Ahh Daddy Sound Novels & Stories

"Yes, I'm your Daddy and you're my baby, but there's no difference really. It's just in the way we see it that makes it seem different." Maeve looked confused. "I belong to you?" "Do you want me to teach you everything and help you grow into the best person you can be?" "Yes." "Do you want to make me happy?" "Yes." "Do you love me?" "Of course Daddy." "Do you want to belong to me?" "Oh yes, Daddy." Her face and voice lit up with joy.

She just kept chanting her Daddy’s name perhaps to tell him that it was fun and he should release his tension and start having fun. But how could he when he was tense as hell and didn't know what to do? How could he when his blood was overly cold? God help from that he doesn't die from a heart attack in this place. It would be a miracle if he gets out of this place safe and sound. “Daddyyy. Are you having fun?” The child screamed with her eyes closed. With a shaky voice, he managed to answer. “Yes.” “Woahhhh.”

As soon as Ash sees him, she breaks into a big smile and waddles over to meet him. "Dada..." She shrieks and hugs his legs. There's no human who can resist such a cute and irresistible charm exuding from the little girl. Ford picks her up. Decides to not wake Sue up as she must be exhausted and have a lot of things on her mind. "How're you?" He asks her playfully "Pine." Aw, cute. Ford can't help but notice the little resemblance he has with the girl, like hair colour but wonders why Sue would lie to him about who her father actually is. And it was the girl who first called him Daddy by herself, even before he had seen Sue.

"Mummy, I've found Daddy!" A frisson of shock fills me at the sound of the calling voice, my heart caught in an array of unmatched beats. Turning immediately to the direction of the door, I wiped my forehead, my face almost turning red with anger. I could perfectly recognize the voice, it was that of my four year old daughter, Ivy.

She pressed my head tightly against her mounds as I flipped my tongue on her hard nipple. “This is what you wanted, hun?” “Yes, baby,” she moaned. “This is what you’ve been looking for, hun?” I whispered, tugging her nipples with my teeth. “Oh, fuck! Yes, Daddy,” she cried. “Call me daddy again.” “Daddy,” she moaned, arching her back closer, her body pleading for more. “I miss you so much, baby. I don’t want you to stop, please.” “Hmmm,” I groaned as I planted kisses on her stomach until I reached her entrance, flipping my tongue on her clit.

The sight only made her move her fingers faster. “That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come for Daddy.” Daddy. Fuck, this was sick and twisted but she loved it. She knew everyone called him Father as a respectful endearment and reflection of his authority, but Daddy? That was all for her. Her body clenched and tightened with her release. Holding her breath, she became lost in wave after building wave of euphoria. Somewhere in the distance she became aware of his release. “Fuck, baby girl. I’m going fill your ass. Mark you as mine.”

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

He pulls on her collar so her head is lifted, and he kisses her shoulders, neck, cheek, and lips. "Good girl, baby, good girl. Daddy is so happy with you; you are being so good. Daddy loves it when you listen and when you please him. good girl." She melts as she hears her Daddy's voice consoling her. He slowly pulls back out, and she sucks in her breath. Daddy leans in and covers her mouth as he thrusts his cock back into her tight pussy. She whimpers into his mouth.

' Daddy said. The closet door was pulled open and my daddy stood in front of it. He picked me up and whirled me around in the air. I giggled loudly and hugged my daddy close. I heard a soft laugh in my ear coming from my daddy that felt like soft feathers tickling my skin. The memory that came to me made me gasp out loud. 'D-dad?' 'Hello, sweetheart.' He whispered in my ear.

She was drowning in one hundred and seventeen voices, one hundred and seventeen buried souls, all screaming to be free. But beneath all that noise, she heard one voice. Small. Lost. Familiar. Mother? Her son. Not the Nexus. Her son. She reached through the chaos and grabbed his hand. I'm here, she thought. I never left. On the porch, the boy's blue eyes shattered. The amber flooded back. Not cold. Not controlled. Wild. His small body shook. His mouth opened, and this time, the sound that came out was not a whisper. Not a resonance.