Hiii! So um, this is a weird time to ask but, my dad passed this week so could I get something comforting a fluffy? Maybe Sugar Daddy Paul Sevier but he’s just being supportive and comforting?👉👈
Duchess, my heart breaks for you. There is genuinely nothing that can describe the hurt of losing a parent, nor is there anything I can say that can truly convey the depth of empathy I have for you.
I see you, and I am thinking of you in every moment. Be tender with yourself. Your community is with you.
He tucks you into the nook underneath his arm, that special place that only you can fill.
He’d take it all from you if he could. Hold it, carry it, feel it. All of it. For you.
Soft hands caress the side of your face—the back of his fingers featherlight and warm down your cheek, tracing your collarbone, sweeping over your shoulder.
He’d do anything, spend anything. He wouldn’t blink.
He’d order in from any restaurant in town. Any restaurant out of town. New York, LA, Chigago. Call the pilot, ready the jet. Fly you away. Anywhere you want to go, near or far. Buy a theater just to watch your favorite films on the silver screen.
He’d slip his fingers between your silky folds, roll your clit between his fingers, make you cum and cum and cum till you could finally fall asleep. He’d sit you in his lap, sit you on his cock, fill you up from the inside while he holds you on the outside, pressing soft kisses along your spine.
He cups your cheeks in his hands, deep brown eyes pouring love into yours.
“What do you need, little love?”