Unconditional.
He’s my everything.
My hero.
He’ll never know how deep my love goes for him, but that’s okay. I know. And I will continue to show him for the rest of our lives.
Because he’s all mine.
And I’m all his.
14
MADDOX AND BRYNN
Maddox
“That was so fun,” Brynn squeals for the third time since we left the shelter.
It truly was a blast. Not only did we take all the gifts we brought to the lodge, but we also stopped by the store on the way, and the girls filled a cart with all kinds of stuff. Food, snacks, feminine hygiene products, toys. They wiped several shelves clean by the time we checked out. I don’t think the clerk at the store knew what to think about us all running around, grabbing random stuff. A bunch of loud, giggling women, tattooed men, and Santa. I’m sure we were a sight.
“It really was,” Kylie says. “Maybe we should make it a tradition.”
“Can we?” Brynn asks, looking up at me.
Pulling her to my side, we walk up to the porch of the lodge. “Of course. I love that idea.”
As soon as we’re inside, I peel her layers off until she’s down to her leggings, knit sweater, and socks, while my brothers do the same for their wives.
“Time to get back into Little Space. We have the rest of today and tomorrow here, and we have lots of fun to still be had,” Colt announces.
I nod and take Brynn by the hand. “I’m taking my girl up to get her into a diaper and put her down for a quick nap. We’ll be back later.”
Brynn
My cheeks get warm,and I bite my bottom lip as I follow Maddox through the lodge. It was fun being in my adult headspace for a while, but being my Daddy’s Baby Girl is my favorite thing of all.
Before we get to the stairs, he picks me up. I automatically wrap my legs around his waist and cling to him. When we get into our room, he leaves the door open so anyone who walks by will see what we’re doing.
He leans over to set me down, but when I lower my feet, he shakes his head. “Sit on the floor. No walking.”
That’s all it takes for me to instantly begin slipping into my smaller headspace. Every so often, Daddy restricts me from walking, and the only way I’m allowed to get around is by crawling on all fours or by him carrying me. It’s a sure way to make me feel Little.
Once he sets me down, I instantly get on all fours and crawl over to the toy box while Daddy pulls out a fresh diaper and looks through the drawers for another outfit for me.
I find a baby doll and pull her out, smiling down at her. She looks a lot like me. Almost to a T, and I wonder if she was put in this room on purpose or if it’s a coincidence.
“You found her.” Daddy watches me, his eyes sparkling.
Holding her up, I give him questioning eyes, unable to find my voice.
“We all had some stuff sent here before we came. I saw the doll online and knew you should have her.” He says, using his index finger to signal me to go to him.
After setting down my beautiful new doll, I crawl over to him, not stopping until I’m at his feet. When I sit back on my heels and look up at him, he stares at me silently, his hand stroking the top of my head. The outline of his cock is visible against his jeans, and I lick my lips.
“Keep that tongue in your mouth, baby.”
I grin and lick my lips again, then reach up to slide my hand over his hardening erection. “But I want something to suck on, Daddy.”
