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Kurt looked up at the man and kissed him again before he answered. “I want you to fuck my mouth, Daddy. Just like this, with me laying on the bed like this. Choke me with it. I want to feel it down my throat.

Kurt grunted and threw his head back when his back started to arch, by now his body being held up in the air like he was a rag doll, with his legs around he man’s shoulders, and he held onto the sheets tight as his ass was pounded on mercilessly, his buttcheeks hurting from the amount of friction. When Daniel finally gave him permission to cum, and along with filling his nw throbbing hole being filled to the brim with the man’s seed, he came with a loud cry, his cock shooting its load all over his stomach and chest. 

Kurt looked up and smiled brightly. “That was a pretty narrowed down list you had there, Daddy.” He finished putting some of the ornaments on the spots he considered the best, then made a ‘tada’ gesture before he sat back on the floor. “I already have everything I wanted for Christmas...” he said, then reached out for the older male’s hand.

{text] I’ll wait for you, Daddy.

“You're the reason why I drink. You want to tell me why your mother thinks I should have a talk with you?”