Gifted To His Dad: Christmas Novella

I set Eve down on the sofa and tuck a blanket around her.

“You don’t have to do this.” I hate the way she sounds so insecure, like she really doesn’t want to inconvenience me. God, if she only knew how much I want her to lean on me. She has no idea how badly I want her to be under my care.

“Trust me. I want to do this…more than this.”

Her eyes go round, and her pretty pink lips fall open, making it hard to resist kissing her, but I haven’t calmed down from the car yet, and there’s no way I could control myself.

Cole walks in with a large plastic box, breaking the moment. “It’s a bit late, but look what I’ve got!”

I watch Eve as he places the box on the table. Her face lights up and eyes gleam when she spots what’s inside. It’s packed full of every type of Christmas ornament you can think of, and the sheer giddiness on her face makes it worth dragging that tree in here.

She’s digging through the decorations, pulling out her favorites, then pauses. “Are you sure it’s okay for me to pick? This seems like a tradition of yours.”

“It is a tradition. One we’d like you to be a part of.” I clear my throat and look away when she tilts her head, trying to sort out my words. If she wasn’t so down on herself, she’d be able to figure out exactly what I meant.

Eve lifts on her toes, reaching to place the bulb as high as possible, causing her shirt to rise up her back. A band of delicious golden skin that looks good enough to taste has me moving toward her.

I slide my hand across her back, hooking my thumb below her shirt, giving in to the need to touch her. My cock twitches as she shivers, still not soft since watching Cole get her off in the car. It damn near killed me to stay in the front seat and not fuck her right there. The only thing holding me back is we want our first time to mean something, for her to feel as safe and wanted as possible, and that’s not going to happen in the back seat of a Range Rover. Not to say it’ll never happen in the future.

I kiss the top of Eve’s head. “Let me help you with that.”

She goes to hand me the bulb, but I brush away her hand, lifting her in the air and over my shoulders.

“Are you crazy! I’m way too heavy for this,” she squeals.

I squeeze her thigh and chuckle. “Don’t insult me. You barely weigh anything.”

She grips my hair when I hop in place, showing off my point.

“Okay! Okay! Don’t move.” She leans in and hooks the blue bulb onto a branch.

“Here’s another one.” Cole hands her a red bulb this time. His arms are full of decorations of all kinds.

She takes it and adds it to the tree. “Are we really going to do this until it’s done? Won’t you two get tired?”

“I’m not sure if that’s an insult to our stamina, but I’ll be happy to show you just how long we can go once it’s done,” Cole says, and Eve’s legs squeeze around my head.

The desire to lay her out and fuck her right here is almost more than I can take, but her smile as she continues to cover the tree keeps me in check.

Later. Later, I’ll show my Baby Girl just how badly I want her.

Wash away any of that insecurity she tries to hide so desperately.

I meet Cole’s gaze. He’s wearing a knowing smile as he glances between our girl and me. He wants this as badly as I do. Now, we just need to get Eve on board.

Eve ruffles my hair, grabbing my attention. “All done up here. You can let me down now.”

A quick glance shows the entire top of the tree is finished, including the star, and I grumble as I lift her off my shoulders. I’d have been happy to keep her up there all day. Keeping her tight to my chest, every inch of her grazes me as she slides down to her feet. I groan as her ass presses back into my cock, stealing the blood from my head.

Her heart pounds against my chest, and I slowly turn her to face me. I want to see exactly what she’s thinking before going further. Her wide doe eyes blink, and her pretty rose mouth is slightly ajar as she struggles to take in breaths. I feel frozen, caught in her gaze, following the path of her blush. I lean down until our mouths nearly meet and stroke my thumb over her pinkened cheek. The air grows thick and time stills as I move in closer, stealing the space between us.

Her lips are soft and warm as I take them with mine, not hesitating to deepen the kiss when she gasps for breath. I kiss her until I’ve stolen the air from her lungs and the thoughts from her head, not allowing her to hesitate about a single thing we’re doing.

Cole comes up behind her and kisses along the back of her neck, up to her ear. “You look amazing right now.”

It must be the right thing to reassure her because she arches, reaching an arm back to twist around and kiss him, and presses her hips against me.

I grab Cole’s arms and tug him closer until she’s sandwiched between us and run my hands along her waist and up her shirt while she’s busy kissing him.

She moans when I capture her nipple through her bra with my mouth. I suck her tender skin until the thin fabric is soaked before moving on to the next one.

Her hips jerk, and she grips my hair as I pull the cup down, taking her into my mouth, wrapping my tongue against her swollen peak.

I hum deep in my throat and grip one of her thighs, lifting it so it wraps around my hips. She immediately grinds herself into us. “That’s it, Baby Girl. Take what you need.”

Her head falls back to Cole’s shoulder, and he runs kisses up the side of her neck. Her eyes are closed, mouth open as I watch them. Cole meets my gaze before whispering. My heart pounds in my chest, knowing this is the moment that will change everything, whether that’s for better or worse.

“For Christmas, I want to watch Griffin have sex with you. To know just how good your pussy feels wrapped around his cock. Better yet, I want you to take us both.”

His words send a shiver through her, and I don’t breathe until she nods, her heel digging into my back, pulling me closer.

It’s like a dam breaks inside me. Our girl has no idea what she’s just agreed to, but I’m going to make her crave every second.