All Chapters of Daddy one shots: an erotica collection : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Where the hell have you been, young lady?" David's voice thundered from the living room as Anna slipped through the front door, her keys clinking softly in the hushed house. It was well past midnight, and the glow from the streetlights outside stretched eerie shadows across the hallway. Anna froze in place, her pulse jumping. She was sure her daddy would be asleep by now. "Daddy, I was just hanging out with some friends," she muttered, peeling off her high heels slowly and entering the room barefoot. David, her stepfather, lounged in his armchair, irritation etched on his face. He'd been her stepdad since she was ten, after her mom remarried. He might not be blood, but he was important to both Anna and her mom. He brought much needed stability into their lives. At 45, he was built solid, with salt and pepper hair and a chiseled jawline that could cut glass. Whenever Anna looked him in the eye, a weird blend of dread and something she dare not give a name churned in her gut. "

Anna's eyes zapped up to meet David's. Surely he didn't mean… of course not, Anna. Daddy was drunk last night. It was a one time thing. Her heart raced like a freight train as she shuffled closer. Her pussy didn't listen to reason, a slow ache erupting between her legs when he plopped down on the edge of her bed. "Daddy, I'm sorry. Please, not my phone," Anna said, her chest heaving as she begged. David's dick stirred as he hauled her over his lap in one rough yank. He was just disciplining his daughter, he told himself, as he pulled her shorts and panties down with a swift tug. This was nothing like last night. It needed to be done so that Anna would stop dicking around at college and get serious. "Forget your fucking phone. Only one thing works with you," David declared, still trying to justify his actions to himself as her little ass came into view and made his dick twitch. What would it be like to shove his dick up there? For fuck's sake, stop, he chastised himself.

He growled low, vibrations humming through her core, his fingers joining the assault. David thrusted deep into her fuck hole while his tongue flicked her clit mercilessly. "Naughty slut, dripping juices down my chin like this. Cum now, you filthy bitch. Flood daddy's mouth with your cum," David instructed while pounding her pussy and licking her up and down mercilessly. "Yes. Yes, yes daddy, yes," Anna moaned in ecstacy, her body convulsing as the climax hit her like a wave, her screams echoing off the kitchen walls. She was still lost to orgasmic bliss when David stood up, wiping his glistening mouth, his cock tenting his pants. "There's only one way you'll truly learn, isn't there Anna? Daddy promised a fuck next time you were naughty and what did you do? Dress like a whore. You're begging to be fucked, Anna," David said, fingering her wet, swollen clit. "Daddy, no. That's going too far. That's cheating on mom. Daddy, no. We can't do this. You can't," Anna cried out feebly.

In the sun-scorched kingdom of Zahara, King Aryan ruled with an iron fist. His heart still ached from the loss of his beloved Queen Aurora, who succumbed to illness just weeks ago. “Aryan,” she whispered, voice barely louder than the machines moments before she died. "There is something I must tell you before I go.” Aryan leaned in closer, stroking her knuckles. “Save your strength, my love. Rest. We’ll speak when you’re stronger.” “No.” Her fingers tightened weakly around his. “I won’t be stronger. Listen to me.” A tear slipped down her cheek. “Jasmine, our youngest, she is not yours.” The words struck like a dagger. Aryan froze, his breath catching. “What are you saying?” Aurora’s eyes filled with regret. “Years ago, during the summit in Dubai, there was a man. It was just one night. I was lonely and foolish. You were working so much. Jasmine was born of that mistake. I’m so sorry, Aryan. I’ve carried this guilt every day since.” Three weeks after the funeral, the palace stil

Jasmine writhed beneath him, her body pinned to the silk sheets, small whimpered squeals escaping every time the king drove another brutal inch of dick deep into her. Her virgin cunt stretched painfully around his thick shaft. It hurt to breathe. “Your Majesty, please, your cock is too big for me,” she gasped as her body rocked, her voice trembling in fear. “I’m begging you, be gentle with your little girl, king daddy.” King Aryan’s eyes darkened with raw hunger. He didn’t slow. If anything, the plea only made him thrust harder, grinding his hips until her ass slapped against his thighs. “Gentle?” he snarled, fingers digging into her hips with malicious intent as he thrust ed away. “You don’t command your king, princess. You spread your legs and take what I give you. This cunt belongs to me now, just like your mother’s did.” He slammed forward again, relishing the way her walls fluttered helplessly around his dick. For the first time since Aurora’s betrayal and death, the crushing