Daddy’s favorite name to call me is “little one”, and oh how it makes me go insane!!
(suggestive)
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- you wake up in his arms. Your brain and body still cloaked with sleep, instinctively you brush yourself against his body, slightly rolling your hips back onto his lower half. little coos escape your mouth, your body feels so tingly. You thought how comfy you are in daddy’s arms, so safe, yet so wet. You try moving to get out of bed, but his hand pulls you closer by the tummy. Coming to your senses you hear daddy’s low voice whisper in your ear, “where do you think you’re going, little one?” Without thought a whine runs from your lips, a subtle protest. Daddy can’t see you like this, not when you feel so tingly. You try turning your head but daddy has other plans, his hand finds your throat. His other runs across the back of your leg and lifts it…now there seems to be butterflies in your tummy. You tilt your head back and crane your neck to meet his gaze. His eyes low, filled with sleep and something much darker. “your little brain and body doesn’t know how to feel when you’re this close to me, little one.” his words are like water running through the fresh desert of your mind, refreshing whats his; he sometimes has to remind you who is in control. Your hips buck back causing your ass to brush against his cock. Daddy feels so big, his touch feels so good; daddy is so intoxicating…this is gonna be a long morning.
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Yippe! I attempted to write something again, I hope you enjoy. Lwk may start taking requests… 🌸
..bebop..
















