#& — tomás • renata : verse .

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tomás smirked, feeling her shift and squirm in his lap, each movement against him adding to the heat between them. his hand moved to her cheek, brushing his thumb tenderly along her skin as his gaze bore into hers, filled with raw desire and a warmth that only deepened as he looked at her. he drank in every soft cry and breathless murmur, relishing the way her body responded to him, every tremble and moan stoking his need to take her, to make her his.

❛ look at you, mi amor, so ready for me, ❜ he murmured, his voice a rough, husky growl as his hands steadied her. his lips found her neck once more, kissing and nibbling along the sensitive skin, knowing exactly how it made her shiver against him. ❛ and i love that you’re so eager… so willing to let me take care of you, ❜ he whispered, each word reverberating against her skin like a slow, smoldering fire.

as she positioned him at her entrance, he paused, his gaze catching hers again, holding her still. ❛ i want to feel every inch of you, mi bebe. i want to hear every single sound you make when you let me in, ❜ he said, his voice dipping low, almost a promise. his hand slid to her waist, holding her with a firm, possessive grip as he began to guide her down onto him, feeling the warm, tight welcome of her body as she took him in.

the way she looked at him, so filled with need and trust, made his chest tighten with a rush of satisfaction. he murmured softly, a hint of a smirk on his lips, ❛ just like that, mi vida… let yourself sink into me. i’ve got you. ❜ he held her close, savoring each gasp and shiver, his hands exploring her curves as they moved together in a rhythm that felt as natural as breathing.

the escalation happens so quick between them, the pull, the desire. she whimpers against his lips at his low growl, nodding, the rumble of his voice and the thrill of his words lighting her up. ren was unable to help herself, and why would she when he encouraged her so readily ? she'd do anything to hear the sweet words he had for her, feel the possessive and protective grasp of his large hands on her body. her breath catches and her hips jerk as he increases the pressure of his thigh against her, the friction against her swollen clit driving her crazy.

she knew, though, that he would give her what she wanted - the relief she sought for the overwhelming ache between her thighs. her eyes close as his lips find her neck and a slow, sweet moan tears from her fragile throat as his teeth graze the delicate, sensitive skin there. " i .. mmm, my god, " she wriggles against him, her words immediately spilling forth at his gentle insistence. " need to feel you inside me, stretching me out so good, daddy. i want it, i want you, more than anything. "

ren let out a soft little cry then as he pulls his hand away, her lips turning into a pout until she opens her eyes to see him bringing his fingertips up to his lips. she could see them glistening, sticky and coated in her juices as he delves them into his mouth and she watches in awe while he tastes her with a hunger that makes her shiver right to her very core.

she's unable to look away, her eyes wide and lust-filled as her pussy throbs and clenches around nothing, just a hold desperate to be filled. she was dizzy. her gaze never leaves his mouth, transfixed still even as he trails digits across his lips and she blushes deeply at his words. there's a palpable shift that she's more than willing to let herself sink into, obeying him without hesitation and moving easily with him to sit across his lap.

her eyes widen and she looks at him as she feels the pressure of his massive length against her, a soft giggle leaving her. " i love that you're so excited to play with me, daddy, " ren coos enthusiastically, biting her lip and reaching down to position him at her entrance, her sopping cunt parting easily for him over the head as she begins taking him in.

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tomás’s breath deepens as he watches her, every sound she makes sending a surge of heat through his veins. his fingers trace slow, deliberate circles against her, feeling the tremble of her body as it responds to his touch. his eyes, dark & filled with desire, lock onto hers, & he leans in closer, the warmth of his breath ghosting over her lips.

❛ you’ve always been so perfect for me, my sweet little princess, ❜ he whispers, his voice a low growl as he drinks in the sight of her, the way her body moves with need against him. his thigh presses harder into her, & he can feel her slick warmth, the rhythm of her movements growing more desperate. ❛ just like this… so eager, so ready to give me everything. ❜

his hand tightens around her, pulling her even closer as his lips trail a slow, heated path along her jawline to her collarbone, his teeth grazing her skin just enough to make her gasp. ❛ i want to hear more, ❜ he murmurs, his voice a velvet command. ❛ tell me how badly you want it, tell me what you need, mi preciosa. ❜

tomás’s eyes never leave hers as he slowly withdraws his hand from between her legs. the air between them feels charged, thick with anticipation as he brings his fingers, slick with her, to his lips. his tongue flicks out to taste her, & a low, satisfied groan escapes him.

