BEAST (41 page)

They headed up the porch steps.

“Hi everyone.”
He greeted the people they passed. Everyone responded in a friendly way but once they were in the house Ashleigh heard someone ask who that was. She glanced at Christopher who seemed to enjoy being the mystery man.

As they walked through the crowded house Christopher greeted everyone in a friendly manner and they all responded in a friendly manner. It was obvious that no one knew exactly who he was but no one wanted to be the one to ask. Ashleigh thought Christopher was so bad not to tell these poor people who he was but she kept her smile to
herself
.

They finally reached the kitchen where a few people were preparing enough food to feed an army. Christopher walked up to an older man that was nearly as tall as him.

“Hi Uncle Ray.” He smiled.

Uncle Ray looked up and beamed. “Christopher!”

Christopher raised his brow in surprise. “How did you know it was me?”

“Son…you’re 6’5”. There’s not too many of us quite that tall.” He gave Christopher a hug and then the other people in the room exclaimed as they realized that Christopher was the mystery man. Ashleigh got slightly lost in the crowd as thirty people crowded the kitchen to get a look at Christopher, ask him about the surgery, touch him, and hug him. It was like being around a movie star!

Christopher gently grasped her hand and pulled her forward. “Hey everyone, I want to introduce you to my fiancée Ashleigh. We’re also…um, about to be parents.”

That announcement caused some good-natured comments and everyone hugged her and welcomed her to the family. She relaxed. Not all family reunions were filled with dysfunctional people.

Ashleigh met Christopher’s other two siblings who lived out of state; a brother Gregory and his wife and children and another sister. She was nothing like Alma and she immediately hugged Ashleigh and exclaimed that Mom and Dad loved her. Her name was Beverly, she was single, spirited and had more freckles on her face than anybody she’d ever seen.

Mr. and Mrs. Jameson arrived later that evening. Butch had driven and he gave her a hug that made her feel more welcomed than anything else. Mr. Jameson was tired from the trip so they got him fed and he lay down to rest in one of the bedrooms designated for him and Mrs. Jameson.

They had a fish fry with corn on the cob from a neighboring farm. There was corn pudding and corn fritters. Christopher explained that corn and potatoes would play a huge part in their meals since Uncle Ray could get them free. But in addition there would be all kinds of farm fresh vegetables. Everything was delicious and Christopher didn’t bat an eye when she piled her plate high.

After dinner, Ashleigh could tell that Christopher was anxious to play football with some of the older boys and young men so she told him she was going to join some of the ladies on the porch. He walked with her and sat with her a while until Beverly shooed him away, promising to take care of her. Ashleigh nodded her approval and then he hurried away like a big kid.

“I can’t believe how changed he is.” Beverly commented.

“He’s transformed,” Mrs. Jameson said, “and I’m not referring to the surgery.” She gave Ashleigh’s hand an affectionate pat.

She enjoyed talking to the ladies. Their slow country accents made her feel right at home. As it grew dark they began to tell ghost stories. Mr. Jameson found his way to the porch and seemed very alert. He gave her a hug and actually remembered to call her Ashleigh.

“You be sure to stay with someone and don’t go off in the woods by yourself. There are wildcats around here.”

“Okay.” What the hell was a wildcat? Was it like a cougar? She didn’t ask
,
she would just stay out of the woods.

She decided to go inside and lay down. The long drive, her pregnancy, meeting new people and good food all worked to exhaust her. Uncle Ray had given them the den and someone had blown up a huge air mattress for their use. She supposed that they had to have a huge one due to Christopher’s size. She placed the sheets on it and then kicked off her shoes and lay down fully dressed, just planning to doze for a bit.

She felt the mattress dip down and her eyes popped open. Christopher sat propped up on his side, watching her with a smile. “Sorry I woke you. I checked on you a few times. You were sound asleep.”

“What time is it?”

“Two am.”

“Wow, sorry I left you for so long. I was just exhausted.”

“It’s okay. But if you want to shower now is a great time.”

“Great idea and I need to brush my teeth.” Christopher quickly gathered their towels, toiletries and things to sleep in then led them to one of the bathrooms. He turned on the shower and got the temperature correct as she undressed. He slipped off his clothes with a sigh.

“What?” She asked as she stepped into the shower.

“I’m horny.”

“Oh.” Not that she was surprised but just that there was no way she was going to have sex with a house full of in-laws that she’d just met only feet away. That was just not going to happen. He stepped into the shower.

“How quietly can we have sex?” He was actually asking her how quietly SHE could be. He didn’t have to yell in scream the way she did.

She shook her head with a wry smile. “You are just too good for me to be quiet. I’ll either forget or won’t care. Then I won’t be able to face anyone in the morning.” He grabbed their soap and sponge and quickly created a sudsy lather. He gently washed her front, taking special care with her nipples that had grown bigger since pregnancy. He swallowed past the lump in his throat.

Ashleigh glanced down to where he was rapidly becoming erect.

“You are such a glutton for punishment. Now what are you going to do with that thing?”

