Novel & Cerita Books About Daddy And Daughter

Readers of "Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return", Your dearest author would like to announce that I have turned this book into a series. I have written all the stories of Ethan's and Sam's children. To read the rest, simply search for the books below. Book 2: Flash Marriage A Billionaire For A Rebound (Kenzie's Story) Book 3: I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It (Kyle's Story)

“Let daddy hear how good this cock feels.“ I moaned loud, voice breaking on every thrust. “Daddy—fuck—yes—” “That’s it,” he grunted, spanking my ass hard. The sting made me clench around him tighter. “Call me daddy again. Tell me whose pussy this is.” “Yours daddy—fuck—your pussy—only yours—” He grabbed my hair, yanked my head back so my back arched more. The new angle let him hit deeper, cock bullying that spot inside me relentlessly. I was shaking, thighs trembling, pussy dripping down my legs.

The title made to look as if it was written in lipstick was "Daddy likes it rough!" Ever since Michelle had showed me a book she'd found in her mother's closet entitled "Daddy's good girl" I'd been obsessed with not only daddy daughter fantasies, but most of that book the fathers had been rough on their naughty little girls and I had cum multiple times to every story. I had never thought of rough demeaning sex, but those bad girls being taken like that had me dying to be one! Michelle had been appalled, maybe because it was her mother's and tossed it into the trash. When she left the room to go to the bathroom, I'd snuck it home with me and been hooked ever since.

She wanted to taste him so bad her mouth was practically watering. "Can I taste it, daddy?" Roe asked, her voice thick and trembling, practically drooling as her eyes remained glued to his heavy length. Elijah let out a low, gravelly chuckle, his dark gaze locked onto her ruined, begging expression. "Say no more... Daddy's cock is all yours tonight." He stepped away from the side of the table and walked with slow, deliberate strides until he stood directly at the head of the mahogany desk, towering right above her.

He keeps smacking me with the book as he kisses me. I fight it for as long as I can—fight the seductive stinging against my ass, fight the mixture of arousal and alarm flooding me. Finally, my lips open, and I melt against him and let him plunder my mouth. He’s hard against my bare thigh, and that’s killing me. I want to rub myself against it, but that’s just not what a girl does to her Daddy. “I think,” Daddy says, “that you need to be punished—to know what a proper spanking feels like so you’ll know when you’re reading bad p**n. Don’t you agree, Cherise?”

Chapter 397 "Mister Daddy’s mother?" Naomi was confused. "Yes! She looked so powerful! " Janell lowered her voice and complained to Naomi. At the same time, the woman had already stood behind her. "Mind if I come in?" She was just asking, but her tone was imperious. ‘Sure enough, she is Mister Daddy’s mother, with the same personality.’ Naomi murmured in her heart, but she still had a smile on his face and made a gesture to show her agreement.

Am a fuckin daddy to a five year old, this is so unbelievable. Robbie dropped the rest of the papers he was holding and pulled me in for a bro hug. "I can't believe this J, the boy looks exactly like you, am so proud of you." "Robbie," I called him three times just to make sure I wasn't dreaming and his replying to all my calls is what made me believe that I wasn't dreaming. This is real, Am A DADDY! * * * Arla's Pov "Goodbye sweetheart," I kissed my son on the cheek and kissed my mom next.

The dining room inside the Cassian estate shimmered with quiet wealth, soft golden lighting, velvet chairs and polished table long enough for state meetings. Lydia sat beside her mother, her back straight but her nerves screaming beneath her skin. Across from her sat Cassian, Daniel’s father, unblinking, unreadable, but far too aware of her. Daniel was beside his father, chatting lightly about company expansion, but Lydia noticed Cassian wasn’t listening. His attention was locked on her as if the entire room had dissolved.

Charlotte's POV There was a time when I used to dream about the future with Layson. I would imagine if we had a daughter, I'd spoil her into the happiest little princess alive, and she'd be forever safe from harm. If we had a son, I wanted him to be as strong as Layson, inheriting his father's glory. I drew countless portraits of those children and imagined how they would look one day. But when I timidly offered those drawings to Layson, he never looked at them. He tore them up and threw them into the fireplace. He told me in the coldest tone that he could have children with anyone but never with me. He told me to stop daydreaming.

Thank you daddy," I said and embraced him in a warm embrace this really means a lot to me, since I got married to Robert, this is the first time I felt special "Good morning ladies and gentlemen, " Dad started "You all know I have a beautiful daughter that is supposed to have taken over the legacy of my company, now she's back to swing off from where I stopped and take the company to a higher level" "Wo……..!!!" The staff cheered in happiness and joy, Dad looked at me and whispered "A little speech darling…." "Okay" I smile and turned to the staff who has been looking at me expectantly