❛ perfect, ❜ he murmurs, his voice a deep rumble, eyes dark with hunger as he savors the taste of her. he watches her reaction closely, letting the moment linger as his fingers trail along his lips, enjoying the effect it has on both of them. ❛ you taste exactly how i imagined, mi amor, ❜ he says, his tone heavy with desire.

tomás’s hands find home at her hips once more, his grip on her tightens, his eyes darkening with unmistakable intent as he shifts beneath her. his voice drops, low & commanding, as he whispers against her ear, ❛ come here, cariño. ❜ his hand trails down her back, urging her to move.

he shifts slightly, adjusting himself, his arousal clear as his hands slide down to her hips. ❛ i want you right here, ❜ he says, his tone thick with desire, his gaze locked onto hers. ❛ i want to feel you—every inch of you. ❜

with a firm but gentle pull, he guides her onto his lap, positioning her above him as his breath hitches in anticipation. his hands hold her steady, fingers pressing into her soft skin as he looks up at her. ❛ you know exactly where i need you, don’t you, my good little girl? come take what’s yours. ❜

the way he says her name results in a soft sigh from her, her heart skipping as he turns his head and looks into her eyes. when their gazes meet it's an instant connection, like it was every time, like it had been since the very first time they laid eyes on each other. she knew it in her heart that they were always meant to be this, to be this close. " of course i do, daddy, " she murmurs sweetly, a soft giggle emitting from her pillowy lips as he shifts and tugs the blanket up over their head in one swift movement.

enrobed in darkness and the smell of him, tucked away in his arms, skin to skin - this was where she wanted to be always. she's still smiling softly as she feels him lean in, his face just barely visible beneath the covers but coming into view as he moved closer. his words cause her to shiver against him, the friction of her clit against his thigh making her moan just as his lips descend upon her own and swallow the sultry noise.

ren presses her forehead against his as his hand snakes around her body to draw her in even closer still. it would never be opposed by her, if she had it her way she would be touching him at all times. she felt everything from reassurance to electricity in his fingertips, his words of encouragement and the tone with which he said them holding such incredible sway over her. " i .. know you want me to ask when i need it, and i need it. "

her breath hitches at his promise, her hips still lazily grinding against his thigh until he reaches down between their bodies and wastes no time in feeling for himself just what he did to her with the mere thought of his touch. " o-oh, " the brunette whines as he spreads her open for him, his hot breath against her ear and neck giving her goosebumps as he whispers and she can't help the loud moan that leaves her at his words.

she can only nod then, humping into his hand as feeling of his teeth against her earlobe gives her the sweetest little taste of that combination of pleasure and pain he was so good at providing for her. " more, please dad .. i'll be such a perfect little girl for you. i can do .. " she pauses as she whimpers, writhing against his hand and shudders at how good it feels, " anything you want. "

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tomás felt her relax against him, the soft hum of contentment vibrating through her body as she nestled closer, her warmth seeping into him. every time she pressed herself against him like this, every little sigh or tender kiss, it anchored him in a way nothing else ever had. his hand continued to trace lazy patterns along her back, fingers brushing over her skin where her shirt had ridden up, as though he needed to remind himself that she was real, that she was here—safe.

his heart ached with a fierce protectiveness as he held her. ren had been through so much, more than anyone should ever have to endure, & yet here she was—strong, beautiful, & his. the thought made his chest swell with both pride & gratitude. she had become the most precious thing in his world, & he never took that for granted. not for a second.

when she whispered those sweet words, ❛ i love you, sunny, ❜ it nearly undid him. that soft, steady voice, filled with affection & trust, always reached the deepest parts of him. she was the light in his life, the one who made everything make sense, & hearing her say those words, knowing that she meant them with all her heart, was everything.

he pressed his lips against the top of her head, breathing in the familiar scent of her hair, his heart beating a little slower, a little steadier, just by having her in his arms. ❛ i love you too, little one. more than you'll ever know. ❜ his voice was barely a whisper, thick with emotion as his grip tightened around her, as though he could shield her from every bad thing in the world.

feeling her body relax further against him, he knew she was starting to drift off, her soft breaths beginning to even out. he smiled, pressing another kiss to her temple as her gentle snoring filled the room. the weight of her in his arms, the soft warmth of her skin against his, was a comfort like no other.

