Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
His devilish grin sent a shiver through me. “I’m going to have to think about if I need to punish you for something…that all sounds very naughty.”
Yay.
But luckily, I didn’t have to figure out how to be good now and still bad enough to need a spanking later because Master distracted himself with the condom, slowly opening it and then inching it down his cock even slower.
I’d started to think it was my punishment instead of the promised spanking later, but eventually, I realized he was giving me time to safeword.
Duh.
“Please, Master.” My knees came up on their own, making what I wanted clear. “Please.”
That had him finally putting the condom all the way on and a subtle shift in his shoulders said he’d finally stopped worrying. “Such a naughty boy.”
His naughty boy.
Master knew that, though. Every kiss and every caress said he understood how much he was coming to mean to me…and every touch told me how much I was coming to mean to him. But it was the way he finally stretched out over me and slowly inched his cock inside me like he was pouring how he felt into me that I knew would stay with me forever.
“Master.” As his length filled me and he paused as he finished burying himself into me, I pressed my face against his neck and tried to pull him closer. “Dante…you just…”
I knew he loved words but I just didn’t have any as he kissed my head and slowly started making love to me. Every gentle rock and soft kiss showed how much I meant to him. There’d been something in his eyes when he’d first said that sex wasn’t casual for him that’d touched me, and getting to feel all that emotion whirling through me was almost overwhelming.
All I could do was hold him tight and kiss him as he made love to me, whispering words I knew he needed when I could get them out. “You’re so…I just can’t…”
Sometimes he’d chuckle and sometimes he’d let out the softest sighs, but when he finally pushed both of us over that glorious edge and sent us spinning out of control with pleasure, I knew everything in my life had changed.
“Dante…” I gave him another tight hug as his body blanketed me. “Thank you for being my Secret Santa…this is going to be the best Christmas ever because now I have you.”
Daddy kissed my head again before wrapping me in his arms and hugging me tight. “Every Christmas going forward is going to be the best because I’m not going anywhere. You’re my boy.”
And he was my Secret Santa Daddy.
Epilogue
One Month Later
Christmas Eve
Dante
“If I ask Daddy very sweetly, will he say yes?” Ruslan wasn’t little but he was looking longingly at all the presents under the tree.
“If Russie asks to open a present, he knows which one he’s going to get to pick.” He and Jacki had been convinced they needed matching pajamas for Christmas morning, so that was waiting to be opened, but I knew Ruslan wanted something more fun.
Stepping closer to the tree he’d spent hours obsessively decorating, he nodded slowly. “But what if your sweet sub asks to open a present?”
And there was the magic question.
“Well, I don’t know.” Looking thoughtful, I studied the pile of presents and shifted closer to one in particular. “We did say that there would be a few for grown-up Ruslan in the pile and a few for my sub.”
Shrugging as he held his breath and got even more ridiculously excited, I frowned. “But shouldn’t we wait until tomorrow night to open those?”
Ruslan would expire from pent-up excitement if we waited that long to open the rest of the presents, but dragging it out was almost as much fun as actually opening presents.
He let out a slow breath, clearly scrambling to get his thoughts in order. “Spreading out over two days might make it more memorable, though. Why…why don’t we each pick out something for the other to open?”
He’d been overly generous when it came to buying me presents, so I had more than a few to pick from but as curious as I was to see what he’d picked out for me, I knew what I wanted him to have. So I took his hand and pulled him against me, chuckling when he started to pout. “One special present tonight for my special sub.”
Ruslan shivered, eyes going wide with excitement. “Thank you, Master.”
“You’re welcome.” I knew his sweetness wouldn’t last long because the excitement of the season seemed to play havoc with his ability to behave, but I was going to enjoy it until I got another reason to spank him or to play with Russie.
Giving him one last quick kiss, I stepped back and reached for the present I’d been waiting weeks to give him. “This one.”