A little snippet in the Christmas spirit (Patreon)

I'm writing the Christmas short story right now. So here's a little snippet from "Patriette: A Little Comfort and Joy."

Patriette lost herself within the pleasure. After a few, she felt his cock’s wet, sticky head poke around her pussy. Without a second thought, she wrapped a soft, delicate hand around that long, thick black shaft and guided him to her entrance. Old Gus didn’t hesitate.

“Ugggh!” she cried out, back bowing, when he thrust into her. And then he thrust again. “Ugggh!”

“That’s how you do it, my man!”

The hot and discombobulated sidekick’s baby blues were huge as her body, mind, and soul struggled to deal with that amazing intrusion. His dick felt twice as big inside her. Old Gus stretched her little hole out so well. Soon, she started thrusting her hips up, desperate to get him in deeper. So much deeper. Tiny sounds of need began bubbling up at that time.

“Whose your daddy, Patriette?” Old Gus demanded.

“You’re my daddy!” she gasped out. “You’re my daddy!”