Claiming Red: The O'Connell Family(13)

“It’s Rick Williams. I am her boyfriend and soon to be so much more.” I looked at him like he didn’t just say that, but he did.

“Good, sweetheart take care and call me soon.” He walked up to me and swung me up into his arms, hugging me tightly and spinning me around. When he finally put me down, I could see the anger in Rick’s eyes.

“Do you mind keeping your hands off her?” He growled at Brady, and I thought they were going to fight.

Then Brady laughed, “Are you?”

“No, now excuse us we have to leave.” We left in a hurry and I was surprised that Brady didn’t go crazy on him. I felt like something was up between them, but the thought passed as fast as it came because I was only concerned about the probability of imminent danger.





Chapter 9: Rick


That had to be the longest flight of my life. I have made this flight many times and it never seemed so long. Being around her and not being able to be inside her was getting harder, and harder by the moment. I didn’t want to take her on the plane; I wanted our first time to be in my nice warm bed.

We landed in Athens, Greece and I took her to my vacation hideaway, outside the historical city, just on the coastline of Greece. It was a place I came when I needed to decompress. It was beautiful and full of history. I happen to be a history geek and I wanted to share that with my Samantha. I always spent my time here alone. Now, I am going to enjoy spending time with my one and only. This will be our place. I am going to spend the next couple of days enjoying her before I handle the situation with my uncle. I want her to enjoy her birthday without worry.

On the plane, I got to kiss and hold her until we had gotten too carried away. It was the stewardess that interrupted us the last time to tell us that our food was ready. After we ate my girl was tired, so she took a nap, in my lap, while I worked. Surprisingly I hadn’t gotten too hard with her on me like that. I was turned on, just by holding her, but my heart was more turned on.

When we were getting into the car, I had gotten a message from my father saying my uncle happened to be in town looking for some people that owed him money. Yeah it was looking for my girl, but he had no idea she had been at the house moments earlier.

“We are here babe. There is so much I want to show you, but first I want to kiss you.” I took her into my arms and kissed the lips that had haunted me while she slept. Even in her sleepy state, she was still so into the kiss. She slowly woke and was on my lap again, but instead of sleeping she was riding my ridge through my pants.

“Come on babe we got to go inside, now.” I was a few seconds away from embarrassing myself and staining my pants. She got off my lap, and I helped her out of the car. When I come here I can’t help, but smile. She looked out at the land and smiled, too.

“I didn’t pack anything for a tropical paradise.” I think she finally realized her surroundings.

“You did pack some summer clothes. Get changed, and we will go into the village and get you some swimwear.”

“I am surprised that you don’t keep spares here for your lady guests.” Her face dropped from happy to sad. Ahh is my Red jealous?

“Baby, don’t be jealous. I have never brought a lover here before. You are the only one. This is my sanctuary. I come here when I feel annoyed or stressed.” That made her smile; I loved that smile. It was so genuine, so sweet and all for me.

“So, get your sexy ass dressed, before I change my mind and you’ll have to skinny dip by the pool.”

“You have a pool?” She walked away to look for it. Didn’t she understand that my control was hanging on by a thread? That all I wanted to do was throw her against the nearest wall and shove my huge fucking cock inside her. I am starting to think my girl was not as experienced as I first expected. I hoped the fuck not. I wanted to claim her, and her little pussy. The thought that someone else might have taken her virginity pissed me off so, fucking bad. Hypocritical, I know, but I don’t give a fuck.

I went around the villa looking for her, but I couldn’t find her near the pool or anywhere on the first floor. So, I went up to the bedroom and I could hear the shower running. I squeezed my aching cock through my pants. When I did that I realized I was still wearing the same suit. I needed a shower, too. The only other shower was the outdoor one, oh well. I grabbed a change of clothes and some towels and made my way to the outdoor shower.

I had been scrubbing myself when I reached my meat that was still hard as fuck from kissing my Red. I took myself in hand. I needed to take away some of the tension because all I could think about was burying myself in her tight little package. I stroked it, slowly at first, picturing her on her knees tasting my cock, and greedily devouring it. The more I thought about it, the harder I stroked. Fuck, I was so fucking close. I called out her name over and over again as I spewed my come all over the shower stall. Good, I hoped that I could hold off a little while longer. Then, I heard her gasp. I turned to see my Samantha standing there in a pair of tiny shorts and a tank top. Her hand covering her mouth as her other hand was gliding over her mound through her shorts, stroking herself. Fuck me that was a beautiful sight. I looked down and my cock hadn’t gone down.