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Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 77949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)

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Dally knows he’s going to get what he wants…he always does. But sometimes compromise is key to making sure getting it goes smoothly, and right now, what he wants is the adorable Harley who looks like a bouncer but is sweet as sugar. However, in order to keep his new boy, Dally’s picked up a straggler…the annoyingly handsome pain-in-the-behind Santos.

Santos knows there’s no way to use logic when dealing with someone as crazy as Dally. But sometimes getting what he wants comes with some bumps in the road, so he does the only thing he can and decides to keep sweet Harley and the walking-talking definition of insanity…Dally. Unfortunately, sometimes crazy comes in an interesting package and he can’t be held accountable for that.

Harley has no idea what’s going on or how he’s ended up with a Daddy and a Papa that have decided to keep him. Finding one guy who accepts his lactation and realizes he’s not as take-charge as he looks has always been hard enough, but now he’s got two and he’s not sure what to do about it…or how to keep them from fight-kissing on his lap. Who knew that was a thing?

Sometimes compromise is key, but sometimes it’s a sweet helper who brings two stubborn men together and makes a family of three.

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Their Little Helper is part of The Lactin Brotherhood shared world about men who naturally lactate and the guys who need them. This is a DD/lb age play lactation kink solo book by M.A. Innes, although other authors are also writing and co-writing in this universe

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DALLY

“No. I’m sorry but that’s terrible logic. Useful is a much better indication of a successful long-term partnership.” How did people make such ridiculous decisions about dating? Especially two such attractive men. “What can you do? Home repairs? Balance his checkbook? Do you plan really good vacations?”

There were so many more skills that would be useful long term and practical was incredibly sexy.

“Um, no.” The athletic-looking blond blinked at me as the slightly bored businessman who’d been chatting him up cocked his head curiously. “I…I give good head?”

“That’s not going to work. Eventually his dick isn’t going to work either.” And there was definitely an age gap between the two men, so we had to consider that. “We’ll all get there. It’s nothing personal but we need to figure out other options for you to use as your primary skill set.”

What would they do when the vanilla-looking businessman’s dick was done?

Age gap couples needed to plan better, but they never did.

Okay, we could fix this. They had good chemistry, that’d been obvious just eavesdropping, so we simply needed to push them to talk about more practical things.

Like oil changes and vacations and grocery shopping…the important shit that would make or break a relationship.

God, what if one of them was a grocery store lister and one was a pantser and they couldn’t handle that?

“Let’s try it another way.” Basketball build guy just needed a push in a new direction. Athletic meant hardworking, so we needed to figure out where else he worked hard. “What else makes you feel accomplished?”

He’d been bragging about his sexual skills to begin with, but what else was he proud of?

“You clearly like oral sex and doing well at that, so what else gives you that same sense of proficiency?” Hopefully he could figure out something else that didn’t involve his ass or his mouth. Unfortunately, our bored businessman seemed to think those were a dime a dozen.

“I…oh, um.” Our blond cutie blinked and actually blushed. “It’s stupid.”

Now we were getting somewhere.

“I don’t want to hear that.” Especially since the sexy businessman was clearly paying a lot more attention. The cutie had gone from a hookup to something more. “Feeling skilled or gifted at something is important.”

It kept sexy cuties interesting in the long run.

“I…well…I clean really well.” For some reason he thought that was something to be embarrassed about, but when me and the businessman nodded seriously, he kept going. “I…I like it. And…and I can cook.”

Yep, business guy liked that.

Had no one ever taken care of him?

He looked like the type where even his housekeeper didn’t seem to like him.

“So would you call yourself a caretaker or are you just focused on making a good home for your partner?” The blush was back, but he was adorable and looked so sweet and submissive the business guy shifted his hand to adjust his erection.

For some reason, that was what made our sexy athlete squirm. “I’m not annoying. I can keep that stuff to myself.”

Oh dear.

It was time for his Dom to step in.

“Did you hear that?” Ridiculous. “Someone made him feel bad for wanting to take care of his Dom. That’s terrible. He needs to know how sexy you found that. I’m pretty sure a bit of cuddling would go a long way too.”

They needed less talk of orgasms and erections and more talk about feeling safe and supported. “Then once he’s feeling more secure, an orgasm and a nursing session would go a long way. He keeps staring at your chest but he doesn’t seem like the type to ask for what he wants.”

How people ended up at a Lactin Brotherhood meet-and-greet and didn’t talk about the lactating part always surprised me.

Now they were both gaping at me.

“Cuddles.” Waving my arms between them, I stepped back from their table. “Go find one of the couches in the corner. Quiet orgasms if you get that far.”

Because loud ones were evidently frowned upon.

Judgy idiots.

Orgasms should always be loud.

Business guy sighed at me and shook his head, but it was a familiar reaction anytime I won, so I knew I could move on. “Have fun.”

Hoping they could behave and not go back to the oral sex discussion, I forced myself to walk away. “You can’t babysit everyone. Sometimes you have to let people sink or swim on their own.”

It was painful, though.

But I told myself they’d make good decisions and understand why I was right as I started to wander around the room again. The Lactin Brotherhood meetings were always fun one way or another.

I liked getting to help people, but it was okay to be selfish once in a while. “Time to find someone for me.”

I’d helped the oral sex couple and the guy with a thing for the confused waiter and the Dom who was hot for the other Dom. That seemed like they were going to need a sub who loved to bottom, but they could figure that out.

