If Only In Our Dreams (Christmas Daddies, #3)

by Fae Quin

Ben Montgomery was warm dinners, late nights, and laughter. He was solid, and sure, and dependable. He was the sun rising every morning, and the moon at night. He was caring and predictable in the way only truly good people were.

“I wish this was my dick. That I could feel you squeezing around it. Milking me dry. Letting me breed this sweet little ass.”