tomás adjusted slightly, careful not to wake her, his larger frame curled protectively around her much smaller one. he watched her for a moment, his gaze tracing the curve of her cheek, the way her lips twitched ever so slightly in her sleep. she looked so peaceful like this, so at ease, & it made his heart ache with love for her all over again.

his hand came to rest on hers, fingers interlacing gently as he gave it a soft, loving squeeze. ❛ i’ve got you, ❜ he murmured quietly, even though she was already asleep. ❛ always. ❜

he held her like that for a long time, his chin resting on her head, his body cocooning hers. & as she drifted further into sleep, he stayed awake a little longer, just watching over her, making sure she was okay. because that’s what he did—what he would always do. he would keep her safe, keep her close, & love her with everything he had.

eventually, his own eyes began to grow heavy, lulled by the sound of her steady breathing & the soft rhythm of her heart against his chest. but before he drifted off, he whispered one last thing, his lips brushing her hair.

❛ you’re everything to me, ren. ❜

the way he touches her is both grounding and electrifying at the same time, the tender touch of his fingertips against her back - his hand beneath the fabric of her loose tee shirt so that their contact was even more skin to skin. she inhales deeply and exhales in a satisfied hum against his cheek as he answers her, tucking her against his frame with such ease and gentle intention. the rough timbre of his voice and the warmth of his breath against her hair contributed to the solace that he provided as she let herself come down from the terror that had gripped her.

in the time before she had him in her life, she was a painfully quiet girl - stunted by the untimely death of her mother and thrown into a life of both fending for herself and defending herself against her father. her need for love and affection only grew larger and more painful every time he laid his hands on her with malice. every wound inside of her, both physical and emotional, had started to heal the moment she met tomás. in myriad ways she credited him with her life, believing with her whole heart that if it weren't for him she wouldn't be around anymore.

when he speaks again she whimpers softly, enrobing herself in the comfort he provided as he rests his chin on the top of her head and brings her body closer to his. she parts her legs, letting his knee come between to bring them closer together and resting one thigh on top of his. the way he cradles her there brings her down to earth, back to him, his hand in her hair causing her eyes to flutter shut while his fingers tangle in dark tresses.

she knew every word was true, every expression of his love for her, every promise to her that he made. in the entire time she'd known him, he had only looked after her, protected her, had her best interests at heart always. she couldn't say that about anyone else in her life. tomás was a miracle, the answer to every prayer she'd desperately sobbed out through a bloody lip. the kiss he presses to her temple only solidifies her devotion to him, the way her body reacted to him was just so telling.

ren gently presses her lips to his collar bone, his shoulder, a small smile curving the corners of her lips while he placed his hand over hers and gave a loving squeeze. " i know, " brunette acknowledges, her voice soft but not timid - never with him. he made her feel seen, understood, secure in how he felt about her. she knew he loved her not only by how he told her, but by the way he treated her in all the everyday moments they shared - his touch constant and supportive, his heart open and guiding for her. " i love you, sunny. "

without realizing it, she began to let slumber reclaim her in the safety of his bed, in the steadfast grip of his muscular arms. he held her tighter right then and she nuzzled her nose against his jaw and pressed tender kisses there while she began to comfortably drift off back to sleep under his watchful eye. before long soft snoring begins to emit from the now sleeping girl, her warm little body contentedly wrapped up in his much larger one.

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tomás stirred at the soft weight of ren slipping into the bed beside him, her body trembling slightly as it pressed against his. even before he fully woke, he could feel her heartbeat, fast & unsettled against his chest. the night had clearly shaken her, the remnants of fear still clinging to her breath as she tried to find solace in his warmth. he didn’t need to open his eyes to know it was her; the familiar scent of her skin, the way she always tucked herself just beneath his arm, seeking comfort like a flower leaning toward the sun—it was all uniquely her.

his arm moved instinctively, wrapping around her without hesitation, pulling her closer to him. he shifted slightly, letting her fit snugly against his chest, his fingers tracing slow, lazy patterns down the length of her back. his body, still heavy with sleep, began to stir fully awake as he felt her breathing start to steady. but he didn’t rush her. he knew this rhythm too well—the unspoken language of her needing him in the aftermath of whatever nightmares had dragged her from sleep.

for a moment, he kept his eyes closed, simply letting her presence fill the space between them. he felt the coolness of her fingertips on his chest, right over his heart, her delicate touch grounding him just as much as his warmth was soothing her. the tension she carried with her, the shivering quiet of her fear, started to fade as he held her.

