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As I watched Daddy’s orgasm roll over him, I felt his cock swell and throb in my hole. I imagined his cum filling me and my dick let out another spurt, dribbling over Daddy’s hand where it still gripped me.

His fingers dug into my hip, and I secretly hoped I had bruises. I wanted Daddy to mark me as his, inside and out.

When Daddy was cradling me in his arms for a post-sex bubble bath, I reveled in the blooming bruises. Daddy had me countthem, giving me a very thorough inspection that led to his sucking me off before tucking me in bed.

A boy could get used to being treated so well, and I planned to wake Daddy up with the best blow job ever.

Christmas Eve

After discussing it with both Daddy and my sister, we decided I would spend Christmas Eve with Daddy, then go with Cam and Nacho to my parents for Christmas Dinner. Daddy was taking Dezi to visit his Pop, and I wasn’t ready for my family to meet my older man yet.

What we didn’t expect was Dezi learning how to climb out of her crib and find her way into Daddy’s room on Christmas Eve morning.

“Daddy? Wee-O?”

“Sweetheart?” Daddy replied sleepily. “What are you doing in here?”

Yeah, I might have woken him up in the middle of the night with my mouth on his cock… Still, I thought he locked the door, but then I remembered Daddy getting me a glass of milk afterwards. He must have forgotten.

“Chwis-mas!” Dezi cheered, climbing onto the bed and throwing herself onto my chest, which I wasn’t expecting.

Also, we were naked. Daddy looked at me with sheer horror, likely a mix of his little girl being big enough to get out of her crib and also no clue how to get her out without exposing us.

“Morning, sweetie,” I smiled at Dezi and pushed her curls back. “Do you want to open presents?”

Dezi sat up, her elbow digging into my ribs, “Pwesents?”

“You get presents if you’re a good girl,” I explained, sitting up to place her between Daddy and I. “Good girls go on the potty, wash their hands, and brush their teeth real well. Can you do that?”

“Yes, Wee-O,” Dezi nodded earnestly and slid off the bed, racing out the door.

Daddy hopped up to close the door when we heard the fan turn on in the bathroom down the hall. He leaned against it, cupping his cock like he was trying to hide even though she was gone.

Grinning at his surprise, I tossed the sheets off and stretched. “Thank you, Daddy. We should probably throw on pajamas, because I’m guessing she will be done in about two minutes.”

“Right,” Daddy nodded and grabbed pjs before slipping into the bathroom.

He’d cleared out a drawer on my third day in a row staying over, and I was giddy at the gesture. When we were both dressed and standing at his door, with the sound of little feet running up and down the hall, Daddy stopped me and pulled me into a hug.

“I may be the Daddy, but you are so good with her.”

“It’s easy when she’s such a great kid,” I replied and he pulled back to cup my face.

“I mean it, Leo,” Daddy used my name, so I knew he was serious. “Along with that little girl, you are the best thing to ever drop into my life.”

“I feel the same about you and Dezi, Daddy,” I told him, my heart nearly bursting with happiness.

Daddy dropped his mouth to mine with our last few moments alone for the day, and I poured all of my feelings for the man into our kiss. When Dezi started knocking, Daddy took my hand in his and unlocked the door.

“Merry Christmas, baby boy.”

“Merry Christmas, Daddy.”

Epilogue

Christmas Day, 2026

Daddy Isaac

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