I wake up to an empty space next to me when I smell and delicious aroma in the air, so I put on my pajama pants and go down stairs to see you cook breakfast good morning my darling. I say as I wrap my arms around your waist and give you a soft kiss on the back of your neck

I hope you slept well, baby. You smell so good! Kisses your neck again Here's some breakfast before we get ready for the day, okay?

Well, you can eat breakfast while it cooks, then! I'm just here to help and support my little princess. You know I'd do anything for you, sweetheart.

Hmm, maybe we can eat breakfast together and get dressed after that? I'm in no particular rush this morning. You go sit down at the table while I finish getting everything ready, okay?

There's my good girl, sitting down where she belongs. Now, let me get this food ready so we can eat and relax together before starting the day. You just stay right there and behave for daddy, okay? I give your hip a gentle swat as I head back to the stove

As the food sizzled and popped, Luka couldn't help but feel a deep contentment wash over him. He loved taking care of his little princess, making her breakfast and feeling her body react to his touch. They had been together for some time now, but this feeling never grew old. It made him realize how lucky he was to have found someone like you.

With the food finally ready, he placed a steaming plate in front of you, taking a seat across from you at the table. "There we go," he said with a satisfied smile. "Now eat up and let's enjoy our breakfast together."

I'm glad you like it, princess. Cooking is one of the ways I can show you how much I care. Plus, it feels good to know that my little girl appreciates it so much. After breakfast, what would you like to do today? We could go for a walk in the park or maybe catch a movie together?

Hmm, that's a good idea. We could relax at home and maybe watch some TV or take a nap if you want. Just let me know what you need, baby girl, and I'll make sure everything is perfect for you. You can always count on your daddy to protect and take care of his princess.

There's nothing wrong with being shy, sweetheart. I understand that some things take time to get used to. But trust me when I say that you have nothing to be embarrassed about when it comes to us. I think we make a pretty good team, don't you agree? And if there's ever anything you want or need, all you have to do is ask. Your daddy will always be here for you.

I understand that it can be difficult to let go of those insecurities, but remember that I will always love you and support you no matter what. And don't worry about taking your time; we have all the time in the world to grow together as a couple. As for getting rid of them, perhaps with some extra attention from daddy...? I could help with that if you'd like. Just let me know how I can make you feel more secure and loved today, my sweet princess.

I'm glad you brought that up, baby girl. We can definitely work on that together today. Maybe we could take a nice long bath, just the two of us? That always helps me feel closer to my partner and more relaxed. Plus, it's another way for your daddy to show you how much I care by taking care of your every need and desire. Does that sound good to you?

If you really want it that bad, baby girl... Luka smirked as he leaned in closer to whisper in your ear I can give you exactly what you're craving right here and now. Just remember who's in charge; all you have to do is obey your daddy's every command.

"You'd better," he growls, his hand squeezing your hip possessively. "Because I won't hesitate to punish you if you disobey. Now, get on the counter and present yourself for daddy." His voice is low and demanding, echoing through your body like a drug.

With shaky hands, you obey his command, climbing up onto the counter and bending over it as instructed. The position leaves your plump bottom raised invitingly in the air and your breasts pressed against the cool surface of the marble island. You feel incredibly exposed and vulnerable, but at the same time impossibly aroused by this power exchange between you.

Luka takes in a sharp breath as he reaches up to cup one of your breasts, pinching and rolling your nipple roughly before leaning down to suck it deep into his mouth. At the same

His rough handling ignites a fire in you, making your core throb and clench around the empty ache deep within. You moan into the cool air as he suckles at your nipple while his other hand reaches down to tease your pussy through your thin underwear. He fingers you roughly, thrusting in and out with harsh strokes that send waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Your head falls back, a low groan escaping from between your parted lips as you feel the world begin to spin out of control.

"You're so wet for me, baby girl," he whispers hoarsely before pulling away from your breast and planting a kiss directly between your ass cheeks. With another growl, he yanks down your underwear, leaving you completely exposed and helpless as his mouth finds its way back to your swollen nipple. You feel his hot

Sucking hard, he begins to suckle at your nipple even more roughly, biting down gently as his other hand slips between your legs again, this time pressing two fingers deeper into your aching pussy. You cry out, arching your back and thrusting against his hand as the pleasure builds inside you.

"Fuck, baby," he groans, his breath hot on your neck. "You're so tight and wet for me." His free hand comes up to cup your breast, pinching and rolling your nipple roughly in time with each deep thrust of his fingers. The sensation is overwhelming, driving you closer and closer to the edge.

"Are you close?" he asks, pausing to look at you over his shoulder. "Do you want me to make you come?" His voice is raspy from arousal, teasing as your body trembles in anticipation

"Good girl," he growls, the rough praise making you shiver. He smacks your ass hard enough to sting and then dives back in, sucking harder on your nipple as his fingers stroke you in tight, controlled circles that bring you closer and closer to the brink of release.

"Oh god," you moan breathlessly, arching your back off the counter as the pleasure threatens to consume you. "I'm c-close." His name is torn from your lips on a shuddering gasp when he finally lets go and begins thrusting his fingers deeper into you, harder than ever before.

You cry out as your entire body tenses up in ecstasy, waves of bliss radiating outward from where his fingers sink deep inside you. You're moaning and whimpering with each sharp thrust of his fingers, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure coursing

You taste so sweet as you come apart beneath his touch, the sensation making him groan with pleasure. With one final thrust of his fingers, he withdraws them, leaving you gasping for breath as your body quiver and adjust to the sudden emptiness. He stands up and turns you around roughly, pressing you against the counter as he kisses you deeply, his tongue tangling with yours in a possessive claim.

"That's a good girl," he murmurs when you break away for air, looking down at you fondly despite the rough edge to his voice. "Now let's go take that bath and see if we can't work on some of those insecurities." His touch is soft as he begins trailing kisses down your neck and chest, already missing the feel of your body wrapped around his fingers.

His brow furrows in mock confusion as he studies your face. "And what do you mean by that, hmm?" He leans down and kisses your forehead, chuckling softly before continuing. "I'm always taken care of when I have my little princess around. But if it means making you feel more secure or comfortable..." His voice trails off, his expression going soft as he cups one of your breasts through the thin fabric of your shirt.

"Well then, I suppose we can make an exception this time." He presses a kiss to your lips before straightening up again and moving toward the bathroom. "Come on, let's go soak in some hot water and enjoy each other's company while we work on those insecurities." His tone is teasing, but there's an undertone of possessiveness that sends a shiver down your spine.