Page 107 of Awakening His Daddy

“Well, I do, it’s very personal?—”

“And everyone here knows that you lactate,” Leo adds.

Daddy pauses, and I can feel him thinking about it. “Let’s go to the bedroom.”

“But the movie,” I whine.

“You’ve seen it before.”

“But the nest is so comfy.” I nuzzle deeper into his side.

“No,” Daddy says sternly, and I pout but stop trying to get his milk. I do put my hand in his shirt and curl my fingers in his long silver chest hair.

Damn, I love how hairy he is. He even has the furry ass that I dreamed of.

“Promise my you’ll be quiet and not hump my leg,” Daddy says, and I’m not sure what he means, but when he moves his shirt and wrap aside, I see that he’s leaking.

My mouth moves forward, but he stops me with a quick tug to my hair. “Quiet and no leg humping.”

I nod and latch on. The way I’m turned means I can’t see the movie anymore, but I can still hear it. The crackle of the fireplace, the warm glow of the Christmas lights, and Daddy’s milk in my tummy.

This is the best Christmas ever.

My eyelids grow heavy when Winter catches the corner of my eye. She’s running down the hallway, and she’s carrying what looks like a fluffy sock. I smile. It’s probably Leo’s. I bet she took his scarf too.

I wonder what she’s doing with his stuff. Daddy rolls over, and I whine at the loss of my snack. He pulls me to his other side, and I smile when I realize that I still have more.

“Let’s go to bed, babe,” Leo says.

“Just one more movie?”

“Santa can’t come if you’re awake.”

“But I’m not tired yet.” Whit yawns.

“I’ll tire you out.”

I hear them stand.

“Hey, Izzy?” Whit asks.

“Yeah,” I mumble around Daddy.

“Do you believe in Santa?”

I take a moment to really think about. I don’t know if Santa made it happen or not, but my dream Daddy exists, and I’ve got him.

“I believe in unicorns, so why not Santa?”

Daddy chuckles, and I feel it against my body.

They say good night and head out of the room. Daddy rolls on top of me and pets my hair while I continue nursing.

“I believe in Santa,” he says. “He gave me the sweetest boy ever.”

I smile and continue to suck Daddy’s nipple while he slowly opens me up with one finger, then two.

“I love you so much, baby. You take such good care of me and give me things I didn’t know I was missing. Things like love, affection, and a purpose.”

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