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“Daddy,” I called. It was like a million rockets were taking me to the stars.

“That’s great, baby. The best.” He grabbed my legs at the ankles, stretching them up. Hands free, I grabbed my cock as Max fucked me faster.

“Daddy. Coming!”

“Milk yourself, baby.”

“It feels so good.” I moaned.

“Beautiful boy,” he chanted over and over.

It was perfect. Too perfect. Everything exploded and rained down stars as my orgasm hit. My hearing decreased. My vision went dark. I floated on tidal wave after wave of pure euphoria.

Max fucked me through my orgasm before crying out. My muscles clenched around him. His cock throbbed. Hot seed spurted inside me.

My senses returned to my daddy on top of me, panting in my ear. His cock was still inside me. My feet were down on the mattress, but my knees were still bent. I had my arms around my daddy’s shoulders.

I squeezed his hips with my knees.

Max moved his hips up slightly, his cock sliding out. I clenched, trying to hold onto it for as long as I could.

“Oh, baby. Wow, that feels good. You don’t want me to leave.”

“No, Daddy. I want you again.”

He chuckled. “You’re so perfect.”

He kissed me, open-mouthed for a long time. His cock slid out but still pressed against my crack. In this moment and from now on, I was owned and cared for, loved and safe.

EPILOGUE

Max

After we fucked for the first time, I held Kiren to me for a long while, prolonging the afterglow. We murmured sweet nothings to each other. We kissed. We entwined our bodies in what seemed like an unbreakable knot.

“That’s it. I’ve made the executive decision. You’re moving in with me. I want you living with me. Full time,” I said.

“Yes, Daddy. I will. How did you know I wanted that, too?”

I kissed him on the ear. “We’re meant to be together. I feel it.”

“I feel it, too. For reals. You’re my Secret Santa. You’ve given me the best gift ever.”

“Not so secret anymore.” I nuzzled at his cheek.

“You made me come out of my shell. You’re magic, Daddy.”

“You’re my greatest gift,” I said. “Just when I’d given up looking, I found you.”

“You gave me a drink with a cherry in it. As if you knew cherries are my favorite.”

“I might not have known for sure, but I hoped.”

We both laughed.

We slept naked together. Kiren didn’t want anything, not even his diaper, between us.

The next day, we started packing up his house. Kiren contacted a rental agency to begin running ads by the new year. He didn’t want to sell. It was paid for, and the rent would give him extra income.

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