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My heartrate speeds as I flood my lower level, drenching my panties in a manner of seconds.

God, this man.

I’m aware that my blanket isn’t over me at all. The thought of him doing things with me while I slept enters my mind, and I shiver imagining him touching me in my sleep.

Would he?

Might I wake one night to find his cock hovering over my lips, dripping pre*cum into my waiting mouth?

Or, with him inside me, warming his cock, easing into me so slowly I wouldn’t wake? Leaving me full of cum with no idea how it got there?

Oh, please.

Yes, please.

“What are you thinking, Carina?”

I shake my head, embarrassed by the thoughts. “Nothing. What… What are you doing here?”

“You are coming with me. This is why I told you to go get some rest after the show. I have other plans for you. Good little girls get to play with lots of new toys. Santa has a special surprise for you.”

Fire flashes over my skin.

“A playroom?” My thoughts are filled with filthy images of him doing unthinkable yet delicious things to my body. And I’m more than willing.

“Yes, a special one. For a special girl.”

There’s nothing else I want more.

“Yes,” I breathe out.

He takes my hand in his, and I allow myself to be led, wondering exactly where it is we’re going…

“Come. I’ve been waiting to show you what I’ve built. Just for you.”

CHAPTER9

Gennero

My heart grows three sizes as she spins in the room that used to be a useless sitting area off my bedroom suite.

“It’s a wonderland,” Carina says as she runs her fingers along the padded bench, the low table just the right height to secure her body while I fuck her into oblivion.

“It’sourwonderland. Where we can be who we want and no one will know.”

A flicker of sadness crosses her face and I feel like a fucking ass. “Will we always have to be a secret?”

I shake my head. “No. I’ll figure out how to make it right with Lucy. And whatever else. I promise you.”

And do what I need to do to keep you safe.

“What’s this?” She spins toward a red leather-covered bench that looks much like a sawhorse but with padded supports for her knees and her hands.

“I’ll show you.” I slip her nightdress from her shoulders, letting it fall on the floor, then lift her body into place, her ass high, head on the padded center. “Perfect.”

The Santa suit is fucking hot as hell, but I don’t strip it off, there’s no time. I take out my already hard dick and spit on my hand, rubbing it into her already drenched pussy.

“Now, see, hold onto those handles. This isn’t built for love making, it’s built for breeding. See how it’s angled forward? So I’m going to mount you from behind like a dog, raw fuck you, then you stay right there until I say so. All that creamy Santa surprise is going to stay right where it belongs.”

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