Buddy Daddies Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he says with a goofy smile, “Everyone else can suck my dick. They already think we’re fucking anyway.” That’s true. “Nobody is going to be sucking your dick but me,” I snap, and Bram’s eyes go very wide, “I mean… that was supposed to sound sexy, not insane. I mean, I totally don’t want anyone sucking your dick but me, but not in a crazy way. In a chill way. I can be totally chill. Just don’t… let anyone near your dick.” “I won’t,” he finally says, laughing outright now. “God, you’re fucking cute. Have you ever had a fuck-buddy?”

Five missed calls from my father, and seven messages. I opened Muize's texts first, bracing myself. "Bitch. What have you done to my best friend?" "Pray to the Moon Goddess Doland survives this. Prepare to rot in jail." My throat tightened. I clicked the next one. "Where the FUCK are you???" I put the phone face down on the bed and stared at the ceiling. I hadn't wanted to seriously hurt Doland. I had wanted him to understand what it meant to respect a boundary. But he had come into my room. He had locked the door. He had touched me.

My n*****s pebbled in desire for those wet lips. "Then, that's Mr. Jhuy. As in J-H-U-Y. Yeah! There you go," Sonia's voice broke into my fantasy. She was introducing hot daddy now. "Lily, he is as strict as he looks. Try your best to not get on his bad side," she whispered into my ears. I smiled in response, my p***y twitching with desire. "Daddies, Lily is my friend like I already told you. Please, take care of her too," Sonia finished, clasping her hand together like she was seriously pleading.

I felt every spurt — warm, claiming — filling me until it leaked out around his cock and ran down my ass onto the couch. He pulled out slowly, his come leaking out of me in thick white streams. Lila leaned down and licked it up, her tongue sliding through my folds, tasting both of us mixed together. The sight made my pussy clench again. We collapsed together on the couch, bodies slick with sweat, the three of us tangled in a sweaty, satisfied pile. My best friend’s father and mother had just ruined me in their own living room while she was out with friends. The guilt was there, but so was the addiction.

She might be a greedy little wench, but there was no way that she would have decided that killing me was the only option forward if she had been still in Dominic's good graces. I stopped, frowning at the thought. There was something off about the way I was thinking about him. That feeling that I Of worried that I'd felt before wasn't there, but it was something else. Something about the way that he was situated in my mind was prodding at me. Seeing him as Vivian's father seemed… odd, even though I knew that's what he was. Thinking of him as Alpha Brightclaw, Dominic or even daddy alpha settled better in my mind. Maybe it was just because I had more faith in Dominic's character than I wanted

"We tried. Begging them not to call the police we emptied our pockets but the money was not enough. Luckily a man walking into the store. When he saw our predicament, he offered to pay the bill. Grateful for his help, we asked how we could thank him since we didn't have money to repay but all he asked for was for my sister to join him for a meal. That my dear was how your parents got to know each other." "Wow! That's romantic. dad was her hero." "Yes he was. I'm off to bed now, it's getting late. Don't think too much about what might have happened honey. Your parents loved you so much." She kissed her goodnight then taped her back, "Goodnight aunt." After her aunt left the room Melissa went

"Young master, slow down! You'll trip and fall..." Before she could finish, a tiny figure burst in, clutching a sheet of paper to his chest. "Daddy!" Buddy's eyes lit up, and he barreled forward like a little rocket, launching himself into his father's arms. Ethan reacted quick as a flash, scooping up the flying bundle. Buddy was all set to show off his artwork when he spotted the unfamiliar lady across the table. He tilted his head. "Daddy, who's that sister?" Ethan said, "She's Daddy's friend. You can call her Anna."

Third pov During the past year, they had never missed a single visit. No matter how busy their schedules became, they always made time to come here. At some point, it had become a tradition. A habit neither of them questioned anymore. Perhaps it was a promise made to someone they had forgotten, perhaps it was something else entirely. They didn't know. Here rests the beloved Beta of Fangspire Pack, Beta Jayden, with his beloved mate, Evelyn.

“I want this so bad... you know how much I've always wanted to have babies of my own! I want to have your babies, Daddy! I want you to give it to me... I want you to shoot your cum in me, and make me yours! I want you to claim me! I want you to claim me with your cum! I want to be yours! Yours forever! I want you to breed me, Daddy! Please, please, pleeease!” “Oh, Gud... you naughty girl...” Daddy was growling, deep in his throat. And then it happened! Daddy was thrusting the hardest he'd done yet, pounding me down into the bed! “You want my cum in your pussy.... right? Then fucking take it, Baby!” Daddy was grunting. “Take Daddy's cum! Take it all!”

“Tell this bastard to get the hell out of this room.” “You are the only bastard here,” Zavian fired back before Isadora could say a word, and the tension in the room tightened. “I mean… you are the one with a father, yet lack fatherly love and affection.” A soft smirk formed at the corner of Damian’s lips, then he took a step forward. “And that is why you will forever be nothing but a puppet and a pawn in his fucking game.” “You motherfucker!” Zavian gritted, making an attempt to throw a punch, but Damian caught his hand before he could even succeed, his face contorted into something dark and lethal.