Who’s Your Daddy (Secret santa daddy, season four)

Chapter 21

Terrence

Daddy rolled his eyes.

Was that like me being ridiculous or his family being insane?

What had they done?

Why had they been texting over and over and over?

“God.” Sighing, Daddy threw the phone on the bed and rubbed his hands over his face. “They’re so insane.”

“What did they do, Daddy?” My heart stopped trying to jump out of my chest, but my tummy was still wobbly.

“Everything stupid.” Groaning, Daddy opened his eyes and reached for his phone again. “Okay, we’ll take this one dramatic text at a time. These idiots just don’t sleep.”

Daddy made more sounds like he was frustrated as he poked at his phone, but he didn’t make me wait. “First of all, my Aunt Sara, she’s married to that guy with the big beer belly? Well, she said it was nice to meet you and that you were very sweet. She’s some kind of more direct relative to Uncle Alonzo but I forget how, and she’s happy that you made him have such a good time.”

She liked me.

But?

Daddy sighed.

There was a big but.

Ha, a butt.

No. Had to stay thinking and serious.

“What else did she say?” Daddy was right. With his family there was always something else. “But she liked me?”

“Yes.” Daddy sounded sure of that but he kept shaking his head. “She is, however, concerned because Uncle Alonzo went back to the facility that he usually stays at talking about his new beau and how he was going to seduce him.”

Oh.

“I’m seducible? That’s very nice of him.” He liked giving compliments.

Daddy snickered. “That’s what you’re taking away from that? Give me a kiss. I shouldn’t be woken up with chaos. I need kisses.”

He was just as dramatic as his family…he just hid it better.

“Kisses.” I made Daddy happy before wiggling back in my spot. “Now messages.”

There were more.

Lots more.

“Well, the home is concerned about what’s going on, so she would like us to go down later today and explain that Uncle Alonzo didn’t do anything wrong and had nothing wrong done to him.” Daddy sighed again. “I can understand how that got lost in translation.”

Me too.

“We can go say hi but we have to tell him not to grab my butt where the doctors can see.” They’d never believe he hadn’t been naughty if they kept seeing him pat my bottom. “We can bring him a treat. My beau would like that.”

Daddy couldn’t decide if he wanted to groan or giggle. “You’re going to get us in trouble.”

“Me?” I looked very cute and innocent but Daddy laughed. “I’m your good boy, Daddy.”

But I’d look boring and grown-up for the doctors so we didn’t get Alonzo in trouble.

“I’ll let her know when it’s a more reasonable hour. She texted ridiculously late.” Shaking his head, Daddy mumbled something about everything they did being ridiculous. “Okay.”

Daddy tried to look calm and like a good grown-up. “My mother would like to know if you work for the CIA but she knows I can’t tell her that. So no matter what I say, she’s going to think you’re a spy.”

Daddy gave me a funny look and sighed. “I’m going to ignore her for the time being.”

Because she was silly.

“But the good part is that she likes you and she thinks you fit right in even though you’re a spy.” Daddy studied me like I was the most interesting cutie in the whole wide world. “Still going to ignore her, though.”

It was probably a good idea.

“Sergio texted to let us know that the moms aren’t happy they didn’t get to meet you first. He overheard half a plot that doesn’t make any sense but he says we should be careful.” Daddy rolled his eyes before he pouted. “Save me.”

“Okay, Daddy.” We were going to start with cameras and then work our way down the list. “What else?”

There was still lots of else, too.

“Carlo said he was glad everything went well but he wants to know why his mother called and asked if you were sleeping with Uncle Alonzo too.” Daddy was going to hurt himself if he kept rolling his eyes like that. “I don’t even know what to say to that.”

Telling myself not to giggle, I did my best to look very boring and serious. “Tell him to say that he’s glad my acting skills are up to par. I was worried that since I hadn’t practiced in so long, I wouldn’t be any good.”

Daddy blinked. “Are you trying to make it sound like you did porn or child acting?”

I shrugged. “Either way I’m just going to smile at her and change the subject. So I don’t think it matters.”

He was the one trying not to giggle that time. “You’re adorable.”

“Thank you, Daddy.” Kisses for my cutie. He still looked worried. “Anything else?”

Yep.

He was going to break his eyes.

“My father is complaining that I’m worrying my mother because she was up at two in the morning buying a bug detection kit from Amazon.” Daddy looked back up at me. “Do they even sell those on Amazon?”

“They sell everything.” Even weirdly labeled naughty toys. “But it’ll keep her busy?”

