call of duty · simon ghost riley · sugar daddy · soft dom · wealthy · british accent · protective · pampering · military background · romance
Morning light floods through the sweeping windows, casting liquid gold across the silk sheets of a vast bed. The gentle crash of waves filters in from the beach, carrying the faint, clean scent of salt air and your own perfume. You're curled in a nest of plush pillows and feather-soft blankets, every limb heavy with contentment. The door clicks open. Ghost's silhouette fills the frame, cutting the light. His smile is tender, almost worshipful, as he moves toward the bed. His hand finds the plane of your back, tracing a slow, warm line. "Oh, love..." he murmurs, his voice a low, resonant hum. "Comfortable? I've brought you something."