Page 45 of Call Sign: Thunder
Knowing they were short on time, Zach replaced his roaming fingers with the tip of his shaft, sliding through Allie’s pussy to make sure she was wet enough to slide his morning hard-on home without hurting her.
Admiring her perfect body in the mirror, Zach barked his order to, “Put your hands on your boobs for me. Let me watch you fondle yourself and pinch those nipples while I take care of the rest of you.”
He waited just long enough for her to follow directions before holding her hips and driving forward hard enough to force her to bend her over the sink. It only took a few thrusts for Allie to lose her balance, throwing her hands down onto the counter next to the sink to keep from banging her head against the mirror.
Zach suspected he should be a gentleman and find them a more comfortable position, but her pussy was just too perfect for that. Instead, he paused long enough to lean down and lift her other leg off the floor. With both knees on the counter, her body was spread obscenely for him.
“Hang on tight, baby. I’m gonna take you for a bit of a ride this morning,” he warned as he resumed fucking her from behind, enjoying watching the ecstasy painted across her adorable face, her hair mussed as she finally fell forward to hold herself up against the mirror.
Within seconds he felt Allie’s sheath squeezing his cock as her first orgasm hit. By moving his left hand from her hip to her clit, Zach was able to extend her bliss until she was a quivering mess. He knew he’d done a good job of bringing her pleasure when she finally rested her forehead against the mirror, her eyes closed with a sly smile on her lips.
Only then did Zach let go and start pounding in and out harder and faster with each thrust, and her body proved to be the perfect match — taking everything he gave her until they both cried out with pleasure when he finally came.
Zach was grateful for the counter to lean on as his legs were a bit wobbly after his powerful orgasm. They each caught their breath for a minute before Zach reluctantly pulled his deflating cock from her body.
“That was some Christmas present,” Allie teased, not bothering to even open her eyes yet.
He chuckled as he disposed of the spent condom before assisting her down from the counter. “Yeah, well if we don’ get moving, I’m guessing your father may be replacing his gifts for you with coal this year.”
“Will you stop trying to appease my father? I don’t know why you care so much about what he thinks,” Allie said as she loaded up her toothbrush with paste.
For some reason, her comment rubbed Zach the wrong way and he went to turn on the shower to avoid responding. As soon as the water was warm, he stepped under the spray, giving him a few minutes to think.
Why did he care so much about what Senator Benson thought about their relationship?
While surprising, the answer was actually simple. He cared because this wasn’t just one of his normal love-em-and-leave-em flings. He’d never met, let alone cared about, any woman’s parents in the past, and if this holiday vacation had gone the way his friends had predicted, he probably wouldn’t care what the senator thought now either. David and the guys had even started a pool to see how long Zach would be able to hang out with the domineering senator before tapping out on a relationship with his young, impressionable daughter.
Wouldn’t they be surprised when they found out he had already started dreading the day he would have to say goodbye to Allison again. As he soaped his hair, he thought about how easy it would be to attribute his feelings to the awesome sex, but even that felt wrong. Yes, the sex was amazing, but only because there was an added layer of intimacy with Allie he’d never felt with any other woman before.
“Hey, don’t hog all the hot water,” she teased, hugging him from behind before rubbing her now soapy hands all over his body, helping to wash him as he rinsed his hair.
“My turn,” he said as he reached for the bath puff Allison used in her shower. While she washed her hair, he covered every inch of her body, washing away all traces of their frequent sexy times. By the time they were drying off, he was already looking forward to getting her nice and dirty all over again later.
Fifteen minutes later they walked down the grand staircase hand-in-hand in search of her father and coffee and not necessarily in that order.
As they rounded the corner into the kitchen, they found both as her father was pouring himself a fresh cup of coffee.
“There you are. I was beginning to worry. You’re usually ready to open gifts by now, Allison,” her father said as he poured. When he finally glanced up from his cup, Zach noticed the older man taking inventory of his daughter. He didn’t miss the older man’s scowl of disapproval at finding both of their hair still wet. The senator wasn’t stupid. He’d no doubt figured out they’d showered together.
Oblivious to her father’s reaction to their arrival, Allison answered while skimming a bite of cinnamon rolls from the pan on the stove. “Don’t exaggerate, dad. I haven’t got up super early since I figured out you were Santa Clause. That’s when I knew you’d never forget to leave me gifts like I was afraid of when it was Santa.”
Zach teased her while grabbing two cups for their coffee. “Weren’t you worried he might give you coal if you were naughty?”
Allison feigned outrage. “Me? I’ve been a perfectly behaved daughter.”
At least that brought a smile to the senator’s face as he pointed out, “Oh? I seem to remember the year your mother came down and caught you unwrapping all of the gifts without us because you couldn’t wait to start using the new camera equipment you were sure we’d bought you.” Hearing the usually stern senator laughing as he rebutted Allison’s account brought Zach a feeling of peace he hadn’t been expecting to feel being so far away from his own family.
“Yeah, well I still can’t believe you made me wait a whole week to actually use it as my punishment for opening it without you,” Allison complained.
“And I can’t believe you barely used all of that expensive gear before you decided photography wasn’t for you.”
“I resent that. I still use that camera pretty often. It’s just that my iPhone takes such great photos now, I don’t need a separate camera most of the time.”
As they each sipped their coffee, Zach listened as they bantered back in forth, reminiscing about their favorite Christmas memories, many including Allison’s mother. Several times Zach caught Walter swishing at the corners of his eyes, trying to hide how emotional he was about missing his wife.
“Well, she sounds like she was a fabulous wife and mother. I’m just sorry I didn’t get a chance to meet her,” Zach added truthfully.
It was Allison’s father who responded. “She would have liked you.” The men’s eyes met before he added. “It’s why I changed my mind to have you stay in the main house. It’s what she would have wanted.”
