literary

Confessions

poetiquepapa:

Come here, babygirl, and sit on Daddy’s lap.

Lean in close, and bring your lips slowly up, up past my neck.

I can feel you breathe me in, filling lungs with DNA and pheromones and sweet oxygen. 

Now princess, don’t get too excited. I know you want to play with me so… but you’re here for a reason, and I’m not about to let you go.

Part the lips of that pretty little mouth of yours. 

And speak.

Whisper all your thoughts to me. Tell me every dream.

Reveal every single nightmare, and all that’s in between.

Confess to me your fantasies, every shameful thing.

Speak all of your desires, the saccharine and obscene. 

Tell Daddy all your secrets, girl.

They are safe with me.

Daddy writes such pretty things. 😍

Daddy’s home

poetiquepapa:

Your warm soft skin untouched, waiting, yearning. 

For the lick of leather, for honeybee kisses, and honeybee stings. 

Your lips that kiss, hungry, salivating. 

For treats that stretch, for filling meals, and satisfying springs. 

Your breath unsteady. 

Your heartbeat fast. 

Your eyes drinking deep. 

“Daddy’s home, kitten. And yes, we can play.”

😍📖

Patience is a virtue for little girls, princesses, and kittens, alike.

poetiquepapa:

She could feel his firm hands slowly glide up her thighs. Deliberate. Inspecting.

“Finally.” she thought, as they arrived at the supple cheeks of her ass, exposed under her skirt. Tension left her in a long exhale, as excitement took its place. Her Daddy’s warm hands were roughly massaging her ass, and she was helpless to stop him.

As the tall, suited man kneaded her smooth flesh, a warmth seeped into her, slowly spreading through her now sensitive cheeks, creeping between her trembling thighs, and growing hot in her lower abdomen. Her lips, barely covered by a soft thong were puffy and slick. Aching for attention. 

And perhaps worst of all, she began to feel a yearning, deep inside. 

An itch she couldn’t scratch. 

😍🤤

Check out @poetiquepapa if you’re into erotic writing and just overall sexiness packaged in a bearded man.

His writing and poetry makes me cream myself. 💦