Love Bytes is welcoming to their blog author AG Silver who is joining us to talk about new release  ”

AG is sharing two exclusive excerpts of her new release and also brought a fabulous giveaway especially for us!

 

Michael knows what he wants. He wants a daddy.

 

When yet another attempt at a relationship fails, Michael decides to find himself his daddy. The one man that will care for him, nurture him, and love him for who he is. Twenty-six-year-old and successful in his career, Michael knows he’s missing out on life. He’s a quiet, introverted man with desires that seem too far out of his reach. Until he goes to Escape one night.

 

Callum is tired of being lonely. He has everything to offer the right man.

 

When forty-year-old Callum is encouraged to visit Escape, his hopes are high, but his expectancy of finding the perfect man is low until he sees a young man nervously looking around the club. Everything about him ticks Callum’s boxes. Shorter than his six-foot frame with blond curls that cry out to be stroked, and a look of anxious longing on his face. Callum is transfixed.

With only a few words exchanged, the two men are hooked, eager to explore everything they have ever dreamed of. Is this a life they can fulfill, or will they find too many obstacles in their way?

 

My Kind of Man is an age-play story and contains M/M sexual content, spankings, age play, ABDL.

Buy Links:

Amazon US

Amazon UK

 

Excerpt One

We lay out the blanket and Mikey sits on it, his legs crossed. He really does become a little so easily.

Opening the hamper, I pull out two plates. Mine is a normal plate, but I’ve packed a plastic, sectioned one for Mikey.

“Is that my plate?” His eyes light up in anticipation.

“It is, little man, just for you. Shall I put some food on it for you?”

“Yes, please, Daddy.” He peers into the hamper.

I put two peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, crusts removed and cut into triangles, on the biggest portion of the plate. In another square, I add some chopped apple and cubes of cheese, the third gets carrot sticks, and the last one has some potato chips in the shape of teddy bears. Finally, I pull out a box of apple juice.

Mikey’s eyes are wide when I hand him his plate. “You have done all this for me?”

“Of course. You’re my boy,” I answer. “Or I would really like you to be. Do you think you would want that? For me to be your daddy?”

I watch as he swallows hard and nods furiously. His eyes fill with tears, the drops overflowing and running down his cheeks.

“Oh, baby, come here.” I open my arms. Mikey puts his plate down and launches himself at me, and I rub his back as he hiccups and giggles at the same time. After a few minutes, I reluctantly release him. “We can talk some more about this later. Let’s enjoy our lunch and get ready for the train ride.”

“Okay, Daddy. Can I stay sitting on your lap while I eat my lunch, please?”

“Of course, you can, baby. I love having you on my lap.”

I watch as Mikey eats his lunch while we talk about the train ride and what it will feel like on a steam train. We avoid any serious stuff. We can get to it when we get back to my place. I guess I should mention this to him.

“I would like you to come back to my house after we have finished here. I thought we could have dinner and you could have a look at the toys and books I have. Would you like to do that?” I run my fingers through his soft curls as I speak. When he leans into me, I know he likes it.

“I would like to see your house. Do you have lots of toys?” He grins.

“I do. I have race cars and a small train set. I have lots of wooden bricks to build things with and coloring books and crayons.”

I watch him frown for a moment. Something is bothering him.

“Talk to me, Mikey. What has you worried?”

“It’s silly really, but are they toys that your other littles have played with?” He scrunches up his nose at that. “I don’t think I like other boy’s toys.”

“It’s not silly, little one. I told you, nothing you say is going to be silly. And to answer your question: no, they haven’t been played with by anyone else. They haven’t been taken out of the packaging yet, and we can go and look for some new ones tomorrow, if you would like?”

“We may not need to. I’m sure what you have will be lots of fun.” He smiles, relaxed now.

Excerpt Two

We lay out the blanket and Mikey sits on it, his legs crossed. He really does become a little so easily.

Opening the hamper, I pull out two plates. Mine is a normal plate, but I’ve packed a plastic, sectioned one for Mikey.

“Is that my plate?” His eyes light up in anticipation.

“It is, little man, just for you. Shall I put some food on it for you?”

“Yes, please, Daddy.” He peers into the hamper.

I put two peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, crusts removed and cut into triangles, on the biggest portion of the plate. In another square, I add some chopped apple and cubes of cheese, the third gets carrot sticks, and the last one has some potato chips in the shape of teddy bears. Finally, I pull out a box of apple juice.

Mikey’s eyes are wide when I hand him his plate. “You have done all this for me?”

“Of course. You’re my boy,” I answer. “Or I would really like you to be. Do you think you would want that? For me to be your daddy?”

I watch as he swallows hard and nods furiously. His eyes fill with tears, the drops overflowing and running down his cheeks.

“Oh, baby, come here.” I open my arms. Mikey puts his plate down and launches himself at me, and I rub his back as he hiccups and giggles at the same time. After a few minutes, I reluctantly release him. “We can talk some more about this later. Let’s enjoy our lunch and get ready for the train ride.”

“Okay, Daddy. Can I stay sitting on your lap while I eat my lunch, please?”

“Of course, you can, baby. I love having you on my lap.”

I watch as Mikey eats his lunch while we talk about the train ride and what it will feel like on a steam train. We avoid any serious stuff. We can get to it when we get back to my place. I guess I should mention this to him.

“I would like you to come back to my house after we have finished here. I thought we could have dinner and you could have a look at the toys and books I have. Would you like to do that?” I run my fingers through his soft curls as I speak. When he leans into me, I know he likes it.

“I would like to see your house. Do you have lots of toys?” He grins.

“I do. I have race cars and a small train set. I have lots of wooden bricks to build things with and coloring books and crayons.”

I watch him frown for a moment. Something is bothering him.

“Talk to me, Mikey. What has you worried?”

“It’s silly really, but are they toys that your other littles have played with?” He scrunches up his nose at that. “I don’t think I like other boy’s toys.”

“It’s not silly, little one. I told you, nothing you say is going to be silly. And to answer your question: no, they haven’t been played with by anyone else. They haven’t been taken out of the packaging yet, and we can go and look for some new ones tomorrow, if you would like?”

“We may not need to. I’m sure what you have will be lots of fun.” He smiles, relaxed now.

AG writes the kinkier side of M/M novels, she’s never happier than when she’s lost with the men in her head, as they chatter away telling her what she should be writing. Her stories may have you cursing and crying, as she makes her character work hard for their happy ever after.  But they will always get there in the end.

Most of the time AG is hanging out with JJ Harper, sharing a bottle of wine, as they work out who is going to write the next story.

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