Look at you tiny, helpless, already dripping just from my shadow swallowing you whole. These hands circle your waist like it’s nothing… owning every fragile inch. I’d shatter you apart, rebuild you piece by trembling piece, only to ruin you even deeper next time.
You think you can handle that for me? I love how brave you’re being baby. come here let Daddy see how well you can take it. I’ll hold your hips and help you find your rhythm and if it’s a big stretch i’ll just have to be extra gentle and patient with you won’t I?