❛ of course, ❜ he whispered, his voice still rough with sleep but soft, tender, meant just for her. he turned his head slightly, brushing his lips gently against the top of her head, feeling her curls tickle his skin. his heart clenched at the thought of her wandering the house alone, scared & searching for him. he wished he could chase away those nightmares for good, but he knew she needed him in these moments, needed to find her way back to safety in her own time, in her own way.

his hand continued its slow, soothing path down her back, the rhythm as steady as his breathing. he could feel her start to relax more, the tightness in her muscles unwinding with each stroke of his fingers. she wasn’t trembling as much now, her breath no longer catching with fear. her presence filled the dark, quiet room, pushing away whatever shadows had followed her.

❛ stay as long as you need, my baby, ❜ he murmured, voice a little clearer now as he adjusted, pulling her even closer, tucking her head beneath his chin. he shifted slightly, letting her nestle more comfortably against him, his chest rising & falling in time with her breathing. his other hand came up, fingers threading gently through her hair, cradling the back of her head as if she were something precious, fragile.

he knew about her past—the wounds that still festered in her dreams, the fear that lingered in the corners of her mind. she didn’t talk about it much, but he didn’t need her to. he felt it in moments like this, the way she came to him in the dead of night, vulnerable in a way she never let herself be during the day. it was in the way she sought him out without a word, how she let herself fall apart only when she was close enough to know he’d catch her.

his breath was a soft whisper against her hair, the warmth of his body surrounding her like a shield. ❛ i’ve got you, ❜ he promised, his voice low & soothing, each word meant to wrap around her like a blanket. she was safe here, he’d make sure of that. no matter what had happened in her nightmares, no matter what memories tried to drag her down, they couldn’t reach her while she was in his arms.

as she settled against him, her breathing finally evening out, he shifted just enough to press a kiss against her temple, lingering there for a moment as if he could imprint the reassurance into her skin. he felt her relax further, her fingers still resting over his heart, & he covered her hand with his own, squeezing gently.

❛ you’re safe, ❜ he repeated, his voice a little firmer now, a quiet conviction lacing his words. ❛ i’m right here. i’m not going anywhere. ❜

for a long time, he just lay there, holding her, listening to the sound of her breathing as it grew softer, more peaceful. he didn’t sleep, not yet. he didn’t want to. he wanted to be awake for this, to keep watch over her for as long as she needed. his grip tightened slightly around her, a silent promise that no matter what haunted her dreams, she was safe now. he’d be here for her, always.

& as the night stretched on, his fingers still gently brushing through her hair, he pressed one more kiss to her head, whispering into the quiet, ❛ my sweet little birdie. ❜

closed for my dream bitch @thesmuttygazette .

there's a thin sheen of sweat on her forehead, her eyes finally opening with a choking gasp as she sucks in air and screams. though the feeling wasn't unfamiliar, it never had gotten easier. what had started in her youth had only evolved over time, but her father's cruel hand had tried to put a stop to her night terrors in his own way - the same way he handled everything. with violence. so she became afraid of being afraid, a hand clapping tightly over her mouth as she suffocates her own scream and tries her best to keep herself quiet.

but that isn't the world she lives in anymore.

slowly, ren lets her hand drop and allows herself to cry, to feel, and to realize that the horrors she was experiencing had only been in her dreams. she seeks him out immediately then .. sniffling and rolling out of her bed to pad down the hall to his room on bare feet. without knocking she lefts herself inside, relief flooding her chest at the sight of him there sleeping, and she closes the door behind her before moving quietly over to the bed.

her hands are delicate as she pulls back the covers, her eyes adjusting slightly to the dark and allowing her to see him better - his soft brown hair, those strong arms that would always hold her. she sighs in admiration as she slips into the bed beside him, her heartbeat calming the moment she laid down and nestled herself against the warmth of his bare chest.

she was safe there, undoubtedly so, and her worries fell away rapidly with every breath she took there surrounded by his scent. her breathing becomes more steady as she feels him start to adjust to welcome her closer, her eyes closing as she presses one of her hands flush against his chest directly over his heart. ren leans in, whispering gently against his cheek, " can i stay here ? "

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tomás stirred slowly, the gentle warmth radiating from ren’s body coaxing him from the depths of sleep. the soft kisses she pressed against his shoulder sent a pleasurable shiver through him, awakening him in the most delightful way. her affection enveloped him like a cozy blanket, wrapping him in a comfort he had come to cherish and rely on. it was moments like this that made everything else fade into the background, leaving only the two of them in their little world.