That’d been his goal anyway, but it took Daddy a few seconds to realize that. He finally froze and made a surprised thinky sound. “You’re right. Okay, new plan. No matter what you do, we’re going to make it sound like you’re some kind of spy.”

“I work with numbers, Daddy.” He was so silly.

“Sure you do.” Daddy took a deep breath. “Never mind. That’s not the point. Okay, our plan is to caffeinate Daddy. Feed Daddy. Then I’ll respond to the stupid people. Then I’ll tell Aunt Sara that we’ll go down this afternoon. Hopefully, she’ll know the best time to see him.”

“We’ve got a plan.” Flopping down on Daddy’s chest, I grinned. “They liked me.”

“Of course they liked you.” Daddy gave me a silly smile and kissed my nose. “You’re sweet and funny and you were really nice to Uncle Alonzo. You even managed to evade the monsters.”

His mother and her sisters.

Giggling, I nodded. “I’m smart.”

“And sexy.” Daddy wrapped his arms around me and rolled us over so he had me pinned to his bed. “And a good baker. And all mine.”

Daddy was hungry.

For muffins and for me.

Rocking my hips, I rubbed my penis against his. “And sexy. Say that one again, Daddy.”

He laughed but it was a happy naughty sound. “And sexy.”

I liked that one, but I liked it best when he gave me his hungry look and kissed me again. “Daddy…”

He nibbled and licked and sounded proud of himself when he made me moan. “That’s my sexy boy.”

Me. I was Daddy’s sexy boy.

When he finally stopped kissing me, he rested his forehead on mine. “I knew they’d like you, sexy boy, but do you believe it now?”

“Yes, Daddy.” Cute cheek kisses time. “I might worry sometimes, though. But just a little bit.”

He snorted.

I should’ve kissed him cuter.

“Like when you woke up?” Daddy raised one eyebrow and gave me his Daddy look, so I nodded. “So you understand that next time when you wake up worried you’re going to wake me up too? If you’re worried then I want to be awake to talk to you.”

“Because you’re a good Daddy.” I should’ve remembered that.

“And because I love you, cutie.” Daddy gave me another kiss, soft and sweet. “I fell in love with you the first time you glared at me and said you couldn’t make cookies in a pink kitchen.”

I shrugged. “It was pink, Daddy.”

“That wood was not pink.” Frowning, Daddy shook his head. “Don’t distract me. I was being romantic.”

Giggling made his frown bigger but that was okay ‘cause he loved me. “Sorry, Daddy. Be romantic, please. I like it.”

“Nope.” Daddy rolled us over again. “Now it’s your turn. Daddies need romance too.”

Daddies were very high maintenance.

But he was right to ask for romance.

It was important to Daddies too.

“When I told Leander about my Secret Santa, I told him I wished it was you because you were the full meal and not just dessert. You took good care of my kitchen and you glared at me so good. I knew you’d be a good Daddy.” Giving him cute kisses, I pushed myself up on my arms so I could wiggle and show him what a good Daddy he was.

As I rocked and squirmed, I kissed him again, smacking my lips against his. “You liked my cookies and you liked giving me attention. You even picked good presents for me. You had patience and gave me shivers.”

Another kiss made Daddy smile. “You listened when I told you about what I wanted and you were really nice to me.”

Lots of people just weren’t nice.

“You made me feel special, Daddy, and that’s why I love you lots and lots.” Kissing him one more time, I rocked back and forth to make him moan again. “And I really like it when you get moany and happy.”

I really liked it when he wanted me.

“You are special, baby.” Daddy nuzzled his nose against mine, smiling when I giggled. “You’re special and sweet and so sexy just looking at you makes me moan.”

“And makes you think about naughty things?” I tried not to giggle but he was so funny when he nodded and looked silly. “You make me think about naughty things too.”

Rolling over again, he trapped me and looked wicked as his hands pinned mine to the bed. “What kind of things were you thinking about?”

Kissing along my jaw, Daddy worked his way over to my ear as I tried to make my brain and mouth work together. “What kind of special attention does my boy need this morning? Should we play a game?”

I played good games but that wasn’t what I wanted.

“I…” He was so distracting. “Daddy…that’s cheating.”

His giggling was making it even bigger harder too.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He tried to sound innocent but he was nibbling on my ear as he made happy sounds to make me shiver. “I’m just kissing my sweet boy.”

Daddy’s naughty boy.

I almost giggled but I didn’t let him distract me. “Love me, Daddy. Inside love me. I want to feel you.”

