held the base of my dick the way he always did and slowly pulled out of his body.
As soon as I laid over him, his arms wrapped tightly around me. “Baby, that was amazing. I
almost feel like I need to get you something else for your birthday because that was a gift to me.”
“Don’t you dare,” I panted before sucking gently on his neck, licking away the beads of sweat.
“This was more than enough. You have no clue how much it means.”
“Oh baby, I think I do.” He kissed me tenderly, repeating over and over how good it was for him.
“But if you need to try it a hundred more times to make sure you like your birthday present, I’ll have
to offer my body to help you.”
“Gee, that’s one hell of a sacrifice,” I teased. “But I still want you to top most of the time, so it
could take me years to get a hundred more times in.”
“Then it’s a good thing I have no intention of letting you go.” I buried my face in Daddy’s neck.
He’d still know I was a jumbled ball of nerves and happy tears, but he wouldn’t have to see my ugly
crying. “I love you, Sammy. Whether you’re wearing a diaper and your unicorn jammies as I rock you
to sleep or you’re exploring your toppy side, I will always love you.”
“Love you, too, Daddy. Forever.”
20
Sam
“How do you think things are going with the new playroom?” It felt like forever ago when I’d first sat
down with Jack to discuss the possibility of creating a space for our littles and their Daddies. I might
have been a bit biased, but in the first few months, I was beyond ecstatic over the feedback we’d
received in the first few months.
Unfortunately, as I delved deeper into my own relationship, I was beginning to question my
original ideas for repurposing the second space. While I still thought it would be cool to have a space
for the puppies to hang out like the littles had now, it was valuable real estate we could use for other
purposes. Plus, it would mean taking away the largest educational space we still had, and I wasn’t
sure that was wise either.
I only hoped Jack wouldn’t be upset by my latest set of sketches. Work had already begun, and I
didn’t want him to feel like he’d wasted his money and time.
“The littles and Daddies love the new space.” It felt good to be able to give him a positive report.
We’d recently sent out a survey to the customers on our email list to get their feedback on the changes
