Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 30747 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30747 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
When we parted, Andy's eyes fluttered open, appearing heavy and blissful until he blinked them back into focus. He whispered, "Wow," bringing a smile to my face. He smiled back before laying his head on my chest once more, listening to the steady thump of my heart.
I made sure the thin blanket covered him before wrapping my arms tightly around him, needing to feel his warmth against me. It wasn't long before his breathing became slow and steady. He was relaxed but my presence, which brought me immeasurable joy. I always wanted to be his peace.
I kissed the top of his head and whispered into his curly hair, "Goodnight, Andy."
My heart nearly burst when he answered in a quiet, sleepy slur, "Goodnight, Daddy."
Chapter Five
Andy
I woke up from the best sleep of my life, wrapped tightly and safely in my Daddy's arms. My Daddy. It had been such a short time that I even knew about the world of age play, but now that it was within my grasp, I was never letting go.
I had only dipped my toe in by playing with Joey and having Tage - Daddy - help me with little things like cutting up my food or brushing my teeth. And while it had been wonderful, I craved more. I wanted to experience everything the lifestyle had to offer.
I was a little nervous, but having Daddy with me made me feel better. He was my vampire mate; my perfect match, so he would understand my needs. He needed them too. I didn’t have to be afraid, because he shared my heart.
And so I decided I was going to jump in with both feet; to explore it all to find my likes and dislikes, to hold nothing back, and to be the best boy for Daddy I could be. I was going to be brave, and I hoped I made him happy and proud.
“Is my little duckling awake?” Daddy’s voice asked, and my chest warmed at the nickname. I’d never had one before; well, not a pleasant one, anyway.
“I am.” I raised my head from his chest and found him smiling down at me, his icy blue eyes twinkling beautifully.
“How did you sleep?”
“So good. I dreamed that I was a baby duck swimming in a lake and playing with little fishies.”
His smile spread so that pretty lines crinkled above his cheeks. “That sounds like a very nice dream.”
“It was great! Did you have any dreams?”
He shook his head no and I felt bad for him until he said, “But waking up next to you is better than any dream I could ever have.” I smiled as he grabbed my glasses off of the nightstand and settled them onto my nose. “Are you hungry?” When I nodded, he said, “Let’s get dressed and I’ll take you out to breakfast.”
I jumped out of bed excitedly; I couldn’t remember the last time I got to eat at a restaurant. I usually cooked for Dalton and myself. I wanted to cook for Daddy one day, but going out to eat was a treat I was looking forward to.
“My boy is ready to go,” Daddy chuckled as he climbed out of bed behind me. I snuck in one last good look of his strong, hairy legs before he stepped into his jeans. He straightened the blanket on the bed and stepped into his shoes before walking over to my dresser.
He opened a drawer and hummed as he looked over what was inside. It wasn’t much; just things I’d collected from thrift shops over the years. I bought what was available in my size, and the majority of the clothing was sweaters and threadbare jeans.
“Let’s go with this one,” Daddy said as he lifted out a black and white patterned sweater, “And these.” He also chose a pair of jeans in light blue denim. I liked that he took control and chose my clothes for the day, but also appreciated it when he asked, “Would you like to change on your own again?”
I almost nodded, as I was admittedly still nervous about showing my body, but I stopped myself. I wanted to share every experience with Daddy. I didn’t want my fear to rob me of joy. I didn’t want to hide. I took a deep breath and asked him, “Will you help me?”
The delight in his eyes made my stomach do a flip. “I would love to, and thank you for trusting me.” Daddy had such a kind soul, and knew just what to say to help me feel comfortable. He took a step closer and asked, “Can you put your arms up for me?”
I took a deep breath and lifted my arms over my head. My cheeks flushed when I felt the hem of my shirt creep up my torso, letting the bottom of my belly peek out. But Daddy only smiled and touched his fingers to the cotton.