Books With Daddy Kink Novels & Stories

“Imagine Daddy putting a baby right here. Breeding my sweet little pet until you’re full and round with my child. Would you like that?” Sophie’s eyes widened, a fresh gush of arousal coating his cock at the filthy words. The breeding kink hit her like lightning—taboo, possessive, overwhelmingly intimate. “Yes—yes, Daddy,” she gasped, nails digging into his shoulders. “Fill me. Breed me. Please—” Alex’s control snapped. He fucked her harder, deeper, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing through the room. The plug, the collar, his words, his raw power—it all crashed over her.

PREFACE Welcome to the dark and delicious world of Plunge In Deep, Daddy. Please note that this is not a sweet love story. This is raw, filthy, and unapologetically dirty. Expect intense Daddy kink, rough claiming, possessive obsession, breeding, and steamy scenes that will leave you breathless. Our heroines don't just fall for the older men but they get completely owned by them, body and soul. If you’re looking for soft romance, this isn’t the book for you but if you crave dark passion, wicked pleasure, and a man who takes what he wants without apology… then dive in deep, baby.

I gripped the leather texture of the bed, my whole body bouncing forward, legs pulled apart and dangling in the air vigorously at every following thrust. "Don't dare cum until Daddie says so!" He reprimanded, gathering a handful of my hair, pulling it backwards as he spanked me further, pummeling my inside harder and faster, it was like he noticed the friction that gathered around my core and wanted to burst out. "Please... Dadd... Daddie... let me cum!!! Ah... yes... oh...ah" I cried out crazily as he fucked me senseless until I couldn't take it anymore, I instinctively rose my butt upward more, letting my squirting poured out freely. Shockingly, he quickly hunched down to have a lick. "Hmm

My body came aflame and the sounds that poured from my mouth was far from normal. A distant part of warned me to be quiet, to not alert my parents but his tongue shoved deep inside me and I forgot everything. Daddy fucked me in deep strokes while his nose ground against my clit. My hips rolled, my pussy grinding hard and fast against his face. He groaned into me like my cunt was the best thing he’d ever tasted, his mouth working over every inch of my dripping hole, sucking, licking, biting. “Daddy—fuck—your tongue—” I was panting, riding his face, using the headboard for leverage as I rocked my hips. “—please—don’t stop—”

he growled, his voice dark, possessive. “Mr. James…” “Call me Daddy,” he cut in, his thrusts pounding harder, making her toes curl. Lexie’s cry echoed through the hallway. Her body betrayed her, hips rolling, pussy clenching around him. She came undone with a loud moan, shaking in his arms. He groaned, shoving deeper, filling her with every inch until he spilled inside her, his growl vibrating against her skin.

She whimpered, her grip on my neck lax. “Call me daddy, buttercup,” I said, before fastening my lips to one of her hard nipples. “O-Okay, daddy,” Emily stutterer out a mewl, and almost instantly, I felt precum leaking out of my tip. Damn, the effect she had on me was just so crazy. I had never thought I'd be the one to have a daddy kink, but then again, I had also never thought I'd be having sex with my employee, but here I was, with Emily's boob in my mouth.

Vesper's POV “Please what, Alpha?” I stepped closer to his restrained, flushed body, my voice low and ancient, carrying the weight of over a thousand years of hunger. “Use your words properly.” His hole was still stretched around the buzzing prostate massager, visibly clenching and fluttering around the toy like a greedy whore begging to be filled; the sight made my blood burn. *Damn The dopamine rush in his scent is intoxicating; the fact that he hates this but still needs this is so intriguing and perfect.*

The man who looked at everyone with absolute coldness, whose presence alone made full-grown warriors drop to their knees in submission. A sharp gasp escaped my throat as my fingers found my sensitive dick. I arched my back under the suffocating weight of the blankets, grinding my hips upward into the void. The thought of Aaron's massive, warm hands pressing me down into a mattress, his heavy voice growling into my ear, sent a violent shockwave of pleasure straight through my core. "Ah... Aaron," I whimpered into the dark, my voice muffled by the thick fabric over my face. I worked my fingers faster around my cock, my body slick with sweat as the phantom image of the pack Alpha consumed my mi

“Say please, baby girl.” “Pleaseee,” she whispered. “Please what?” I teased, though I was dying to give her what she wanted. “Please, Daddy… I wanna sleep with you in me. Pretty please. I’ll be good.” Fuck. That was it. She would be the death of me. I hadn’t even known I had a daddy kink until my vixen called me that — and now it was all I ever wanted to hear.

I command, pushing a part of the belt into her mouth. Katrina licks at the leather before closing her mouth on it and suckling it. "Good girl." I praise her, rubbing her head and earning myself a moan. "Release," I command, waiting for her jaw to slack before pulling it out of her mouth. "I'm going to spank, you know, little girl. We will start with five, and I want you to count each out. Do you understand?" "Yes, Daddy, I understand." Fuck Me. I didn't have a daddy kink until just now when those words spilled from her mouth. I groan as I grab my cock and squeeze it, trying to relieve myself a little from the aching throb.