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Advertisement Taking Care of Daddy (The Lactin Brotherhood #1) Read Online M.A. Innes http://www.books2020.com/taking-care-of-daddy-the-lactin-brotherhood-1-read-online-m-a-innes Sat, 05 Oct 2024 02:30:00 +0000 http://www.booksnovels.com/taking-care-of-daddy-the-lactin-brotherhood-1-read-online-m-a-innes Genre: Erotic, M-M Romance, Taboo Authors: M.A. Innes Series: The Lactin Brotherhood Series by M.A. Innes
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Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 57034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)

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Milo
He knows it’s going to end badly, but Milo can’t help getting dragged to the Lactin Brotherhood meet and greet since his best friend is the definition of persistent. His only goal is to make it out without embarrassing himself, but it’s a stretch goal that’s getting further out of reach before he even gets there. Well, it’s a stretch goal until his best friend overshares about Milo being a little and he ends up running into the most incredible man he’s ever seen.

Fingers crossed Elias is at least into guys.

Elias
He knows it’s a stupid idea, but Elias can’t help agreeing to go to the ridiculous social event his friend is dragging him to. After being told he’s too serious and has a bad case of a stern resting b-face, Elias isn’t ready to be turned down again. But his luck seems to change when he runs into the sweetest sub he’s ever met and who has the strangest best friend he’s ever encountered.

Fingers crossed Milo isn’t as crazy as his friend.

When a chance meeting turns into a first date, two lost men might just find the family they’ve always dreamed about.

Taking Care of Daddy is part of The Lactin Brotherhood shared world about men who naturally lactate and the guys who need them. This is a DD/lb age play lactation kink solo book by M.A. Innes, although other authors are also writing and co-writing in this universe. If you're interested in writing a book of your own in The Lactin Brotherhood world, please reach out to any of the authors for information.

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Milo

“This is the dumbest idea you’ve ever had. This is worse than the time you dragged me to the swap meet to find a guy.” Some ideas online were fucking jokes and weren’t meant to be taken seriously. “This is going to explode in my face.”

Or worse…I’d end up being ignored and looking stupid.

Yes, that would definitely be worse.

“You’re such a pesticide…no, pessimist.” Shaking his head, Dally frowned. “It’ll be fine no matter what it’s called.”

He was such a⁠—

“Now, don’t be afraid to explain you’re a little and you’ve got kinks. That will make them feel much more confident about talking to you.”

No.

No, that wouldn’t.

“Tell me you’re kidding.” Please God let him be kidding. “Is that what you did when you came last month?”

Dally snorted. “Of course not. I’m not a little.”

For fuck’s sake.

He must have been dropped one too many times as a baby.

“How do I let you talk me into stupid shit?” It really had to be his superpower. He was some kind of lunatic superhero whose fantastic ability was to talk people into dumb stuff. “This is ridiculous.”

“This is going to be amazing and you know it.” When I sighed, my idiot best friend glared at me. “Don’t make me prove how hard you are.”

He was such a dick.

“We’re in public.” He had severe impulse control issues, so that probably wouldn’t stop him, but at least I could tell the cops this time I’d tried. “I’m not calling your father to bail you out again. I’ll call your mother.”

He knew better than to ask me for money.

I had common sense, not cash.

Well, usually I had the common sense.

“Did they throw you out last time and you’re just using me to get in?” How had he been invited back? “Did you lie to me?”

He’d said he had a great time and he’d asked if he could bring a friend.

Me.

I was the friend he dragged with him to do stupid shit.

“No.” Glaring at me and looking confused enough that I felt better about the answer, he shook his head. “You’re so weird. I’m very cute and easy to get along with. Even straight guys don’t mind me.”

That was because they couldn’t understand him and usually backed away slowly.

“I’m going to tattle on you to your mother about where you’ve been meeting men if this turns out to be terrible.” Families only seemed to be really helpful around major holidays and when threats needed to be applied.

Growing up in foster care hadn’t really shown me anything else they were useful for, even though his was nice and kind of funny.

Sucking in a breath, Dally looked hurt. “I can’t believe you’d tattle on me.”

“I’d throw you under the bus in a heartbeat if you tortured me first.” I sounded badass but he shrugged.

“Fair enough.” Dally was too dramatic and distractible to stay upset for long. “But you’re going to owe me. They’re all really nice and at least half can be considered sexy in some way and a startling number of them were gay.”

Bullshit.

“If we get kicked out, I’m going to have a heart attack.” I’d already mentioned that a few times, but we were getting closer. I could actually see the building and I only had thirty seconds tops to decide if I was going to head in or have a panic attack. “I’m not date a sexy guy material. Kinky men never notice me.”

Fuck. I was the one who’d get us arrested if I wasn’t careful.

Smiling awkwardly at a woman who was glaring at us, I waved and walked faster. I wasn’t ready to stop freaking out yet, so I grabbed Dally’s arm and tugged him closer so I could whisper. “There is no chance in the world that someone hot, kinky, and not a serial killer is going to be attracted to me at this thing.”

The odds of that were so crazy I’d have better luck not playing the lottery and still winning.

“You’re too pessimistic.” Beaming for remembering the word, Dally kept up his terrible pep talk. “You’re cute. You’re kinky. You’re willing and eager to suck on their man boobies and make everyone happy. They’re going to love you.”

We were so getting kicked out.

“Don’t call them that.” That couldn’t be the right word.

Dally frowned. “Boobies? Everyone has breasts. I looked it up on a medical website. Even men. I have the link still. Ours are just usually smaller and don’t actually do anything functional. We’re like the Ken dolls of the boob world. Theirs just work. They’re the anatomically correct ones.”

Shit.

“Don’t say anything that might get us beat up.”

We were there.

“Let’s go.” Beaming and looking honestly excited somehow, Dally dragged us in through the front door of a building that looked like a cross between a hotel and a business complex. “This is going to be so much fun.”

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