his nipple. Jace grabbed the back of Avery’s head, holding him in place, as he thrust up against Avery’s diaper covered cock.

Avery suckled him frantically as Jace continued to roll his hips. He slid his hands down Avery’s back until he was able to reach inside Avery’s lounge pj pants and diaper.

He grabbed two handfuls of Avery’s little bottom.

Jace pushed Avery’s crotch against his. Harder and faster.

His boy still sucked his nipple, even nipping the pert bud with his teeth.

Dropping his head back on he chair, Jace encouraged Avery more little his own moans.

Hot, he was so fucking hot. Burning up for his boy.

He squeezed Avery’s cheeks while thrusting up. He couldn’t really feel his boy’s cock but the friction was just enough.

“Come for Daddy,” he panted. Jace was so close to coming himself.

Avery popped off his nipple as he tried to catch his breath.

Jace didn’t give him time though. He held Avery down on top of his dick and hammered up. Just like he would do if he was fucking his boy’s tight hole.

Avery gasped, shuddered, as he came.

Jace growled before slamming his mouth down on Avery’s. He plunged his tongue deep inside Avery’s mouth. He thrust harder. And finally came in his own pajama pants.

With a bark of a laugh he collapsed back into the chair taking Avery with him.

They were both trying to pull much needed air into their body.

“So hot,” Avery murmured.

Jace chuckled. It was a dirty way to get off but sometimes his sweet boy liked being dirty. Jace sure the hell enjoyed it.

With effort he slid Avery off his lap. On shaking legs he managed to stand. Leaning down he picked Avery up.

“I think a shower is in order before bed now.”

Avery nodded before laying his head on Jace’s shoulder. “I might even manage to stay awake for this one.”

Jace chuckled as he patted Avery’s butt. He wouldn’t count on it. Avery liked nothing more than taking a nap after coming.

He carried his boy inside the suite and through the bedroom.

The floor was littered with toy cars, plastic animals, and even a few Legos. Jace carefully avoided stepping on everything as he smiled. Toys on the floor, stuffed animals and blankets piled on the bed, and even more toys in the bathroom. This was his life. The best life with the best boy.

After their shared shower he’d dress his boy for bed. Give Avery his binkie, lily, and one of his stuffies. Their routine for insuring a good night sleep.

An unusual routine but theirs just the same.

Jace wouldn’t want it any other way.

Thank You

Thank you for reading Avery’s Adventure: A Daddy’s Boy short.

If you haven’t noticed, Jace and Avery are a very special couple to me and I’m just not ready to see their story end.

In the future Avery will be introducing us to a new set of characters for a new series.

Athena Steller Books Available now

Daddy’s Boy Series:

1: Baby Boy

2: Pretty Baby

3: Lost Boy

4: Avery’s Adventure

Sin City Trilogy:

1: King of the City

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Earlier this month was the release of Lost Boy: Daddy’s Boy Book 3.

Keep reading for a sneak peek of Mitch’s story: Lost Boy.

*The events in Avery’s Adventure line up to the timeline in Lost Boy.*

Available Now: Lost Boy: Daddy’s Boy Book 3

Mitch

Mitch stood on his best friend’s porch and shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot. It was his first playdate with both Avery and Caleb. He’d played with Avery before both at Jace’s house and at the club but never with Caleb as well. He was nervous and that was before he’d spotted Byron’s motorcycle and knew the Daddy Dom was also present.

He’d panicked and driven past his Jace’s house when he’d first seen Byron’s motorcycle. Grant texting him asking where he was had Mitch turning around though. Mitch had promised to be there to welcome Grant’s boy to the group. He couldn’t cancel. Wouldn’t let his new friend down.

The door opened, Byron peering out at him, before Mitch could even knock. “How long are you going to stand out there?”

Mitch sighed. The young Professor looked fucking hot. As usual. And that little smirk on his face? Mitch wanted to drop to his knees and service Byron as he wore that familiar fucking look that had been directed at Mitch many times. “I was getting my thoughts in order.”

Byron frowned. “You don’t need to get your thoughts in order. You need to let go and let the boy out.”

Yeah, like it was really that simple. No one understood, though, once Avery was secure in his own persona he might. Caleb wasn’t as new to lifestyle so Caleb might be someone Mitch could talk to. Once Mitch got to know Caleb better. Currently he was on his own. No help for the torrent thoughts that plagued him.

Mitch had always been surrounded by Doms, or Daddies, and as much as they wanted to help, Mitch needed someone who truly understood the need inside.

“And why are you wearing a suit? Not that you don’t look handsome, but I can’t really see you sitting in the sandbox wearing that.”

“I was at work,” Mitch snapped. Damn it, he always let Byron push his buttons. The young Daddy Dom had made his interest clear a bunch of times. While Mitch wanted him in return, the truth was that Mitch’s life was way too complicated for such a decent man as Byron to get involved with him. “I’m sorry.” He dropped his head.

Byron stepped out of the house making Mitch back up to avoid touching him. Byron closed the door as Mitch continued to stare at his shiny shoes. He hated his shoes. Stupid shoes hurt his toes.

“Look at me boy.”

Mitch lifted his eyes.

“What’s really wrong?” Byron asked softly.

Mitch shrugged. He didn’t want to admit how nervous he was. He knew Avery liked him but Caleb was an unknown. He only knew Caleb from the club but they hadn’t been friends before. After everyone figured out that Caleb wasn’t the brat he’d acted and Grant

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