Page 214 of Daddy's Pride

“I love you, baby boy.” The words were simple but charged with the weight of their shared experiences, the trials they’d overcome, and the trust they’d built—and Josiah never tired of hearing them.

“I love you too, Daddy,” Josiah replied, his voice thick with emotion. The depth of his feelings for Daddy was sometimes terrifying in magnitude and intensity, yet there was no place he’d rather be than here, in the arms of the man who had become his everything.

Their lips met in a kiss that was a seal and a promise, a tender connection of their souls. As they broke apart, Josiah nestled closer to Daddy’s warmth, Daddy’s heart beating a soothing rhythm against his own.

After a few minutes, Daddy cleaned them up, and they settled back in bed together. The room seemed to cradle them, the world outside their cocoon receding into a distant hum. Josiah let out a contented sigh that sang of safety and belonging. He’d never imagined his life would take such a turn. Not only had he found a Dom, but he also had a Daddy, a partner with whom he could share every facet of himself.

The anticipation of what lay ahead—a future brimming with shared experiences, whispered secrets, and the weaving of their lives into a tapestry more vibrant than any material he’d ever stitched—filled Josiah with a hunger that was both thrilling and profound. It was a hunger for life, love, and every unexplored path they would walk together.

“Sleep now,” Daddy said, his voice laced with tenderness. “Rest up for tomorrow… and all our tomorrows after that.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

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