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Kiss Me, Roman
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2026-03-25 12:05:44
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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? The Nursery
RavenPaint swatches are scattered across the floor of what used to be a guest room, now half transformed into something entirely different, and I’m standing in the middle of it all with my hands on my hips, staring at the wall like it owes me something. “Pink,” I say. “Definitely pink.”Roman glances up from the crib he’s been assembling on the floor, one eyebrow raised. “You’ve never liked pink a day in your life.”“I like pink for her.”“You told me once, and I quote, pink is a color invented to keep women small and agreeable.”I laugh despite myself. “I said that?”“You said that. At a gala. To a woman wearing an entire pink gown.”“Well.” I hold up a swatch, pale blush against soft white. “I’ve changed my mind. Pink on white. It’s soft. It’s sweet.”Two weeks until our daughter comes home.I’ve counted the days so many times I don’t even need to check the calendar anymore, seventeen weeks since the surgery, seventeen weeks of healing, of visiting the NICU every day I c
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? The Beach Wedding
EIGHT WEEKS LATERRavenThe sand is warm under my bare feet, the ocean stretching out gold and endless behind a simple wooden arch strung with white flowers, and I stand just out of sight of the small gathering, my hand tucked into the crook of Dave’s arm, trying to remember how to breathe normally.“You look beautiful,” Dave says, glancing down at me, his voice thick with something he’s clearly trying to hold together. “Absolutely beautiful.”“I’m nervous,” I admit, laughing softly. “Which is ridiculous. I already know I’m going to say yes.”“Nothing ridiculous about it.” He pats my hand gently. “Some moments deserve a few nerves. Means you know exactly how much it matters.”“Thanks for agreeing to walk me down the aisle. I couldn’t think of anyone better. You’re the only person in this family who has ever truly treated me like I’m human.”“It’s an honor, kiddo.” He smiles softly. “The honor is all mine. I’m deeply touched that you think I’m worthy.”Ahead of us, the small cro
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? A Lead
RomanI find Marcus in my study, standing by the window with his back to the door, trying very hard to look like a man who has been patiently waiting and not at all like a man who walked in on something he wishes he could unsee.“Marcus, I—”“I didn’t see anything.” He says it quickly, still facing
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
Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad? Teach Me
Raven I was having a wet dream. Again. This time I was grinding my soaked pussy on something very solid. It felt good. So good. Better than anything I managed on my own. Not until I woke up. The realization hit me slow, the way sleep peels away in layers; first the warmth, then the frict
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