Page 9 of Santa Daddy
“Well, that was...” I trail off, unsure what to say. I never expected that being with Caleb, actuallybeingwith him—so naked, exposed, and honest—would make me so self-conscious.
I shift away, trying to untangle myself from his arms to collect my clothes. Maybe all this was a mistake. We still have to deal with my mother and his brother. This can’t happen, not the way I want it to. All I’ll be is a sexual conquest, thanks to the photos he has. He’ll brag to his buddies or business associates or whoever.
“Hey.” Caleb grabs my arm. His gaze lingers on my face as we stare at each other. “What’s going on in that pretty little head?” He brushes a strand of hair behind my ear.
“What are we doing, Caleb? This is so wrong on so many levels.” My tone is defeated as the words tumble out.
Caleb gently rubs my lips with the pad of his thumb. “Do you regret it? Listen, Lexi, as great as all that dirty sex is, I don’t need it. If that’s what’s making you freak out, rest easy. I don’t need it. I just need you. I’m fucking tired of denying my feelings. I’m fucking tired of running away from you. We’re consenting adults, and my brother will just have to understand.”
He grabs my head, making me look him square in the eyes. “I want you, and I’m a man accustomed to getting what I want. I promise you this thing between us is real, and it’s forever. When I’m with you, I fucking feel alive. I feel like I have a home. I picture it all with you, Lexi. I want us. Forever.”
“I want you too. All I do is think about you.” As soon as I confess the words, the room becomes much smaller than it was. The words I’ve denied for so long finally tumble out of my mouth. There’s no going back. “And no, the sex didn’t freak me out. I liked it. A lot.”
Caleb leans in, kissing my lips. It isn’t a passionate kiss full of lust. It’s so much more.
His kiss is fueled with longing, passion, and need. With that kiss, Caleb shows me that he needs me. And I need him. It doesn’t matter that he’s my step-uncle or twenty-three years my senior. All the problems surrounding us disappear, and all that matters is that we’re here now, together and so happy.
“There’s no turning back now,” he whispers against my lips.
“I don’t want to turn back,” I say as I straddle him, placing myself directly against his hard cock.
He sucks in a ragged breath. I like the sense of power and that I can rattle him—turn him on so much he nearly loses control. “Naughty girl. Do you need Daddy’s hard cock to teach you a lesson again?”
The forbidden force of his words hits me with waves of arousal between my thighs. I don’t know why dirty and taboo talk is such a turn-on. It’s filthy, hot, and makes me insane with lust. “Yes, I’m all for your lessons, Daddy.”
Chapter5
Caleb
“Say it again,”I hiss, my hand on her skin, my teeth grazing her neck. I want her free to be herself, to take what she craves, and know that no matter where we go in the bedroom or out of it, I’ll be here to catch her.
“Daddy.”
Her breathy little pants unravel me, and the seam of her soft pussy grinding against me with that word on her lips sends me reeling.
“That’s it, little girl.” I sink my hand into her hair, yanking softly to expose her neck. “I’d like to promise I’ll be tender”—I graze my teeth down the arch of her throat—“but I don’t think you’d like that very much.”
Shivers erupt across her skin, sending a soft shudder through her. I swallow her gasps, forcing my tongue to dance and curl with hers, our bodies twisting and writhing as we pant and burn with need.
“I like all of your rough edges,” she purrs against my lips as the tip of my cock grazes her hot pussy. “I trust you, Caleb. That’s why I can say and do all the naughty things with you. I know you’ll take care of me.”
Lexi trembles and her eyes fall closed as I work my fingers against her pussy, rubbing across every nerve as she becomes more soaked with each pass.
“This little pussy is soaked for Daddy,” I hum, working the thick tip of my dick against her clitoris. She arches and moans, her fingernails digging into my shoulders as she tries to maintain control. “I need to see how sweet my little girl looks with my dick plunging deep inside her again.”
Instead of thrusting against her clit, I edge my dick inside her entrance. I barely slip in, my tip leaking pre-cum. I’m so fucking hot and turned on by her little whimpers. My dirty girl is hot. But don’t get it wrong; she’s just as much a turn-on when she’s sweet. I love every part of Lexi, and I plan to create an environment where she doesn’t ever have to hide a single part of who she is from me.
“Please, Uncle Caleb. My pussy needs you.”
My cock surges with the need to fuck her wildly. “Do you think this wicked little cunt can handle Daddy’s thick cock again?”
Her eyes widen, and her teeth sink into her bottom lip as she nods eagerly. “Please,” she begs. “All I want is for you to fuck my pussy and fill me with your cum. Nothing in life feels as good as having you leak out of me and knowing that you own my little fuck hole.”
I push her hand between us, forcing her to feel herself. “Good girl. Feel how wet your pussy is for me.”
She runs her fingers through her glistening folds, sliding her fingertips against my cock. I want to suck and fuck and lick and bite every inch of her skin every day for the next hundred years.
“I hope you’re ready for forever, baby girl.”