Dadd Novels & Stories

he dropped the bombshell and hazel eyes raked hot fingers on my skin. Liquid anger trickled into my brain, and my nails dug into the inside of my hand, drawing blood from small crescent holes. "My belief is he is not alone. He has somebody in the background who is prompting him to do his dirty work'' Dada continued, "How much money is gone?" Daddy asked not looking up from his phone. A robotic 'sweet' trickled out of his speaker, and I almost reached into my chest and dug out my heart at the idea of him playing Candy Crush right now.

I know she is kinda piss right now because of her dad. She was 16 when her father gave her to my dad to take care of. However, Addi is an independent human. Dad supported him financially and Addi managed to create own name for herself. Addi is a young entrepreneur and right now she owns her business of jewelry across the realm which makes her totally stand up on her own now. I look at the text message I received earlier.

Maddy POV. I want to go to dada, why can't I got to him, daddy kept holding me, papa tried to help but I saw the lady talking to dada and he looked mad. I also met the famous Emma, she's dada's helper, she says she keep his schedules making sure he got time for me.

They were the only ones left and so as always they were late to come. “Hello family! Well…. it seemed that I am seeing a new addition to the family. May I ask who they are?” Danna asked. Old Madam Walker sneered” did you go to the bar this early?” this day was so shameful. Her family was the best definition of crazy people. Jared was an arrogant man who couldn’t control his temper and Danna was a woman who could just get drunk any time of the day. Let alone the mama’s boy who only liked women and nothing else.

STEPHANIE'S POV Looking at the two men standing at the door, I could see a striking resemblance between the father and son; both were tall, broad, and extremely attractive. It's obvious that Diamond inherited all of his father's good looks, except for the alluring grey almond eyes his father has. Instead, Diamond has bright green-hooded eyes that make him extremely attractive and perfectly complement his muscular features.

Some jumbled up words leave his mouth halfway through, I guess it is too much for him to keep track of this complex society and its reality. “Aww! My Adrin is also so handsome! Now come back to me and let your dadda go to his home. He has so much to pack before the flight, because he will be leaving tomorrow! We also have to leave in the evening, remember–” “But why is Dadda not coming with us?” He interrupts with a pout on his face, stealing our hearts once again. “Because, Dadda has to arrange a surprise for his little champ.” “Really?!”

he said to me and I pressed my lips into a thin line, trying to think it through. These men were businessmen anyways so I was pretty sure they knew what they were doing. "Twelve million!" Daddy suddenly spoke up and I darted my gaze to him sharply. "13.2 million" "15 million" Daddy spoke up again, his voice completely calm and unruffled. A man in front of us turned his head a d glared at us for a spilt second. "15.5 million!" He bidded. "Fuck. I am getting bored now" daddy groaned.

"OH GOD SO CLOSE DADDY. I'M GONNA CUM SO HARD FOR YOU. I'M GONNAA....." I pressed harder and sucked her clit into my mouth and lightly bit down before sucking it hard like a tit. "CUMMMMMINNNNNGGGGG DADDDDYYYYYY, YOU ARE MAKINGGGGG MEEEEEEE CUMMMMMMMMM SOOOOOOOO FUUCCCKIIINNNNGG HAARRRDDDDDDD DADDDDYYYYYYYYYYY EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

He poked inside her, and his two fingers were covered with clear discharge. He brought his two fluid-coated fingers up in front of her, his eyes full of enjoyment as he looked at the embarrassed Emma, “Look at this, my daughter, so stimulated by daddy that you’re soaking wet. You truly are a naughty daughter. How does it feel? Very stimulating, isn’t it?” Emma was horrified by his form of address. Her face went pale, and she instinctively slapped away his other hand that was trying to touch her, “I am not your daughter... you can’t call me that.”

she says lazily. My blood chills. No, no, please don’t... don’t you dare. I shake my head fast and hard, urging her not to do this. Mark turns toward her. “What does that mean?” She smirks and leans forward, resting her elbows on her knees. “You’re still hoping to make money from ransoms? That’s old news. There are apps now. Daddies Kingdom, Daddies Underground, Domme Kingdom.” Mark squints, confused. “Can you say that in simple terms?”