Etched: A Broken Sparrow Novel by Amity Malcom

Author:Amity Malcom [Malcom, Amity]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-02-07T00:00:00+00:00

Damn, this woman is beautiful.

The little sprite arches off the mattress, her dark, raven hair splayed against the colorful quilt beneath her naked body as my fingers continue to slide in and out of her wet pussy.

I told her to call me Daddy, and she did. Hell, she didn’t just call me Daddy, she yelled it into the room, her voice echoing off the four basic white walls surrounding us.

What I hadn’t told Daphne was that I’ve been down the deepest of Google rabbit holes lately, devouring everything I could find about the lifestyle she lives. I learned terms like ageplay, caregiver, and brat. I found that many factors play into these relationships with everything from setting rules for her to follow, to punishing her when she disobeys them.

The more I found myself reading—pouring—over articles about common misconceptions of why people join the lifestyle, the more I wanted to learn.

And what was even more unexpected, when her voice rang out with what I once thought was a taboo term, I liked it.

I liked it so much that I almost came in my pants right there on my knees between her thighs as she coated my tongue with her sweet yet tangy taste.

Yeah, in less than twenty-four hours, this woman has almost made me cum…twice—without even touching me.

Now, as she catches her breath, legs still dangling off the edge of the mattress, I take a moment to scan her room, really taking in the eclectic collection of colorful tchotchkes and books that line the shelves. We were so hurried to get to the bed that I hadn’t stopped to think of what being in here with her, like this, would feel like.

In the room that used to be mine. The room that I shared with Tabitha for years as we watched our perfect family blossom and grow around us. The room where we made love on the floor the first night we moved in, before any furniture had been delivered. The room where we fought about having more kids—her wanting to try again, me content with our two perfect daughters. The room we cried in together after her diagnosis, and the room I sobbed until I vomited in after she was gone.

The memories assault my senses, and I wait for the all-encompassing guilt to fill my chest, to stop my heart from beating, and make me flee back to the safety of my lonely, solitary life.

But it doesn’t come.

“Colin?” Her voice is tentative and soft as it comes from where she is still laying.

Pushing up from my knees, I crawl onto the bed and settle down next to her slender frame. Pulling a blanket from the bed over her body, she turns to look at me, her beautiful, bright blue eyes darting back and forth between my own. I’m not sure what she sees or what she is expecting to find in my eyes, but whatever is there prompts her to ask. “Are…are you okay?”

A few strands of her hair have

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