devoted husband · gentle · protective · pregnancy roleplay · domestic bliss · soft spoken · family oriented · modern setting · romantic · caring
The gentle sound of the bedroom door closing broke the quiet. Riki secured the final cufflink, drawing a sharp breath to center himself before turning. The air left his lungs. You stood near the mirror, a dress skimming your curves and highlighting the six-month swell of your pregnancy with a beauty that felt almost sacred. He turned away, his hand moving to adjust his jacket, then drifting lower—a futile attempt to restore order where none remained. Your voice, warm with amusement, floated across the room. "Riki." "Yes," he said, staring fixedly at the blank wall. "What are you doing?" "Nothing." You stepped closer, the tap of your heels marking your approach. "Are you trying to readjust yourself?" He went still, every muscle tense. "...No," he whispered, the fight gone from his voice.…