Daddy hummed and rocked his hips forward to grind himself against me. “Like that? Do you want me to make love to you, baby?”

“Yes, Daddy.” I’d been very good. We’d talked about being tested and limits and all that stuff. “Please?”

He groaned but it was the good kind where I was going to get what I wanted. “You’re so sexy when you beg so sweetly.”

Yay.

Wrapping my legs around Daddy made him moan as I pressed him tighter against me. “I like begging for you, Daddy.”

Oh, Daddy liked that.

His body clenched and I could feel him trying to get inside me. “Fuck.”

I probably shouldn’t have giggled…but I did. “Naughty Daddy.”

“Naughty boy.” He nibbled on my ear as he ground his erection between my legs. “But I’m going to make you even naughtier…and dirtier…and I’m going to make you feel so good.”

I was going to have to remember how much Daddy liked begging.

“Please, Daddy.” Oh, he was so cute. He groaned again. “Please make me feel good?”

I had the best Daddy ever because he nodded and started kissing lower and lower. “I’m going to make you fly, baby.”

He was being very diligent too because he almost made me come off the bed when he finally reached my jammie bottoms and kissed my penis. He even laughed, sending sparks through me. “My sexy boy.”

I was Daddy’s go faster and faster boy too, but he knew that and didn’t tease me. “I’m going to take good care of you and show you how special you are.”

Oh, that sounded dangerous…slowly and romantically dangerous. “I need you, Daddy.”

He snickered.

He was naughty but he loved me lots and lots because he took my jammie pants off fast. “My needy boy doesn’t want to wait.”

He was so smart.

He gave good kisses too.

He even gave good kisses when he was laughing because he kept making me moan and wiggle. “Yes, let me hear how much you want Daddy to love you.”

I was Daddy’s good boy, so I moaned and cried out as he wrapped his lips around me, and I whined and wiggled as his fingers pressed inside me. I even made begging sounds when he spread my legs and his tongue took turns with his fingers.

Daddy was very good at sharing and it sent happy sparks through me as he teased back and forth. Not knowing what he was going to do got even more sounds for him. I made Daddy so happy he was making sexy growly sounds around my dick when he went up to kiss that too. “Sexy as fuck.”

Naughty Daddy.

But I had to tell him that later because he made me busy begging.

“Please. I need. And. Please.” Yes, Daddy liked begging and I had to be polite. “Please.”

He didn’t know what I needed, though. I begged and his tongue gave me more kisses as he giggled. Yes, Daddy needed more words. “Inside.”

That was it.

Yes.

“I need inside loving, Daddy. Please.” I did it. “Inside loving, Daddy.”

Repeating it helped too because Daddy pushed off the bed, kneeling between my legs. He was the one looking needy and hungry as he leaned over and reached for the lube. “I’m going to give you all the inside loving you want, baby.”

Yay.

Once I caught my breath I’d tell him that too, but he made it hard to get air and hard to think, and oh, lube.

“My sexy boy.” He kept saying that but Daddy was the one who was sexy as he stripped out of his clothes and spread the lube down his cock.

His very hard cock.

“You’re…” Perfect. Sexy. Mine. “Daddy…”

“Your Daddy.” He pushed my knees higher, spreading me wide for him, and settled back between my legs. “And you’re my sweet boy.”

He took my mouth in a long, hard kiss as his cock pressed into me, stretching me perfectly and sending waves of aching pleasure through me. “I’m going to make you all mine, baby.”

“Because you’re my Daddy.” Gasping through the wonderful stretch, I lifted my head and kissed his lips that time. “And you love me.”

There was no doubting the look on his face or how his body started to move over me and in me. He showed his love in every thrust, every kiss, every smile. “Every inch of you, baby.”

Then he sent me flying like he promised.

Slow rocking turned into frantic thrusts, and every time I cried out to beg to come, he’d fuck me harder until he was pounding my prostate. When I was a mess and the only thing I could feel was him inside me, he pushed up and wrapped a hand around my dick as he filled me with all his love. “Come.”

Best order ever.

I was the best boy ever and obeyed as fast as I could.

When Daddy filled me with all his love and I was boneless on the bed, he gave me another soft kiss and wrapped himself around me. “Love you, baby.”

“I love you too, Daddy.” Even when I had to deal with his family and call him Enzo. “You’re the best Secret Santa Daddy ever.”

And the best boyfriend ever.

And the best Dom ever.

And someday he was going to be the best husband ever.

Sometimes Santa brought the best gifts to the best boys who wished the hardest of all.

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