Daddy Breeds Daughter Novels & Stories

He kept going, second wave hitting her, screams echoing. Pulled out sudden, cum denied. Switched to Isabella—untied her, bent her doggy-style over a workbench. Ass up, pussy ready. "Your slut hole next." Thrust in rough, deeper angle. Piercing rubbed her g-spot, her moans guttural. "Breed me, Daddy! Cum inside." He slammed home, hand spanking her ass red. "Take it, greedy whore. Daddy's filling both his stepdaughters." She came hard, body quaking. He fucked through it, breeding talk dark. "Imagine your bellies swelling with my babies. Owned inside and out."

“Daddy, don't talk like that!” Daddy's gaze pierces me, stern and unremitting. “Babygirl, don't interrupt. I know what's best for you.” He turns back to the boys. “My daughter's a little bit of a stuck up: she gets it from her mother. It'd do her some good to loosen up a little.”

His hands hold my legs spread so wide my hips ache, all while my mother's soft snores puff against my cheek. "Daddy," I moan, the word a silent breath. "Please. I need you to cum inside me. I need to feel it flooding my womb. Breed me right here. Breed me, Daddy." "Say it again," he demands, a choked whisper. He drives deep and grinds his pubic bone against my clit. His mouth is on my breast, sucking a deep, purple mark. His hands are spreading me open, holding me utterly vulnerable for his use. "Breed me, Daddy," I whisper, my lips against my mother's hair. "Cum in your daughter's aching pussy. Fill me up on Mom's couch while she sleeps. Make me your little cum-filled secret."

The way she phrased it made it sound like I could knock her up. My cock swells with the thought of her belly bulging with my child. I roar as my release shoots inside her, coating her cervix. I lean against her back as I come down from the high. My half-hard dick was still lodged deep inside my step daughter. My hand drifts to her stomach. “When you said… did you mean?” Her cheeks blush, and she nods. “Yeah, Daddy. I’m not on birth control.” My cock perks up, and I growl. “I’m gonna breed you every day. Even when you’re swollen with my child, I will stuff you full to make sure you never forget this pussy belongs to your daddy.”

"Because you're mine now. Not your mother's daughter. Not your own person. Mine. My slut. My fucktoy. My stepdaughter to use however I want." "I'm yours - I'm yours, Daddy - please come inside me - please fill me up-" He pounds into me harder - faster - brutal - and I feel him swelling, feel his cock pulsing. "Going to pump you so full," he groans. "Going to flood this cunt with cum - breed my little girl-" "YES - breed me - put a baby in me - please, Daddy, PLEASE-" He slams deep and holds, his cock erupting inside me.

“When the word ‘daddy’ spills from your lips, it gets their cocks hard. All they can think about is having you on their laps and praying you won’t tell as their hand slips up your skirt.” “Daddy.” Her moan is soft, and I grip her thighs. “Louder. I want him to hear you say it. He’s standing right outside that door, begging for a taste of something he’ll never have.” “Daddy!” she shouts, and I feel her pussy clench even harder. Her orgasm hits her as I pound into his desk, denting it. There will be a permanent reminder in here for him that she belongs to me. I spill my seed inside her and place my hand on her round belly as I do. The reminder that she’s been bred is there, and I breathe easy

I'm not innocent, I already killed someone before but I'm trying my best to be clean as much as possible. "Just fucking do your thing and meet me here at the hotel that I'm staying. Find where in hell the Maxwell is hiding right now." I said and immediately hung up on him because I don't want to hear him laughing at my frustrations. I quickly put on my boxer brief, my plain-white shirt, and my pants. I looked at my reflection in front of the full-length mirror and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw the bruised on the side of my neck, it was all my father's fault. We're doing a sparring yesterday and he was a bit aggressive that I thought he forgot that I'm still a fucking human and not the

So I swallow hard and try to construct a sentence before his aggression escalates. "Yes daddy", I say and I watch him soften. That did something to pacify him. By just a little though, his facials ease, but his rod that's poking my entrance mercilessly and threatening to go in without remorse is still very hard. "Good girl, I'll give you your answer in a sec", he says as he goes all in. I was expecting that, but I still can't hold my scream back as I remove the hands I was asked to lay on and raise my shoulders so I can push him back.

It is a lure that can pull me in. "No, darling Aleen. You are not my daughter. You are my girl and I am your daddy." Stephane growls low in my ear and my belly turns to jelly. I feel the heat seep to my throbbing cunt, I hate how easy it was for him to rile me up. I don't know if I want to rip him to shreds or his clothes so I could jump him. He makes me mad. So mad. Out of control. All the conflicting emotions come out to play when I am in his arms.

He fucked me hard and fast from behind, one hand fisted in my hair, the other gripping my hip. “Fuck,” he growled against my ear. “My daughter wants to bring her boyfriend home while I’m still filling you every morning. You feel how hard that makes me? Say his name while I’m breeding you.” “Noah,” I gasped. Elias groaned like it hurt him and slammed into me harder. “That’s right. While she’s thinking about introducing Noah to her dad, I’m putting another load in you. Take it all, baby. Let Daddy breed this tight pussy so you’re still leaking me when we have to smile and shake his hand one day.”