Novel & Cerita Calling Him Daddy In Bed

Adam tells me as we lay naked on the forest floor after making love. “Why do you tell me this?” I ask slapping his bare chest. “Oh should I remind you of Mia’s 18th birthday?” he asks. I start laughing. “Oh come on that was fun.” “You KNOW she is calling him Daddy right now,” He mocks me as I laugh. “You know she calls him daddy a lot,” I tease and he growls rolling on top of me. “You never called me Daddy,” he smirks then takes my nipple in his mouth.

“That’s it. Talk to me. Tell Daddy how much you love it.” Her eyes flew open. “Daddy?” “You heard me.” He leaned in, lips brushing her ear. “You’ve been a bad girl sneaking into our bed. Call me Daddy while I wreck this cunt.” “Daddy… yes, Daddy, please go faster,” she begged, voice breaking into a whine.

I need to trust what he shows me. "What did you call me?" I ask as I wake fully. "Baby." A weird rush of emotions rolls through me. Daddy calls me baby girl. Oh god, did I really call him "Daddy" in my head? I push the random texter out of my mind because now is so not the time. I'm with Vincent. I grind myself down on him again, realizing quickly what I'd been doing in my sleep. At some point I'd crawled on top of him and started dry humping his body during my nap.

I moaned loudly, and then he whispered in my ear— “Call me Daddy.”

"Say this pussy belongs to me." "This pussy belongs to you, Daddy." I announced loudly. "Say you're mine." "I'm yours—please…" "Say you want your father-in-law's cock more than you've ever wanted anything." "I want your cock more than anything—please, Daddy, please just fuck me." Richard slammed into me all the way in one brutal thrust that knocked the air from my lungs and made me scream. "Fuck!" I cried out, my back arching off the bed. "Oh God—Daddy…"

I moaned as he slipped a second finger into me. "Yes what?" He asked pumping his fingers in me aggressively and I was beginning to see stars. I stared at him being confused through my pleasure not knowing what to call him. "It's yes daddy." He said dropping a kiss on my soaked pussy and fuck! him telling me to call him daddy was hot, I got wetter and I didn't even know it was possible. "Fuck! You are so tight." He growled, "I am going to have so much fun fucking that tight pussy of yours." He said and I clenched around his fingers.

“Daddy… you’re inside me…” Marcus’s cock throbbed violently. Hearing her say it while she was actually conscious — even if only halfway — almost made him explode. He pinched her nipple harder, rubbed her clit faster. “That’s right, princess. Daddy’s been sneaking in every night, filling this young pussy with cum while you slept. Tonight you’re finally feeling it… and you’re still pushing back like you need it.”

Fuck, what's wrong with me? "Tsk, that's not funny." He said trying to act as if he’s angry at me but I bet he doesn’t. "By the way, did you like your new look baby?" I whispered to his ears, I wrapped my hand around his waist and pressed our body until he can feel my boner poking at his butt. "Yes, Daddy." My brows furrowed at his response, I didn’t expect him calling me daddy but damn, it sounds so arousing and seductive, I’m gonna fuck him right here right now if only we don’t have an event to attend to.

His hold on me doesn’t loosen as he carries me to my room. He flicks on the light and drops me into bed, my body bouncing afloat in it. He works out his shirt button within seconds, pulling down his pants and boxer briefs as he shrugs off the shirt. He stands naked, his veiny hard cock pointing ahead, the head glistening with precum. I lick my lips as I shrug out of my remaining clothes. “I need you daddy,” I call softly, parting my thighs. His nostrils flare, his eyes darken as he grips his hard length and walk toward the bed.

He shook his head slowly, a dark smile playing on his lips. “Still calling me Professor?” He rubbed the thick head of his cock up and down my slick folds, teasing my clit. “Call me Daddy when I’m inside you.” My eyes widened. The word felt filthy and wrong… and it made my pussy clench hard. He notched the fat head of his cock at my entrance and pushed forward slightly, just enough to stretch me open. “Say it,” he commanded softly. I whimpered, hips twitching. “D-Daddy…”