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2026-04-14 06:24:04
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Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? Collared
RomanRaven appears in the doorway of my study just after ten, something small held loosely in her hand, and the look on her face stops me mid-sentence, whatever I was about to say to someone over the phone dying instantly.“I’ll call you back,” I say, and hang up without waiting for a response.She crosses the room slowly and sets it on the desk in front of me.The collar.“Sugar.” My voice comes out soft, careful. “What’s this?”“I want you to put it on me.” Her voice shakes slightly, but she doesn’t look away. “I lied. At breakfast. All week, actually. I’ve been telling you I’m fine, and I’m not.”I stand and come around the desk, taking both her hands in mine. “I know you’re not okay.”“I want to be punished,” she says quickly, like she’s been rehearsing it. “For thinking the worst of this. For resenting you for something that isn’t your fault. Make it hurt. I deserve it.”“No.”Her eyes snap up to mine, startled.“You don’t deserve to hurt for having feelings, Raven.” I pick up t
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? Say It Badly
RavenThe nursery smells like fresh paint and lavender, and I can’t stand still in it.Anaya is up on the step stool, straightening the mobile above the crib, little stars and moons turning slow circles in the afternoon light. I’m folding the same blanket for the third time, smoothing wrinkles that aren’t there anymore, because if my hands stop moving I’m afraid of what my face will do.“Okay, that one’s crooked no matter how many times I fix it.” Anaya climbs down, rubbing her palms on her jeans. “I think it’s supposed to be crooked. Character.”I force a laugh. It comes out thin.She catches it. Of course she catches it. Anaya has known me since we were kids trading lunch scraps in a school cafeteria, and there’s no version of me I can hide from her, not really, not even the version I’ve been perfecting all morning.“You barely touched your eggs at breakfast,” she says, folding her arms. “And you did that thing where you laugh a half second too late at everything your husband
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? The Report
RomanRebecca arrives right at six, dressed simply, hair pulled back, looking younger and more nervous than she did on that ranch porch weeks ago.Dinner starts easy enough. Raven asks about school, and Rebecca answers with the kind of polite reserve I recognize from myself at that age, careful not to take up more space than she’s been offered.“Freshman year,” she says, when I ask. “Just started high school this fall.”“Any plans for after you graduate?”“University, if I can manage it.” She glances down at her plate. “Nothing’s settled yet. The ranch takes up most of what we have.”“What would you study, if money weren’t a factor?”She looks up, surprised by the question, like nobody’s actually asked her that before. “Veterinary medicine. I’ve spent my whole life around animals. Feels like the only thing that makes sense.”“That’s a good answer,” Raven says warmly, and something in Rebecca’s shoulders relaxes slightly at the approval.We make it through the meal on careful,
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? Buried To The Root 🌶️
Raven I sink down slow. Inch by inch. The stretch is perfect — thick, deep, the kind of full I haven’t felt in a while. I can feel him watching my face the whole way, the way my mouth falls open, the way my breath catches when he’s fully seated inside me, cock buried to the root. He’s so deep it almost hurts in the best way, and I’m soaked and shaking slightly, one hand gripping the back of the seat just to steady myself.“Okay?” he manages, voice rough.“More than okay.” My hips roll experimentally, testing the angle, feeling every ridge of him drag against my walls. Whatever sound comes out of him makes me smile against his mouth. “Seventeen weeks, Roman. I’ve missed this cock so fucking much.” His hand reaches up instinctively toward my breast, and I catch his wrist before he gets there, breath hitching for a different reason.“Not there,” I say quickly. “They’re — I’m still nursing. Pumping for her every few hours. Everything’s sensitive right now, more than usual.”He s
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? Blood Or Not
RavenShe’s bigger now, unmistakably, filling out the tiny outfit the nurse dressed her in this morning, and when they finally place her in my arms I forget entirely how to breathe for a moment.“Look at her,” I whisper.Roman leans over my shoulder, studying our daughter’s face with the same quiet awe he’s worn every single visit since she was born. “She looks so much like you.”“She has your stubborn chin.”“She has your eyes.” He touches her cheek gently with one finger. “Both of them.”I look down, and there they are, unmistakable, one eye a soft grey, the other a clear, pale blue, the exact same mismatched pair I’ve had my entire life, staring back up at us from a face that’s somehow, impossibly, entirely her own.“She’s perfect,” I say, voice thick.She latches easily when I bring her to my breast, small sounds of contentment escaping her as she feeds, and there’s nothing quite like this quiet, this closeness, that I’ve found anywhere else since she was born. Roman watch
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? Milk Me 🌶️
RomanI kiss her hard, one hand sliding into her hair while the other pulls her flush against me. Her mouth opens under mine and I taste the quiet desperation she’s been holding back for weeks.She’s trembling slightly under my hands, and I pull back just enough to look at her. Her body begging for more without her saying it. “I need you to know something first,” I say.“Daddy…”“Let me finish.” My thumb traces her cheekbone. “Every night you were in that hospital bed, I told myself if you made it through, I’d never take a single ordinary moment with you for granted again. Not this. Not any of it.”She lets out a breath that’s half laugh, half something closer to tears. “You’re going to make me cry before you even get my shirt off.”“Good.” I kiss her again, slower this time. “I want you feeling everything today.”I lower her onto the bare floor. Paint swatches scatter beneath her shoulders and hips. Her long hair fans out around her head in soft, dark waves, spilling across
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? Failed To Show Up
RavenI pull out my phone.Her name is Vivienne Cole. I’d known the name long before Roman ever did, everyone knew Vivienne Cole. She was Miss America at twenty-two, she has the kind of beauty that didn’t seem real, the kind you stared at as a little girl and genuinely wondered if she was a differe
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? A Woman
Roman I have been in rooms with presidents. I have negotiated deals that made grown men sweat through their suits. I have buried a woman I loved and kept my composure at her graveside because my daughter needed me to be steady and I was. I am not steady right now. I knew she was coming. I had
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? Breathless
Raven In a few minutes, I’ll see Roman again after three years apart, and God help me, I might lose my mind just thinking about it. James drives smoothly and unhurriedly, as if there is no such thing as urgency in the world. I’d forgotten that about him. I’d forgotten a lot of things about Boston
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? Ruining Me
RavenHis hand closed over my wrist and guided it gently away. Then his fingers were there instead, and the difference was immediate — the difference between trying to tickle yourself and someone else doing it. He found my clit with easy, unhurried pressure and I gasped so hard I almost choked on i
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