Page 15 of Santa's Baby


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Especially when his other hand grips one ass cheek and his thumb slides over my back hole. I jerk in surprise, and he murmurs something I can’t catch because when he does it again, it lights me up. Less surprise, moreoh wow, yes, Daddy.

I lose it, a climax ripping through me, and he rolls me over as I cry out in pleasure.

He crawls on top of me, a big man, all warm and furry and hard and soft. Perfect. I’m so, so ready by the time he notches his cock against my slick, swollen pussy.

“I—” He’s breathing hard as he pauses. “Tell me this is okay.”

I nod slowly, smiling from ear to ear. “I want this.”

He presses into me.

Ready may have been a premature assessment of the situation, though.

He’s big. Bigger than I thought. Bigger than I ever could have imagined. And the mind-searing pleasure that comes with the initial entrance of his heavy cock into my body quickly gives way to something else. A brain cell scattering sensation that’s almost like pain, but not.

He won’t fit, I think. It’s stupid; of course, he will. But hecan’tright now because I feel like he’s stopped, and then I have a second horrible thought.

He’s changed his mind.

Fuck.

“Breathe, Neely.” His voice is so deep, so warm, and it grounds me.

I blink my eyes open.

“Let Daddy in.” His low, private words light a fire inside me. His ardent gaze searches my face as he starts to move again. “You feel so good, baby. Your sweet little cunt was made for me. You’ll see. Let me in so I can show you how good you can feel.”

“I don’t know how,” I whisper back. “Show me.”

He shifts his weight, one big hand grazing down my torso, lighting a path of goosebumps and funny feelings from my breast to my belly to my hip. “Picture me inside you. Daddy’s cock, all the way in your little belly. It’s okay that I’m big. It’sgoodthat I’m big. I’m going to fill your sweet hole all the way up. That’s what you secretly want, so think about it.”

“How do you know?” I ask in wonder.

“The same way you knew what I wanted.” He shudders as I make a tentative rock of my hips. “Yes, baby. Fuck, you’re getting wetter thinking about it, aren’t you?”

“Is this what you dreamed of? Being too big for me?” As I say it, I feel what he feels, a slickness from inside me, making it impossible to resist the hard press of his erection.

His hand squeezes my hip. “Yes.” And then he takes the filthy fantasy a step further. “Close your eyes, Neely. Pretend you’re alone in bed at your house. All turned on and horny because Uncle Ford is staying over, and you want him to sneak into your little girl bedroom and touch you.”

I gasp, my body lit up with electricity now, tight and taut and wonderful. Between my legs, a whole new level of heat blooms. How did he know? “Would you have?”

Before. When I was too young.

He swears under his breath. “No.”

I smile and blink my eyes open at him, my hips moving now, my slit slippery and smooth as I rock beneath him. His heavy cock pushes deeper into me. “I think you would have.”

He thrusts, making me gasp, then jerks his hips back. “We can play that game sometime. But this is where I wanted you for the first time. My bed. Alone. Little Neely all grown up. A woman for me to claim.”

I want that, too. I want it all. “Then claim me.”

He locks his gaze on mine as he presses into me again, this time not stopping until he’s all the way inside, fully seated and taking up so much space it’s hard to breathe. Or maybe it’s hard to breathe because his gaze is so dark, so intense, that nothing exists outside the two of us in this moment, me beneath him—finally.

When he moves again, it’s different.

This time, when his heavy length drags out of me, I’m instantly hollow. I need him back, so I move, too, chasing him, clinging to him.

Needing him.

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