Maverick
“Daddy! Holly, wake up, Santa came!” Brayden yelled, banging on Maverick and Holly’s door. Maverick remembered he locked it last night after they got done making love, because he knew he was going to take her more than once last night. And he did, three more times. They didn’t fall asleep until three in the morning. He picked up his phone and saw it was eight in the morning.
He groaned and then rolled over and cuddled up to his beautiful woman. He kissed her shoulder and she moaned, his c*ck instantly hardening. He thrusted into her soft cheeks, and she pushed back into him. Yes, this was a go, he thought.
“DADDY!!!!”
He groaned, Holly giggled.
“Come on, our son wants to open presents and probably wants breakfast,” she said.
Maverick froze and then rolled her over onto