“Well…I was planning to place it in one of your orifices but…I guess that’s a no go.”

“I’m afraid not.” He continued to wash her body, watching the suds flow down her curvy brown legs.

“I hadn’t really considered this part of the deal. I guess I just thought we’d do it…” He had knelt down on his knees and was now concentrating on her V and the way the dark peach fuzz was just now growing out. He urged her to spread her legs so that he could wash her there. He ‘accidentally’ allowed his finger to graze her clit and her response was a quick jolt.

“Christopher!” She hissed and grabbed the sponge. He came to his feet with a mischievous grin. “I’m going to wash you and I’m going to do it right!”

She rinsed the sponge and got it soapy again and then concentrated on washing his muscled body. He playfully flexed them for her and she hid her smile, trying to be serious. Since he’d returned, there hadn’t been one day in which they had not made love, and most times it was more than once.

His erection had deflated some. She gave him a warning look and he smiled innocently while she lifted him carefully in her hand and gently applied the sponge.

“Oh my god.”
He moaned. “If you just do that a couple more times…”

“Christopher you are not getting off…unless I get off too.”

He smirked. “I was hoping you’d say that. I have an idea.” They finished washing quickly, brushed their teeth and got dressed. After depositing their items back to their designated room, Christopher led her out the back door where they wouldn’t disturb the girls that had set up sleeping bags in the living room.

The yard was dotted with many tents. Several families had opted to set up tents or had driven RVs. A few had stayed as guests in neighboring homes. No one had been forced to get a hotel and Ray took a lot of pride that he’d been able to accommodate everyone. Ashleigh followed Christopher. He was wearing athletic shorts and the bulge between his legs had her mouth watering.

They headed toward the parked cars and she wondered if they were going to do it in the truck. Not the most comfortable place to do it; they’d already done that back before he’d gone. Christopher led her past the cars and into the woods.

“Uh…” She said anxiously. “You want to have sex in the woods?
With the bugs and wildcats?”

He chuckled. “I know the woods and wildcats aren’t going to bother us if we don’t bother them. As far as bugs…your pretty little body will never touch the ground. I promise.”

“Okay…” She said.

He was breathing hard when he finally turned to her, having found a location deep enough into the woods but not too deep. He pulled Ashleigh into his arms and kissed her insistently, as if he’d gone days instead of hours without her. He quickly pushed his hands down into her shorts. She had gone panty-less and his fingers found her wet core. He wiggled them back and forth against her and she bucked.

“Christopher!” She tilted her pelvis against his hand and then sought his erect penis through his pants. How could he get so hard? Christopher groaned and quickly pushed her shorts down. She kicked one leg out; too afraid of taking
them
off completely less a bug find its way into them. Christopher scooped her up and Ashleigh’s legs went around his waist, shorts dangling off one ankle.

He planted his hands against her ample bottom and Ashleigh knew just what to do. She gripped him by his swollen base and guided him into her slick opening.

“Oh god!”
He cried as he thrust upwards and buried himself deep into her. She was so wet. Ha! So she had wanted it just as badly as he had. He pumped rapidly in and out of her listening for the familiar mewling sound that she made that told him he was hitting it just right.

Ashleigh clung to Christopher, her arms going around his neck. It felt so good that her groans sounded like she was in pain. She buried her head into his neck and sucked on it, desperate not to scream and yell. His long dick hit her spot and dragged repeatedly over it as he pumped in and out of her. She clenched him tight when she felt that he was too controlled. His legs buckled and he almost went down to his knees.

“Ash…you’re going to make me cum!” He began thrusting harder and faster. It was too good, she lost the last of her control and cried out loudly, clutching and digging her fingers into his back. Christopher grunted and then showered her insides with cum. His fingers buried into the flesh of her buttocks and held her flush against him as the last spurt of semen dribbled from the head of the penis that was deeply buried against her cervix.

He waited until his dick was soft enough to slip out of her on its own before lowering her down to her feet. Ashleigh grimaced as she stepped back into her shorts and dragged them up over her dripping wet inner thighs.

“Ugh, Christopher that was a lot.”

“Sorry, I should have thought to bring something.”

She smirked. “Well, just remember tomorrow night.”

His brow quirked up happily.

~***~

The next morning Ashleigh was up well before Christopher, her grumbling belly sending her into the kitchen for something to snack on before breakfast.

Several ladies were already awake, including Mrs. Jameson. They were slicing potatoes and onions for home fries. Uncle Ray gave her a quick good morning before heading out to supervise the whole pig that was going into the ground to roast.
Yum, a pig roast.

“What can I help with?”

“Good morning dear.” Mrs. Jameson gave her a broad smile. “Here have a
danish
.” She said while passing her a fresh baked
danish
still warm from the oven. She accepted it gratefully.
Aww
, why couldn’t Mrs. Jameson be her Mom? Well…then Christopher would have been her brother. She decided that having her as a mother-in-law was the next best thing.

“Thank you Mrs. Jameson.”

“Honey, you are going to have to call me Edith if you don’t want to call me Mom.”