Daddy And Babygirl Stories Novels & Stories

I was panting, my body on fire, every pull of his mouth making my pussy throb emptily. "Alex... oh fuck, don't stop," I begged, my fingers digging into his shoulders. The way he worshipped my breasts was intoxicating, making me feel desired in a way I hadn't in years. When he pulled back, my nipples were red and glistening. He grinned triumphantly, pinching my nipple harder one last time, eliciting a sharp moan from me. "That's my girl. Now, get on the bed and spread your legs for Daddy." The word "Daddy" hit me like a lightning bolt, a jolt of surprise mixed with dark thrill that made my core clench.

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

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! "

The title made to look as if it was written in lipstick was "Daddy likes it rough!" Ever since Michelle had showed me a book she'd found in her mother's closet entitled "Daddy's good girl" I'd been obsessed with not only daddy daughter fantasies, but most of that book the fathers had been rough on their naughty little girls and I had cum multiple times to every story. I had never thought of rough demeaning sex, but those bad girls being taken like that had me dying to be one! Michelle had been appalled, maybe because it was her mother's and tossed it into the trash. When she left the room to go to the bathroom, I'd snuck it home with me and been hooked ever since.

“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.

Agnes revealed, and the last part caught Jairus's attention. "What? Thomas Martin?" "Ah, yeah. Do you know any?" Agnes inquired. "Yeah, remember that girl from my company, Genevieve? Her father's name is Thomas Martin. And that old man used to tell a story about how a vampire girl fell in love with a human boy," Jairus recalled as he connected the dots. "I thought that was just his storytelling, but it's true. That man still remembers you in good words," Jairus added, chuckling.

“It’s okay, I won’t hurt it!” Amara smiled, kneeling beside her daughter. “You’ve got a big heart, Crystal. Just like your father.” The words slipped out before she could stop herself. She froze instantly, heart thumping. Her daughter had never known the truth. Crystal tilted her head, curious. “Daddy?” Amara swallowed. “Your father… he’s far away, baby. But he’s proud of you, I promise.”

He was standing in front of the bed, looking lost and helpless at the girl, a stark contrast to how he always was while leading board meetings. The girl paused. "You never mentioned having a son. You told me you have only one daughter! Why would you lie to me?" They young girl whined and pouted. Tamara giggled even more. The wrinkles on her face lifted slightly and her eyes crinkled at the corners. She looked a little younger when she smiled. "Sit down on the bed, Rowan. Stop standing there like a tree." She parted a free space on the bed for him to sit before turning her head to meet Zara's angry eyes. "I told you I gave birth to one girl, and I wasn't lying."

“You’ve been aching for Daddy to ruin you, haven’t you?” “Yes,” I moaned into his hand, legs wrapping tighter around him. “It’s yours… all yours.” He hit that perfect spot over and over, driving me closer to the edge. His thumb found my clit, rubbing fast circles while he fucked me deeper. “Come for me,” he commanded in a low, rough whisper. “Come on Daddy’s cock, but stay quiet. Don’t let them hear what a dirty girl you are for me.” The orgasm slammed into me hard. My walls clenched violently around him as waves of blinding pleasure crashed through me. I cried out against his palm, body shaking, back arching off the creaky bed.

Hell she is mine from day one! Before Adam became the president he used to be a business mogul, he and my father run a joint company at that time. 'Adam&James group of companies' At that time Emma was just a little girl, I guess she was in her first year in college at that time, she always throw herself on me. One time she confessed that she have a huge crush on me, it was so cute and dramatic because she ends up crying. Too bad I wasn't interested at that time because I'm totally older than her.