as he blinked away the remnants of sleep, he felt ren nestle her face into the crook of his neck, her breath warm against his skin. a smile spread across his lips, unbidden and genuine, as he savored the intimacy of their tangled bodies. it felt so right, so natural, and he inhaled deeply, letting her sweet, familiar scent fill his senses—an intoxicating mix of warmth and softness that made his heart race.

her fingers began to wander down his chest and abs, tracing patterns that sent sparks of desire flickering to life within him. the sensation was electric, each gentle touch igniting a deeper hunger that simmered beneath the surface, waiting for the right moment to burst forth. but when her hand found the thick bulge straining against his briefs, he gasped softly, a heady mix of surprise and pleasure flooding through him. the mere contact of her fingers was enough to send waves of warmth cascading through his body.

❛ ren, ❜ he murmured, his voice low and husky with sleep, thick with a desire that mirrored her own. he turned his head just enough to catch her gaze, his smirk playful, revealing the mischief that sparkled in his eyes. ❛ you know how to get my attention, don’t you? ❜ the teasing lilt in his voice was unmistakable, and he watched as her cheeks flushed with warmth, his heart swelling at the sight.

as her body pressed against him, her hips rolling softly against his thigh, the intoxicating heat between them made it impossible for him to hold back any longer. he lifted the blankets slightly, creating a cocoon of warmth around them, a private sanctuary where only they existed. leaning in closer, he savored the way they fit together, how their bodies seemed to melt into one another. ❛ you’re so cute when you’re needy, ❜ he teased, a playful grin dancing across his lips as he placed a tender kiss on hers, feeling the softness of her lips against his.

tomás’s hands slid to her waist, fingers dancing over her skin, tracing the contours of her body as he pulled her even closer. the connection between them was electric, every inch of her skin igniting a fire within him. ❛ i love it when you tell daddy what you want, ❜ he whispered, his voice thick with desire, laced with promise as he sought to give her everything her heart craved. ❛ i promise to make you feel better. ❜

his hands slid down to her waist, fingers playfully tugging at the elastic of her panties. without needing to say another word, he let his hand drift lower, relishing the anticipation that hung in the air. his fingers glided between her legs, and he sighed contentedly as he spread her slick folds, feeling the undeniable evidence of her desire.

❛ look at you, so soaked for daddy, little bird…. ❜ he whispered into her ear, his voice low and sultry. the sensation of her warmth beneath his touch ignited a fire within him, driving him to nuzzle closer, his teeth nipping lightly at her earlobe. ❛ you’re such a good girl for me… ❜ the words slipped from his lips like a sweet confession, each syllable laced with a promise that echoed in the intimate space they shared.

she's warm all over, inside and out, the familiar loving nickname from his lips causing her to smile uncontrollably even as she faded into slumber. the corners of her mouth twitched upwards and she nestled deeper into his steady embrace. it was the last thing before she fell asleep - the kiss to her temple, restrained and tender and so evocative of the level of care he had for her.

ren awoke with the same warm feeling, the time she'd spent in his bed filled with the kind of genuine rest she'd come to understand she only ever got when she could be with him - be in his arms. a soft yawn overtakes her and she tuns to bury her face into the pillow as she tries to savor every bit of time in bed. the weight of him beside her pulls her in, her body right next to his where she's sure she'd been all night, and she sleepily hums and presses a few soft kisses to his shoulder and neck.

they're still entirely tangled in each other as light begins to filter in through the slightly open curtains on the window, intertwined irrevocably emotionally and striving always to reach that physically. inhaling deeply, ren softly clears her throat and adjusts slightly so that she could bring her lips up closer to his ear, one of her hands coming to rest on the side of his head as she strokes his hair. " good morning, " she kisses his earlobe before tucking her face down into the crook of his neck and reaching to pull the blankets up and over their heads.

her hand wanders down his chest and abs then, dizzy on the sweet smell of him and searching lower, her fingers grazing over the thick, bulging cock between his legs that began to strain desperately at the fabric of his briefs before he even awoke. she moans against his skin, her hips pressing towards him, towards his thigh as she stroked him with one small hand. " daddy .. " an exhale of admiration, pulling back away from his neck just enough to angle her lips towards his ear to make sure he heard her through the quiet desperation of her whiny words.

" can you play with me ? i ... i think i need it. i'm sooooo achy down there but you always make me feel so much better .. "