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Her look of confusion was adorable. “Yep, that’s perfect.”
Her question died on her lips as I scooped her over my shoulder.
Antonia squealed in surprise. “No kicking, brat, or it won’t be pleasure you receive but a timeout.”
She instantly calmed down, but excitement thrummed through her body. I slid on my boots sans laces and stomped outside. It was sunny and the sun felt warm despite the chill in the air. I swung Antonia down from my shoulder and cradled her in my arms.
“I’ve been envisioning this since I made the arrangements with Dorian. And before you ask, it was before you shared your vision with me. But I knew this is what you wanted.”
She seemed surprised. “How did you?” she asked in a small voice.
“I know it didn’t seem like it at the time, but I was paying attention. Now, are you ready to fulfill my dream for our first holiday together?”
She nodded, wiggling a bit in my arms. “Is your dream inside ‘cause, Daddy, it’s cold outside.”
“It’s about to get a lot colder.” I bent low making sure her ass was planted deep in the snow.
Her eyes went wide, and as the cold seeped into her lovely bottom, they grew wider still. I waited until I was positive she was very nicely chilled and then strode back inside.
I could see that Antonia was completely in the dark with my motivations and had no idea what was coming. Better for me.
I placed her on her hands and knees in front of the fireplace and told her to stay still as I slowly pulled my belt from its loops. The first strike across her frozen cheeks had her gasping in surprise. The second had her back arching and her ass pushing back as if asking for another. Granting her unspoken wish, I gave her another three before dropping the belt to admire the stripes across her ass.
“Stay,” I commanded, ignoring her mewls of need in order to go grab a large piece of ginger root that had already been stripped and carved. This really was a full-service kind of place.
I came back with the root and lubricant. “I couldn’t do this in Tahiti but here I can. Your tight little ass is going to thaw and, as it does, you will feel the burn of the ginger as I pump it in and out of you. You really do have a perfect bottom, my little stowaway.”
Goosebumps broke out on her skin as I fingered past the tight ring of muscle of her behind. Then I slid in the root with no resistance. I spread her cheeks wide and then pressed them tightly together, massaging the cheeks against each other.
“Oh! Alex! It burns hot and cold!”
“Doesn’t it just, babygirl? But don’t worry, that will wear off any second now and all you’re going to feel is pleasurable heat.” I slid my pants off and lined up my cock with her entrance.
A groan escaped me as I slipped inside her welcoming warmth. I spanked each cold cheek and then gripped her hips. Antonia was already pressing back, looking for the friction she so desperately desired.
Keeping a firm grip on her, I took her slow and deep, massaging her vaginal walls and pressed against the ginger plug in her bottom. My girl loved double penetration, albeit not usually with ginger but the effects were as I’d hoped. When the coolness dissipated and the heat built inside of her, she became a writhing mass of flesh desperate for release.
“Daddy, please,” she begged.
I picked up my pace, giving her what she desired. “Lower, Antonia, place your chest on the floor and open up to me.”
She did and it instantly changed the angle. “Oh my god, yes. Ohhh, yes please!”
“Touch your clit, babygirl.”
She did as she was told, her body seizing as an orgasm ripped through her. I tugged the root out of her bottom and replaced it with my cock. Her ass was heaven, like an inferno while still cold on the outside. I spanked her bottom as her orgasm wore off. Her breasts swayed like ripe fruit. I reached around her ribs and held them, gripping her nipples between my fingers as I rocked back and forth.
“Daddy. I’m going to come again.”
“Go ahead, baby, show Daddy how much you love his cock.” I tweaked her nipples and another wave ripped through her. Her muscles spasmed and tightened, sending sensations through my manhood.
I wrapped one arm around her waist and tugged her tight against my pelvis while I picked up the pace. A few strokes later, I pulled out, pumping ropes of my seed all over her pink backside. I loved seeing her marked with my cum. I massaged it into her thawing skin.
“Oh, that feels nice,” she cooed.
We spooned on the rug in front of the fire, and it wasn’t long before the soft hum of her breath slowed, and I knew she had fallen asleep. But sleep didn’t claim me, lost as I was in the dancing embers of the dying fire. Images of my time with Antonia played like a loop reminding me of how lucky a man I was. I truly had everything in life, but it was the babygirl wrapped in my arms who had given me what I’d truly needed to be fulfilled.
The End
