“That I am.”
I look down and see his cock already rock hard and standing tall.
Inside the shower, he lathers my hair and washes my body, and as lovely as it all is, all I can think about is having him inside me again. I’ve turned from an innocent virgin into a lust crazed harlot in a matter of twenty-four hours.
I return the favor and wash his hard body, soaping his thick cock and running my hand back and forth until I see the crazed look in his eyes. The water rinses the soap from us, and I moan, turning around and raising my ass in the air.
“Fuck me, Daddy.” I turn and look over my shoulder, seeing the lust gathered in his eyes. “Pretty please.”
“Jesus, you’re perfect did you know that?”
I pout. “No. I just need your cock.”
I wiggle my ass and Cole’s hands dig into my hips. “Careful what you wish for, baby. Sometimes Daddy is going to fuck you like a piece of meat. I’ll always love you, but you need to know it may not always feel like that.”
“It’s okay.”
“Good girl.” His grip is so tight it hurts, but God, I love it. “You understand, this pussy is mine. I’ll use it when I want, how I want. Mine and mine only. Forever.”
I nod, “Yes, Daddy.”
He slides inside of me, the soreness igniting again but in a way that only makes me want him more. He’s not gentle this time. There are no kisses or soft words. It’s grunts and slapping of flesh as he drives into me like an animal, slapping my ass as I hang my head, water dripping down my flushed face as my body gives itself up to him.
“If any man comes near you, they’ll be sorry. That guy last night? Nathan? He’s lucky he’s just a kid. If anything like that happens again, I’ll hurt the fucker who dares come near you.” He smacks me again, making me yelp. “Remember how that feels today when you’re away from me.” Another smack and I’m close to cumming. “Your ass will be warm and you’ll remember who you belong to.”
I grunt as he slams into me so hard I have to lock my arms on the shower wall to steady myself.
He presses forward, holding himself to the root inside of my throbbing pussy and I cum, falling over the edge as I feel the first hot jets of his release start to fill me. He cums in spurts and waves until he’s grunting with it, holding himself deep as he reaches around to turn off the water.
“That’s staying inside you today. Any guy that comes near you, I want them to smell me on you. To know you’re claimed.”
I nod, trying to catch my breath.
“Stay there.” He commands as he opens the glass shower door and exits the room, returning with a pair of red lacy panties while he grabs a towel off the rod.
He steps back in the shower, drying my legs and my hips and belly, careful not to clean between my thighs.
“Stand up and turn around.” He orders and I comply. “Leg in.” I lift one leg into the panties. “Other one.”
He pulls them up to my hips, then stands up and grabs my crotch hard, rubbing his fingers deep into my sticky opening.
“That’s my girl.” He leans down and kisses my forehead. “Now, let’s get dressed, Santa’s Village is waiting for its photographer.”
Back in the bedroom, Cole picks out a pink cashmere wrap dress that is so soft I want to live inside it forever.
He picks out a pair of black knee-high boots and gets himself dressed in black trousers and a white dress shirt. Then he helps me dry my hair, and shows me a drawer full of cosmetics and lotions he’s prepared just for me.
A half hour later we pull up outside the little North Pole set up in town and make our way through the cool air to where the owner of the shop is waiting, looking dejected.
“I was just going to call you.” He shoves his hands down in his pockets as Cole comes up next to me.
“What’s wrong?”
“Our Santa.” He looks from Cole to me scratching his jaw then pinching the bridge of his nose. “He had a family emergency. Flew out this morning for Virginia. We’re going to have to shut things down. Sorry, I wish I didn’t have to do this, but there’s no job.”
Disappointment floods me. “Oh.” I manage, and feel Cole stiffen next to me. “I needed that money.” I whisper, more to myself than anything.
Cole looks down, taking my elbow. “I’ll give you the money. I’ll give you whatever you need.”
I shake my head. “It’s not just that. I wanted to do it. I’m just disappointed is all. But, it’s okay.” I push a smile to my lips and look at the man who hired me. “Have a good Christmas.”