Page 37 of A Daddy for Christmas 3: Rowan

“Yes, it was.” Still smiling, he eases out of me. “Wait there.”

I’m not sure I could move even if I wanted to, which I don’t. I do let my feet slip off the edge of the bed, though. I watch him walk towards the bathroom until he disappears. He comes back a minute later, without the condom, holding a washcloth. He wipes the cum from my stomach with the wet, warm cloth. Oncehe’s discarded it, he helps me move up the bed and gets under the covers with me, snuggling me against his chest.

I stroke my chin over his fuzz, the beat of his heart thundering in my ear. I’m so content. So happy. “Thank you, Daddy.”

“You’re welcome, boy.” He strokes my hair and kisses the crown of my head.

“I could stay here all day.”

“So could I. At least until dinner. I’ve worked up an appetite.”

“You have a lot of stamina, Daddy.”

He chuckles. “Hopefully you approve.”

“I do.” I move to straddle him, my fingers running through his chest hair. “I like a masterful Daddy.” I lean down and kiss him. “I like you, Daddy. A lot.”

He rests his hands on my thighs. “I like you a lot, too, boy.” He cups my cheek.

I lean into his touch, smiling and half closing my eyes.

“Be my boy.”

I stare at him, my heart pattering at his words. “Your boy?”

“Beyond this hotel room. Beyond Christmas. Be my boy, Rowan.”

“Even though you’re sort of my boss?”

“I don’t care about that. I told you I’d own my decision. The more time I spend with you, the more I want to be with you. But if you don’t feel the same way, I’ll understand.”

“I do!” I kiss him again. “I do. I want to be your boy. I want you to be my Daddy.”

He wraps his arms around my back and pulls my chest to his. “I’m glad.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever been happier to be snowed in!”

“Have you ever been snowed in before?”

“In a house, yes, once, when I was very young. In a car? No. That was a first.”

“And hopefully a last.”

“It was fun.”

“It was cold,” he counters.

“You kept me warm, Daddy.”

“We kept each other warm.” He hugs me tightly. “Thank you for flirting with me. For making it obvious you wanted me.”

“I did make it pretty obvious, didn’t I?”

“Very.”

I laugh and snuggle tighter against him. “I feel safe with you, Daddy. I know you’ll take care of me.”

“We should spend Christmas Day at your place.”