"Oh Daddy I love you more. I'm so lucky to be yours." I kiss you gently. It's the night of Christmas Eve party. That night in the dark I feel your fingers graze my clit, softly stroking it in rhythm. I shiver as you whisper in my ear, "Perfect Princess."
"Daddy now is it your turn?" I ask brightly, licking my lips and taking a black berry off a nearby tray.
"You can make it up to Daddy later as I slip you out of your gown tonight." You whisper. "We have some shopping to prepare for."
We finish our dessert, tasting cream and fruit off of my body. I take a quick shower with you, washing both of our bodies in tiny circles. We kiss under the spray as your hands travel to my middle.
"I can't wait for this little one to join us next Christmas." You say.
"Oh Daddy of course." I feel tears in my eyes at the perfect thought.
We towel off and make the plan to visit the wine shoppe to prepare for our party. In the closet I dress in black leggings and deep green turtleneck. I select emerald teardrop earrings to complete the festive, casual look. Donning coats and taking your hand we make way to the car and set out for our errand.
We had a fantastic conversation with the sales rep. I don't taste any of the wine. We purchase both alcoholic and non-so champagne as well as a few reds which are described as "deep and jammy." I'm slightly envious I can't partake, but am still excited for tonight's nuptials.
We place the wine in the car and you stare at me for a moment.
"I'm so in love with you Elena" You kiss the top of my hair pulling me close.
e snow, the city bustling around us.
"How about I take you to the salon for a hair appointment."
"Really?" My eyes light up.
"Anything for my Princess."
At the salon we request an updo and a wax for a special treat. You tip the esthetician upfront and excuse yourself saying you have extra shopping to complete. I have a fabulous time, drinking herbal tea and enjoying the complimentary hand massage. You pick me up from the salon and we head home to prepare for our friends. I thank myself for cleaning the house yesterday so the only thing left is to serve the catered food we placed the order for last week. We are having a black tie open house. Upstairs I slip into a sparkling silver gown, my high bun complimenting it perfectly. You look devilishly handsome in your tux, I wait to apply my lipstick until after we make out in the bathroom.
"You look incredible Elena, so sexy yet so angelic."
"Thank you Daddy." I bite your lip gently with another kiss.
"Are you ready to welcome our friends?" You ask.
"Oh yes Daddy."
"Our home looks so beautiful, as beautiful as you." You kiss me one last time before I touch up my makeup and we walk hand in hand downstairs.
The party was a rousing success. So many of our friends were able to join us and we even had a boozy white elephant exchange. We gave a bottle of Merlot and received a Malbec. I decided not to divulge the news of the baby, keeping the surprise to ourselves for a little longer. We danced, ate, and laughed well into the early morning hours. It was just after two a.m. when Christine and Preston, the last of our friends said goodbye.
I was long ready to crawl into the bed with you, but you had other ideas. I knew when your hands touched my body, peeling away at my gown.
"Merry Christmas my love." You whisper.
"Merry Christmas Daddy." I whisper back in the glow of the bedroom lamp light. You turn it off and pull me into the soft sheets.
I feel your cock at my backside as we lay together, watching the snow outside. Tangled together by legs, sheets, and fingers I crave you inside of me.
"Daddy?" I ask meekly.
"Yes baby?"
"Please fuck me." I beg.
"Oh sweetheart you never have to ask, but Daddy loves when you do." You slip inside me and I moan softly in the dark. We kiss as we embrace, my eyes close as I dissolve into the sensations of your hands on my body.
"Oh fuck - " I breathe.
"Oh yes Elena, you feel so good and tight." You whisper hot in my ear, your cock pulsing inside me.
We move together, pulling me closer to you and kissing me much like you did earlier this afternoon. It feels so good, better than good, to know you're marveling and cherishing my body.
I come delicately and quietly in the darkness, you follow close behind me and we make love over and over until the sun comes up.
"Merry Christmas Elena." You whisper.
"Merry Christmas Daddy." I smile.
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