Page 24 of Braking for Daddy


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“Um, oh, you mean about me being completely and totally in love with you?” I raised a brow. “That part?”

His eyes sparkled with moisture, and he nodded. “Yeah, that was my favorite part.”

I pressed my lips to his cheek where a single tear had dripped off his eyelid. “That’s my favorite part too.”

Max lifted his chin and caught my mouth with his, kissing me passionately with so many unsaid words flowing from his tongue to mine. And when he finally pulled away, he gave voice to the emotions we had both been feeling since the very early moments of our relationship. “I love you too, James. As my partner. My best friend. My Daddy.” He waggled his eyebrows. “And maybe someday…my husband.”

“Fuck, you always know the right things to say, baby.”

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MAX

Sleeping with James was so much better than sleeping by myself. And once we started, I couldn’t stop. On the days he worked late, I went to his house. And on the days he got off early, he brought dinner or groceries to cook and we stayed at my place so it was easy for me to walk to work the next day.

In fact, after a few weeks of running back and forth between each other’s places, I decided to be brave and follow the rule once again. At least, that was how I justified it to myself wherever I wanted to push a limit or ask for something I wasn’t sure I deserved.

James made a spaghetti dinner that filled me up to the point that I almost couldn’t fit in any dessert, but he surprised me with a box of cannoli and I managed to make room for half of one. When I finally swallowed the last bit of cream I could manage, I placed both hands on the table and looked right at him.

“I think we should just live together. It’ll be better and easier and… Can I move in here?”

James had a cannoli sticking out of his mouth, and he stared at me for a moment before biting into it and chewing. “You want to move in with me?”

“I do.” I pushed out the words on a breath. “It’s okay if you aren’t ready. I’ll wait until you are. But if you think you’ll be ready in a few weeks or months, should we just do it now? Save on trips back and forth? You know, practical stuff like that.”

“Practical, huh?” He wiped his mouth with a napkin and then scooted back in his chair with his arms outstretched to me. “Is that the only reason?”

I didn’t hesitate to climb onto his lap, straddling him and resting my elbows on his shoulders. “Not the only reason.”

“I’m listening.” James wrapped his arms around me, kneading my back with his strong hands.

“Well, I want to be with you all the time. I just sleep better when you hold me and rub my back.”

His fingers stopped kneading, and he rubbed a circle over my back like he did at night. “Like this?”

I nodded and brushed my lips over his. “And when I’m hard, you always make me feel better.”

He slipped one hand over my hip and closed his palm over my growing erection. Before I could say anything, he pulled down the front of my sweats and my bare dick popped free.

My breath hitched when his fist closed around me and he slowly began to stroke up and down. “Like this?”

“Yeah, like that.” I rolled my hips, fucking into his grip as my eyes fluttered shut. “And then when you suck me. That’s good too.”

James laughed and then stood up with me still in his arms. I was way too big to be carried like that, but I still loved whenever he did it. “Okay, okay, sweet boy. Yes, I’d love to live with you. I’ve wanted to spend every second with you since that first night. If you’re ready, I’m ready.”

I smashed my lips over his before he said anything else. I’d heard more than enough and wanted to show him how excited I was for this next stage of our relationship. When we got to the bed, he lowered me onto it and he came with me, pressing his hard body against mine as he kissed me until we were both breathless.

“Make love to me.” I lifted my hips until my hard cock connected with his, earning me a groan.

“Yes, baby boy. Always.” James stood up and slowly undressed himself before pulling my sweats off and tossing them onto the ground beside his own clothes.

James grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of his bed before he dropped down to his knees on the floor. His nose trailed the inside of my thigh before he nudged the base of my cock, inhaling my balls like they were covered in his favorite cologne.

If I asked him, he’d probably say my scent was his favorite cologne.

Everything about him was my favorite.

While I got lost in my head, his wet tongue swiped across my opening. “Daddy!”

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