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He stretched out over me and gave me a kiss, soft and sweet. “Make love with me, baby. Let me love you.”

The shiver that raced through me probably told him everything he needed to know, but I nodded and swallowed as I tried to give him the words I knew he needed. “Yes. As long as you’re…as long as you know I’m here with you. This isn’t casual for me. I promise.”

He nodded, kissing my forehead and then my nose before coming back to my mouth. “I know.”

Giving me a teasing smile, he kissed me again. “You held my hand and you invited me to Christmas.”

It might’ve sounded silly under other circumstances, but it felt like the world stopped turning just for us. “You’re important to me.”

I wasn’t going to hide that from him or anyone else.

“Love me, Daddy.” I hadn’t meant to call him that but it made him smile.

“Always.” Master brushed his lips against mine, nibbling on them and chuckling as I whined. “Such a patient boy.”

Yes, I’d been so good.

But he didn’t seem to need me to point that out because he sat up between my legs and started slowly unbuttoning his pants. He was going to leave the rest of his clothes on. I knew it before he stopped with just his erection teasing me.

My Master had the best memory ever, and I was never going to complain about filling out a list ever again because the way his cock stretched out looked so erotic I almost came right then. The mix of his always proper clothes with his naked erection was…I loved limit lists.

“My wicked boy.” Master palmed his cock, stroking it softly and looking like he was the wicked one between us before he reached into the nightstand and raised one eyebrow. “My very prepared wicked boy.”

Since he didn’t seem to think that was a bad thing, I licked my lips and aimed for cute. “I like taking care of my Master and…and I read your list.”

But I hadn’t been going to rush him. His list just made it clear he wanted condoms until we were both tested, so I’d run a few errands late in the afternoon…and I’d cleaned up well in the shower.

His devilish grin sent a shiver through me. “I’m going to have to think about if I need to punish you for something…that all sounds very naughty.”

Yay.

But luckily, I didn’t have to figure out how to be good now and still bad enough to need a spanking later because Master distracted himself with the condom, slowly opening it and then inching it down his cock even slower.

I’d started to think it was my punishment instead of the promised spanking later, but eventually, I realized he was giving me time to safeword.

Duh.

“Please, Master.” My knees came up on their own, making what I wanted clear. “Please.”

That had him finally putting the condom all the way on and a subtle shift in his shoulders said he’d finally stopped worrying. “Such a naughty boy.”

Hisnaughty boy.

Master knew that, though. Every kiss and every caress said he understood how much he was coming to mean to me…and every touch told me how much I was coming to mean to him. But it was the way he finally stretched out over me and slowly inched his cock inside me like he was pouring how he felt into me that I knew would stay with me forever.

“Master.” As his length filled me and he paused as he finished burying himself into me, I pressed my face against his neck and tried to pull him closer. “Dante…you just…”

I knew he loved words but I just didn’t have any as he kissed my head and slowly started making love to me. Every gentle rock and soft kiss showed how much I meant to him. There’d been something in his eyes when he’d first said that sex wasn’t casual for him that’d touched me, and getting to feel all that emotion whirling through me was almost overwhelming.

All I could do was hold him tight and kiss him as he made love to me, whispering words I knew he needed when I could get them out. “You’re so…I just can’t…”

Sometimes he’d chuckle and sometimes he’d let out the softest sighs, but when he finally pushed both of us over that glorious edge and sent us spinning out of control with pleasure, I knew everything in my life had changed.

“Dante…” I gave him another tight hug as his body blanketed me. “Thank you for being my Secret Santa…this is going to be the best Christmas ever because now I have you.”

Daddy kissed my head again before wrapping me in his arms and hugging me tight. “Every Christmas going forward is going to be the best because I’m not going anywhere. You’re my boy.”

And he was my Secret Santa Daddy.

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