Daddy And Princess Relationship Novels & Stories

Isabella managed to mutter in between her moans. “Yes, babygirl. Cum. Cum for daddy. Fill your daddy’s mouth with your sweet cum.” His muffled voice came and his movement became more ferocious and within seconds she came, filling his mouth wholly. He drank her each and every drop of cum and finally hovered her, aligning his dick on her hole. “Ready to be filled by daddy again, babygirl?” “Ye… Yes, daddy.” Isabella replied, breathing heavily.

“Once upon a time, there was a king named Daddy. King Daddy was a great king. He loved helping people, golfing, and reading all the little children in his kingdom stories. King Daddy had everything that he could ever want except one thing. The only thing that he was missing was a family of his own to love. One night, King Daddy went to a party, where he found a beautiful maiden whom he had known previously. They spent the night talking, and King Daddy knew that he couldn’t live life without her, so he asked the fair maiden to stay with him. She agreed on one condition. He had to go with her to the kingdom’s orphanage, where he was introduced to the most perfect little girl. King Daddy instan

Your father and I met years ago, he is so kind and clever," he said, as if hearing what is in her mind. And because she had no choice, she agreed to go on a date with him. Besides that would be the first and last date with him. She took a deep sigh, she just met him less than twenty fours ago, but he is totally giving her a roller coaster ride! "Looks like you have a date my princess," John Sullivan said, while smiling at her. "Is it Hank? Is that young man courting you princess?" Her father asked her, as if he wanted to corner her. "No daddy, Hank and I are just friends, and he's not my type," she giggled. He just nodded, he was about to leave her when he faced her again. "Princess, you kno

“Daddy’s keeping this cunt well fucked from now on.” "Th-Thank you, daddy. Need it. Need it. Please," she purred, dropping face first into the sheets as her thighs quaked against his face. Amused but now frustrated beyond what he could stand, he stood up. He jerked his dick a few more times while parting her pussy lips, then lined the thick head of his cock up against her entrance. "Fuck, I missed this pussy. Daddy needs a fuck too, princess," he admitted, the day's stress washing off him as he held still for one heartbeat, feeling how her pussy clenched and tried to pull him in.

He groans, fighting his own release as my body milks him, until his rhythm falters and he buries himself deep inside my quaking body, cumming hard with a low growl against my throat. He stays inside me afterward, kissing my neck, my shoulder, murmuring soft words of aftercare while my body trembles through the aftershocks. He pulls out of me carefully, then slowly turns me to face him. I wrap myself around him, holding him as tightly as he’s holding me. He drops a kiss on my lips. “Are you OK, princess?” I smile. “I’m perfect, Daddy.” “Oh, baby girl,” he says, in that voice that I love. “You sure as hell are.”

“We don’t even go there anymore. These past few days, we’ve been ditching meals with our parents.” “Really? When and why?” He further questioned, showing more seriousness. “Because my father is an adamant person. He is trying to set the Princess up with one Jonathan, his best friend’s son, by all means. She told him clearly she isn’t ready for another relationship, but he insists she still goes on walks and outings with him so they can get to know each other.” I explained and sighed. “His majesty is trying to match-make them? What happened to holding the globe?”

But, he didn’t say anything and just continued to listen to Yris speaking. “The princess grew beautifully, and she is expected to be the heir to the throne.” Yris continued. “But, when she came of age, she was given a trial just like the previous kings and queens. Her father, the king, doesn’t want her to undergo the trial and just directly appoint her as his heir. But, she herself insisted.” He said. Raine’s brows raised in surprise. He thought that the princess would be a squeamish one being raised pampered in a castle. It seems that he was too brainwashed by the fairytale books and movies that he has read and watched.

Which I guess translates to being her daddy. “Yes, Daddy.” She says it immediately, like there’s nothing weird about me demanding she call me that. This girl was fucking made for me. I knew it. All these years, I couldn’t believe God would forsake me by handing her over to someone else. But now she’s free. The contract’s been broken, Nico Tacone married his little art historian, and the mountains didn’t fall. The Families didn’t even squabble over it. “Good, because I fucking love spanking you, principessa.”

Was he this worked up because of what happened in the shower? “Positions,” Daddy snapped. “This is the final breeding scene. Make it filthy. Max — full nudity today. Princess — you’re in control first. Ride him like the greedy little whore you are. Then he takes over.” Both of them stripped completely. Max had a powerful, muscular body and a thick, heavy cock already hard. His stepdaughter was stunning naked — full tits, wide hips, and a dripping pussy. She pushed Max onto his back on the bed and straddled him.

However, Henry snapped coolly and indifferently, "Don't call me Daddy! You're not my daughter!" What he had just seen and heard just a moment ago made his doting toward Rory over the last few years a real joke! "Don't say that, Daddy!" Rory promptly cried. "Did you forget? You said you'll always be my Daddy! That you won't leave me!" The fact that Henry told her not to call him daddy meant he was leaving her. If she could not be Henry's daughter, she would not be a noble princess, but worthless dirt—the type of people she always despised.