Daddy And Babygirl Novels & Stories

"Daddy, please let me come. I'll be a good girl for you." Michele lifted his head from her breast, his eyes meeting hers. The raw hunger in his gaze made her tremble. "You look so fucking beautiful when you beg!" he murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction. His fingers slowed, stroking her inner walls with maddening gentleness. "Tell me who you belong to, babygirl." "You," Anny gasped without hesitation. "I belong to you, daddy." "And Adriano?" The question caught her off guard, but she was too far gone to lie, too consumed by need to pretend.

"Daddy!" "Good girl," Daddy praised, his voice coming in short pants. "Good fucking girl. Now, pick up a toy," he said. With shaky hands, I reached for the vibrator and lubed it up, not that I needed to; I was already soaking wet. I turned it on, moaning lowly when its soft vibration could be felt on my hand. Looking back at Daddy, I see him stroking his hard cock, his hooded eyes on every inch of my body. Feeling his intense gaze on me, I lowered the vibrating dildo to press against my aching clit. My body buzzed with a blinding sensation.

Aaron complimented. “Please, you don't have to lie. Daddy never liked that I wasn't interested in the family's business." Maya huffed, her voice tinged with sadness. Aaron wanted to correct the young lady that her father was, in fact, very happy that she chose her own path and wouldn't stop telling anyone who cared to listen that his daughter was smart, but he held his tongue. He hoped that a different day and a better time would surface for that. “Ah, I should go.” The man said, rocking his heels as he stared at his watch.

“Come here, baby girl. Daddy has a surprise for you this morning.” I walked over on shaky legs, hyper-aware of how my tits jiggled and how exposed my shaved little pussy was to all four men. Daddy pulled me onto his lap, facing outward so the other three had a perfect view of my body. His big hands immediately cupped my tits, squeezing them possessively while he kissed the side of my neck.

"I came inside you." "Yeah, you did, daddy," she smiled. "Fuck!" I yelled. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry, babygirl. I... I can't believe I did that. I just wasn't..." "It's ok. I wanted you to, daddy," she said softly, trying to comfort me. "I wanted to feel all of you inside me." "But baby... I don't... what if you get pregnant?" "Then we'll deal with it... I would love to have your baby, daddy."

He took ahold of my hair, grabbing it at the nape of my neck and making me mewl as he pulled on it, hard. "Daddy's gonna breed you, babygirl," he whispered in the shell of my ear, and I squirmed under his needy fingers. "Daddy's gonna put a baby in your belly tonight." "Fuck," I breathed, trying not to gasp as I took deep gulps of air. "Don’t curse. Good girls don’t curse,” he said, grabbing my ass so hard it hurt a little. “Do you want that?" His voice was gentle as he teased my entrance with the tip of his cock. "Do you want Daddy to breed you, Zelda?"

She seemed lost in her thoughts as she bit her nails. “Babygirl! Are you fine?” She stared at him with a flat expression, before faking a smile. “Yeah.” He grabbed her hand and gave her a weak reassuring smile. “Daddy, mommy is not a baby. Why do you call her babygirl? If that’s the case then she should be my girlfriend, not yours.” His proud parents chuckled at his babbling. “No. Your mommy is only mine, little man.” Her smile faded away once again at the thought of Nancy and John.

“Because you’re my heaven.” My throat tightened with emotion, my lips trembling into a smile. “Am I still your good girl, Daddy?” I whispered. His hand cupped my jaw, his forehead pressing against mine. “Always mine, Zella. Always Daddy’s. For as long as I breathe.” Our baby girl stirred, her soft sighs filling the silence. We both turned to look at her and I giggled quietly. Isaiah smiled tenderly at me and kissed me again, slow and lingering. “What do you say we make another baby soon?” He rasped against my mouth.

Daddy? She feels like a naughty girl who is jumping on her daddy's lap, she is a feverish slut for this man who is fucking her mercilessly. She never called a man daddy during sex, but the dirtiness of the idea makes her insides pulsate around his cock. "Oh! You are squeezing me so hard." He groans and smiles at her arrogantly. "Are you gonna come, babygirl?" "Ahh, yess.." She breathes out and clenches her hands on his shoulders, looks at his eyes. "I am gonna come, daddy! "

“He yells lot.” “I’m sorry Baby Girl,” Jasmine whispered as she kissed the top of her head. “I’m sorry I made you go with him. I really thought you two would have fun together.” “He says I no call him Daddy, Mommy,” She pouted, and Jasmine sighed. “I’m sorry about that Baby Girl,” She spoke softly. “He just doesn’t know what he is missing by not spending time with you. I promise he will regret it one day.” “I find new daddy?” Lilly asked softly and Jasmine smiled softly.