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“Only you,” she moans. “Always you.”

I stiffen and her pussy flutters around me, warm, slick and so fucking tight still. My dick jerks and my own orgasm washes over me, sizzling up my spine and racing up my body so fast I fall beside her, gasping for breath, my vision going dark.

She rolls over and I tug her to me, cuddling her as my breathing settles and my body cools.

“Merry Christmas, baby girl.”

“Merry Christmas, Santa Daddy,” she giggles. I smile and tuck her soft curves into me, my hand finding her full breast and cupping it lightly. She sighs and her eyes close and I watch her fall asleep, smiling and happier than I ever thought I could be.

I never knew that angels were real until I found my very own Christmas angel. Now I hold her close to me every damn chance I get and I always will. She’s pure love and joy and this grumpy bastard intends to keep her forever, holding onto her precious heart like the treasure it is.

Thanks to her, I’ve got three little angels to love and cherish. Hopefully for many more Christmases to come.

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