Daddy Breeds Novels & Stories

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

"Miss Ellis." "Ellis," she said. "You have no registered pack affiliation." "Correct." "You have no family line on record with the United Packs registry." "My mother was an unaffiliated omega. I grew up outside any pack structure." She kept her voice neutral. "This is all in the documentation Jax submitted." Crane's expression didn't change. "An unaffiliated omega carrying the heirs to the Alpha King's throne creates a — structural concern." "What kind of concern?" she said.

“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!”

“For… all of you. Inside me.” Grant’s hand tightened gently on her leg. Marcus’s foot massage stopped. Cole kissed her forehead. “We have been waiting for you to say that.” “But,” she continued, voice small, “I don’t want to choose one first. I want all my Daddies.” Marcus spoke first—deep, reassuring. “Then we will make it special. Together.” They came up with “Daddy dates.” Individual time with each Daddy—full days or evenings tailored to his personality and their bond.

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 *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

“You taste so good, Daddy. I want more.” My cock is already hard again. Fuck, I’ll never get enough of her. “I'm going to give you more, but this time I'm going to put it in your sweet little pussy where it's meant to go so you can make Daddy a baby.” Unable to control myself, I yank her to her feet and slam into her with one hard thrust. She gasps, clinging to me as I rut into her savagely. “You want Daddy to breed you, princess?”

“Did you hear me, Nora? I'm not pulling out. Daddy's going to breed this virgin pussy. Pump you full of my fucking seed. You're not on anything, are you?" "N-no," I stammered. "I've never—I'm not—" “Good. Then there's a chance. A real fucking chance I put a baby in you tonight. You want that, don't you? Want Daddy to knock you up and make you round with my kid?" “Arghh, Daddy. You’re doing strange things to my body,” I whimpered not quite understanding why his words made my pussy tighten. I wasn’t repulsed, I was excited.

Daddy says sweetly and I nod a little, my body tensing in anticipation. Daddy wraps his arms around me to cuddle me to him as Master holds daddy's cock and lines it up to my hole.

Why I chose him in the first place. Daddy doesn’t mean he’s into age play. DDLG, Daddy Dominant Little Girl, Is just a softer side of domination and submission that focuses more on the provider and caregiver essence of our natures. A direct opposition to the ‘bleed or beg slave’ mentality, I have with men. I’ll never put my hands on a woman to harm her in any respect. No matter the branch, all play is between parties who are aware of what they’re getting into, consenting, and age appropriate.

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.