Daddy Adonis Novels & Stories

The arrogant, insufferable jerk? Adonis turned to his grandmother, rubbing his temple. “Gran, please tell me she’s not the one.” Lana smiled proudly. “She’s the one.” “God,” Zoe muttered under her breath. “I’m not interested.” Adonis folded his arms. “Good. Because this woman almost got me killed.” Lana clapped her hands together, silencing them both. “Sit.” Adonis sighed but did as he was told, running a hand through his hair. “Gran, listen, I don’t see myself spending my life with her.”

His tongue trails a fierce line on her neck till her earlobe, then he playfully bites it. “Wow.” Candace breathes out as heat crawls toward her face. “You are so intense.” He withdraws her earlobe and looks at her. “Un turista?” He squeezes her ass again and hums. “You are also intense, bella.” Her hair hanging over her eyes, Candace can’t see her daddy’s face properly. Still, she smiles at the nickname he used last week. “Missed me, daddy?” The man chuckles with amusement. “Daddy?” He asks and nibs her bottom lip. “Am I that old?”

The company runs, the world outside continues, and yet they remain deeply present in this house. Zavian appears mid-morning with tea and a plate of the mild crackers that still help when the nausea lingers. He sets them down, studies the finished necklace, and smiles. “Global Asena,” he teases gently. “Bernard is going to need a bigger shipping label drawer.” I laugh. The sound feels easy. “It’s only a few international orders.” “It’s more than that. It’s you building something that belongs entirely to you.”

He pulled at my hair and it only felt better. My nipples ached even more painfully. "I... I... I don't know, daddy. I... I just want it so much. I... I am such a whore..." I said, looking right into daddy Grayson's eyes as it dawned on me yet again on who this man was. My father's best friend. The cock I was desperately fucking back onto also belonged to my father's best friend. Men two decades older than I was. Heavens, Daisy. How did you become such a slut and ohhh, Daisy, how do you feel being such a whore?

I’d slept completely naked, body still marked with faint bruises and bite prints from Ronan’s rough hands. “But the sink in the bathroom is busted. I need to clean up.” Bella rolled her eyes dramatically. “Ugh, that old thing again? Don’t worry, I’ll tell Daddy when he gets back. He can fix anything. He’s so good with his hands.” The word *Daddy* hit me like a bolt of filthy lightning, shooting straight to my throbbing clit and soaking the sheets beneath me. He was her daddy… but last night he had been *mine* too. My Daddy. The one who held me down, spread my legs wide, and fucked me so deep and hard I saw stars.

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

] This message was followed by a cute emoji. Naomi stared at the screen and smiled. Mister Daddy really knew her. Then several messages popped up in the chat box. [Mister Daddy: You were so brave when spending a hundred million dollars to marry me. Why are you so timid now?] [Mister Daddy: No matter what happens in the future, I will be with you. Don’t believe those feudal superstitions! And please don’t give up. Do you hear me?] At this moment, Naomi suddenly recalled their first meeting.

" But the little boy did not wait for her, to make a guess. Brimming with excitement, he announced. " He's my Daddy!!! "

Jessie Lio: My mom's not coming. My father is dead, and my stepdad is a jerk. So, he won't be coming either. He crosses his arms over his chest with a petulant frown. Lucian Slater: Well, I'm not gonna let you stand here by yourself all afternoon. Lucian shakes his head and stands up. Lucian Slater: I'm Lucian, Gael's daddy, and he wouldn't want me to leave you out here either. He shrugs, but just then, the car door opens, and Gael hops out.

I say looking at the dancer, I wasn't sure if it's a she or a he, but the dancer was dressed in shorts and a crop top with the word daddy on it, and they got some real good moves. "Good, keeping watching Adonis, I need to go and have a chat with someone," he said to me, he then whispered somethign to the dancer, Adonis, before leaving the dancer finished his dance and moved down to sit next to me. "How you doing?" it asks me, I simply nod feeling dizzy and drained.