Daddy Breeds Daughter Novels & Stories

I say. "I agree. Daddy, I am proud of you. You did not try to help Mother or Daniela when they were in trouble. I have missed you. I can vow for my father that he is a good person. He has never eaten the flesh of a human. He is not like my mother. I want you until people to stay for a little while if you're going to. I have missed you. However, my daughter can give birth any day now, and I want to be here to greed my grandchildren into this world," Gabby says as she walks over to Darius and hugs him.

Hades reluctantly passes our daughter to my father who holds her with tears shimmering in his eyes. "Hello, baby," he croons, "I'm your granddaddy Daxton but you can call me Dax," he said, stroking her head and kissing her softly on the cheek. "Give her here," Damien argued, "I want a turn. I told you she would be a girl," he added triumphantly at me.

“I want this so bad... you know how much I've always wanted to have babies of my own! I want to have your babies, Daddy! I want you to give it to me... I want you to shoot your cum in me, and make me yours! I want you to claim me! I want you to claim me with your cum! I want to be yours! Yours forever! I want you to breed me, Daddy! Please, please, pleeease!” “Oh, Gud... you naughty girl...” Daddy was growling, deep in his throat. And then it happened! Daddy was thrusting the hardest he'd done yet, pounding me down into the bed! “You want my cum in your pussy.... right? Then fucking take it, Baby!” Daddy was grunting. “Take Daddy's cum! Take it all!”

His hand slid between my legs, fingers finding me soaked. “Tell me what’s in your head, babygirl,” he murmured, circling my clit slowly. “No hiding.” Tears filled my eyes. “I’m scared,” I whispered. “Scared of what people will say. Scared of bringing a child into… this. Scared that one day you’ll regret choosing your stepdaughter over a normal life.” Daddy’s fingers pushed inside me, curling perfectly as he kissed my tears away. “I already regret nothing,” he said against my lips. “I regret every second I waited to claim you. I regret not breeding you the first night I took you.”

The sight only made her move her fingers faster. “That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come for Daddy.” Daddy. Fuck, this was sick and twisted but she loved it. She knew everyone called him Father as a respectful endearment and reflection of his authority, but Daddy? That was all for her. Her body clenched and tightened with her release. Holding her breath, she became lost in wave after building wave of euphoria. Somewhere in the distance she became aware of his release. “Fuck, baby girl. I’m going fill your ass. Mark you as mine.”

His mouth lingered on my stomach, pressing kisses over it. "I love you," he whispered against my skin. "Both of you." Then he moved lower, and my breath caught when his hot breaths fanned my pussy. His mouth latched on to my cunt, and I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. . "Isaiah," I moaned, my hands fisting in his hair. “Say my name,” He rasped. “Say Daddy. I want the whole damn house to know who owns you.” "Oh yes Daddy, please,"

“I do believe I’ve met this woman.” “You have,” Grant confirms. “You met her as Anthony’s new stepdaughter and as my model, and now, I want to introduce her as my wife.” At his words, I brace myself as the look of confusion on Grant’s father’s face turns to one of disbelief and then outrage. “What?” He growls. “What did you just say?” “You heard me,” Grant responds. “I am introducing you to my wife.” “Wife,” Grant’s father repeats, his gaze coming to rest on me and I don’t miss the disgust in it. “Do you think this joke is funny?”

"An hour? That's too long... Please, daddy, hurry. I need you to fuck me again, dominate me. Tell me what you'll do, make me wetter while I wait." “Oh, I'll tell you, kitten," he growled, his tone turning commanding. "When I get there, I'll tie your hands, eat that pussy until you're sobbing, then flip you over and fuck your ass if you're good or maybe your throat first until tears run down your face. You want that? My little submissive slut…" “Yes, daddy...Just come home soon…" Her breaths came quicker, fingers circling faster, but she obeyed, stopping short of the edge.

How childish. "Robert's dad's dying wish was to hold a grandson. Mark my words, Audrey will be replaced by Becca sooner or later…" Becca’s eyes gleamed with triumph as she slowly approached, strolling the cradle of her twins. "Audrey, from now on, Lucy will have two younger brothers. We should let them get to know each other. Lucy, why not come and check on your brothers?" The moment Lucy stepped closer, Becca held a pair of scissors to hurt her sons’ hands—then pressed the scissors into Lucy’s palms.

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.