awkwardness. Having caught me own family members feckin’ in me house on numerous occasions I canna even bat an eye.

  “Me wife has prepared a buffet fer everyone she asked me, even though I clearly told her I dinna want tu, tu go check on the rest of the guest. Are yu don feckin’ in me hallway now so you can enjoy me wife’s hard work?” Ben, who I just started workin’ wit’ goes red and his wife Willow covers hers with embarrassment.

  “Yes, thank you.” They dinna say another word as they grabbed each other’s hands and fled. Sighing I turn back around and head to Carter and Mason’s room. When I get there, I see Mason sitting in front of a pile of gifts and Carter standing there lookin’ proud.

  “Go ahead and open them.”

  “But- but wat’re all of these?” Mason looked around all wide-eyed and innocent and I couldna help but chuckle. Carter’s number one priority is tu make sure Mason has a good Christmas, it’s adorable.

  “They are yer gifts.” Mason perks up and a smile comes over him.

  “Yu mean Santa really came? These are fer us?” Carter frowns and makes a troubled face then shakes his head.

  “Aye I think Santa came but these, are’na from him. These are from me, and they are all yers.”

  “Mine?”

  “Yep, yers, now open them.” Mason looks troubled as he gets up and runs over to his closer, coming back with a small box.

  “But I only got yu this.” When Carter tried to take it, he moves it back lookin’ ashamed. Carter gently takes it from him and smiles while opening it. He pulls out a red string with a half a heart on it. “It’s stupid right? I made it meself, yer’s say ‘best” and mine-” he pulls out a blue string with another half heart putting it together wit’ Carter’s “-says ‘friends’. I saw real one’s on tv but I dinna have the money tu buy it… well I do but Da said tu spend it wisely so I just thought it better tu make us one. But now I wish I’d-” Carter fer the first time since he came into me life, wipes tears from his eyes, looking up at Mason pulling him into a hug.

  “No, this is the best Christmas gift eva, thank yu.” Slidin’ it on he lets Mason go and helps him put on his necklace lookin’ the happiest I’d seen him in a while. “I’ll neva take it off, oh and I’ll make us matching bracelets, okay?” Mason perks up nodding. “Now sit and open me presents fer yu. Then we can go downstairs to see wat Santa got us.”

  Decidin’ tu leave them alone I go back downstairs where I see me Beauty lookin’ radiant while getting tu know the guest she’s never met befer. I walk up behind her, steal a piece of her bacon then lift her up, and placing her on me lap.

  “Baby why didn’t you tell me Adam has such an interesting group of friends?” Interestin’ I dinna know wats’ so interesting about a cowboy, an ex-white nationalist, a guy whose fecking his adopted sister and me cousin who’s royalty but wit’ the mob. They’re the definition of boring at least to me, so tu stop from upsettin’ me wife wit’ me answer I only smile and shrug. “So Sin, finish telling the story.”

  “Girl so when I walked out on stage his mouth dropped. When I started dancing, his ass made the cross sign and started praying.”

  “I was quite shocked.”

  “Nope you were shook daddy and you know it.” Beauty cupped her mouth and started laughing and I was glad that the kids were having breakfast in another room and that me wife’s mood has improved greatly.

  “Wow! So you guys really met at the strip club?”

  “Uh huh his preppy ass wasn’t ready for all this ass.”

  “Still not.” Sterling’s wife smirks and takes a bite of her eggs.

  “I know.” Kahlani shook still giggling

  “What’s your story Liam and Ary?” Liam blushes and his wife takes his hand.

  “Ours is kinda… different. I was adopted as a baby by Liam’s parents… uhmm our parents and as wrong as it is to some, I just never really saw him as a brother even though I always saw them as my parents. I’ve always had a crush on him and though he never entertained me in that way I pursued him heavily and made him give in. Our parents have come to terms with it but the relationship is somewhat awkward at family get togethers and holidays. That’s why we want to thank you for inviting us this year it’s the perfect… and free escape.” She laughs and Kahlani touches her heart. I’m not surprised wit’ a weird friend like Sunshinetictac Beauty can accept anyone without judging them.

  “Befer yu ask me I’ll tell yu that I married Carmen on our first date now yer turn Bennet why don’t you tell them how you and Willow met?” Adam said quickly diverting the attention off himself. At being singled out Ben and Willow looked at me. Ben clears his throat and wipes his mouth setting his fork down.

 

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