Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 31777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
“I’m not really tired yet.”
He shot her a look. “It’s late. You need to get some sleep and we have to be up early.”
Her lip popped out in a pout.
“Time for bed. If you’re a good girl, Daddy will let you suck his cock to get off to sleep.”
“All right, Daddy!” she cried as she unzipped her suitcase and grabbed out her toilet bag. After brushing her teeth, Reuben got her dressed in a pair of Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer pajamas. He even put a pair of training pants on her.
“Just in case,” he told her as he popped her butt, then tucked her into bed. “I’ll just be a minute.” He headed into the bathroom to get ready.
She yawned again. When he came out, he wore just a pair of boxers. He laid his clothes out on a chair. “Just in case the fire alarm goes in the middle of the night. Happens more than you think in hotels.”
Sliding off his boxers, he got into bed and Faith slid down the bed with a sigh, taking his cock into her mouth.
Heaven.
13
IMMY, TOBIAS, AND JENNER
23rd December
“Oh no! Oh no, I hit Rudolph!” Immy cried.
Jenner raced toward her, falling to his knees in front of her in the snow. His heart was pounding. When he’d seen that deer jump out into her path . . . then she’d veered off.
Fuck!
He’d felt sure that she was going to crash into a tree and hurt herself.
“Are you all right? Did you hurt yourself?” he asked as he tried to run his hands over her. But her snowsuit was so padded that he could barely feel anything.
“Rudolph!” she cried.
“Immy!” Tobias said. “Are you injured?”
“I killed Rudolph!”
“What are you talking about?” Jenner asked, still frantic with fear. “You are never going sledding again. No sledding, no skateboarding, no ice-skating, no bike riding!”
“Um, think you might be going a little overboard?” Cat asked dryly.
“No!” he said.
“You have to let me go!” Immy said as he stood and sandwiched her between himself and Tobias. “I have to try and find Rudolph. I think I hit him and chopped off his red nose! What if it’s foggy Christmas Eve? How will Santa find his way?”
“Um, do you mean this nose?”
They all turned to Rafael who held up a red ball of fluff.
“Yes!” Immy cried.
“Immy, pretty sure that’s off your hat,” Jenner told her.
“What?”
Tobias drew off her hat and they all stared at the missing pompom. Then over to what looked to be a pompom in Rafael’s hand.
“That’s a pompom?” Immy asked.
“Looks like one to me.” Rafael squeezed it and Immy squealed and covered her eyes. But then he just held it back out to her.
She took it and sighed with relief. “I didn’t kill Rudolph?”
“Baby, you weren’t even close to hitting that deer,” Jenner reassured her.
“We’re more worried about you,” Tobias added.
“I think that is enough sledding for today,” Alejandro announced as Rafael grabbed the sled and dragged it down the hill. “Time to warm up and rest.”
Yes. That’s exactly what Immy needed to do. After he checked her over.
Thoroughly.
“Daddy, I’m fine!” Immy said as Jenner inspected every inch of her skin while she sat in a warm bubble bath. “I’m not sore at all. I just had a bit of a fright.”
“Because you thought you’d run over Rudolph,” Tobias said.
Were his lips twitching? She thought she’d seen them twitch.
“Are you laughing at me?” she demanded.
“Me?” Tobias said as he held a hand on his chest. “Never, Cherry.”
“I feel like it was a legitimate concern!” Immy told him as Jenner had her lie back so he could check her feet and legs. He was being extremely thorough.
“Daddy!” she cried as he ran his fingers over the bottom of her foot. She attempted to tug her foot away but he held on tight.
“What? What is it? Does something hurt?”
“No! It tickles.”
“Oh, is that all,” Jenner replied.
“Is that all? That’s a big deal!” she exclaimed. “It tickles.”
“I thought you were hurt. Turn over onto your hands and knees. I need to check out your bottom.”
Immy gaped at Jenner. “What?”
“Yes, Cherry, let’s see your bottom,” Tobias added, his eyes dancing.
Oh, he was liking this too much! She glared at him.
“And you might want to stop staring at me like that or I might just decide to stick something up that naughty bottom,” Tobias added.
She eyed him. Surely, he wasn’t serious. Although what was he talking about here? Because if he was talking about his cock . . . and if Jenner planned to have his mouth on her pussy at the same time . . . yeah, she could get behind that.
“And I’m not talking about a fun plugging,” Tobias added with a heated look. “I’m talking about a nice, fat plug in your ass.”
Rude!
“You didn’t bring any of those!” she cried.