Page 31 of Thrust Me Daddy

‘I think you always knew you wanted a big boy,’ Mikey says, wiping sweat from his brow. ‘That was… amazing.’

‘Yup, it was for me too,’ I reply, my heart rate only beginning to slow down. ‘I’ll be replaying that in my mind for a long, long time.’

‘Hehe, same,’ Mikey says, a cute smile on his face as he blushes. ‘I was worried that I might be too big. I know Daddies like smaller boys usually.’

‘Hey, I’m not one of those Daddies,’ I reply, tracing my fingers over Mikey’s incredible pecs and bulging abs. ‘Everything, and I meaneverything, that I look for in a boy… you’ve got it.’

We don’t need any more words.

With the sun beginning to rise in the distance, I pull a cover over us and we watch the sun come up together.

I know that my whole mantra now is about finding a boy to settle down with and not taking things too quickly… but I’m rapidly getting the kinds of feelings for Mikey that are hard to ignore.

I won’t use the L-word just yet.

But that doesn’t mean it’s not crossing my mind either.

Mikey’s the whole package – and the fact that it’s an especially large package is just the icing on the cake.

As hot as the sex was – and it was seriously fucking hot – there’s something so comforting about lying together now, simply enjoying being in our feelings and not having the kind of awkward post-sex conversations that come with one night stands or quick hookups.

I never had anything like this kind of stability growing up.

It was almost like my entire life was a series of one night stands, constantly moving home, no consistency in my life and having to deal with people telling me what to do or where to be.

But here, with Mikey, everything feelsright.

I’m still a free spirit, but I’ve got someone with me who makes me feel complete in a way that I’ve never felt before – or certainly not since I was a very young child before chaos became the norm.

I want to express this to Mikey, tell him how special he is and how much this whole relationship could be for me, and hopefully for him too.

‘Hey, kid,’ I say, my words trailing off as I see that Mikey is pretty much fast asleep next to me. ‘It doesn’t matter. We’ll talk later.’

I bring my body even closer to Mikey and let myself drift off to sleep too.

Right now, there isn’t a single other boy in the whole world who could tempt me off this couch.

In fact, you could offer me the whole world and I wouldn’t change a single thing about this moment.

The sun is rising over Los Torros – and I think it might just be the beginning of a brand new life for me and the boy too.

Chapter 11

Mikey

The open road is ahead of me, the cool breeze is blowing in through the open window, and I’ve got my favorite rock and roll nursery rhymes pumping on the stereo.

I’m three hours into a delivery pick up for my crew, and I’m going to be able to stop at my favorite diner on the way home. Really, I couldn’t have asked for a better day’s work.

So why am I feeling so sad?

After Trent and me shared a magical early morning together at his place, I was expecting everything to fall perfectly into place for us.

As far as I was concerned, the sex was the best I’d ever had – and it wasn’t even a close call thing either!

Not only that, the way Trent and I fell asleep together all snuggled up under the cover as the sun rose was like something from one of the romance novels I love to read.

When we both woke up, everything was still totally cool and awesome too. We ate breakfast together and Trent even walked me back to my truck.