Page 3 of Awakening His Daddy

“Let’s go somewhere more private.”

“But I’m hungry now.” Liam is practically unbuttoning Tyler’s shirt at the table because he’s so desperate for it.

He wants Tyler’s milk.

“Not in front of our friends.”

The twink throws his head back in a pout.

“Now go grab Nolan. He’s been staring at Mark all night, and it’s obvious they’re both interested.”

Liam kisses Tyler’s cheek and runs off.

“Why have I never heard about this before?”

“Cause you’re straight,” Mark says.

“I—why does that?—”

“Women don’t generally like it. It’s more of the Little/Boy types that are really into it,” the other guy clarifies.

“I’ve never heard anyone mention this on the forums.”

“Not everyone is comfortable with this part of the lifestyle, so we have a separate thread on the website.” Tyler shrugs. “I’ll send you the link.”

The look on my face must have them worried.

“Hey, it’s okay, it’s not for everyone, but if it is, no one will judge you.”

No, I don’t believe it. It can’t be true.

We’re freaks and need to hide our deformities.

“I need another drink.” I practically run to the bar and exchange my beer for a double whiskey neat.

Chapter 2

Izzy

Tonight could bethenight.

Tonight could be the night I find my unicorn.

The Lactin Brotherhood is having a meeting here tonight.

Somewhere in here, there could be a man, a Daddy, who wants to nurse me.

What could be more special than that?

Sharing that kind of connection.

I grumble when I think about all the failure Daddies I’ve had. Most wouldn’t even let me suckle, and none would let me pretend that I’m feeding. It shouldn’t be that hard to pretend. People pretend to be all kinds of things, dogs, cats, slaves, and Littles. And they roleplay even crazier things than that.

So why draw the line at nursing?

“Sure, I’ll change your diaper, but you want to suck on my tits…? No.”

“Fine, we’re done, you judgy pricks.”

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