Daddy Crush Novels & Stories

Hello ya'all, author here. I am glad to announce that season two of Daddy is a rich CEO will be out soon, but not to worry, it's not about Alec and Natasha, those two needs to enjoy their love life. I will be glad to hear your opinions on it, as I am debating either Emily's story, or Zoey's story first, whichever you think you love best, let me know.

“Charlie, your son already got a girlfriend, he doesn’t need to have another crush.” “Naaah, I had a crush on Christina when we were dating.” Dad revealed and I’m sure I haven’t heard this one before. “It’s fine to have a crush on someone else while dating someone. It’s just a crush, you know.” “Is that true, mom? That sounds more like cheating to my ears.” I shifted my focus on mom while she was pouring dad a cup of brewed coffee. “And who’s Christina, dad?” “It’s Christina Aguilera. She’s your dad’s all time crush blaaah blaaah blaah and yeah, it’s probably cheating but who cares? It’s not like he could get his pants on Christina.”

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes, Daddy! I am always ready to take your big c0ck, daddy! My pvssy only wants you! Mmmm! Hnnnn! Ahhh! Ahhhh!" "You're such a wonderful girl for Daddy! Uhm! Uhm! Uhm! I'm about to cum, baby! Take my cum!" "I'm going to come too, Daddy! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! A-Ah, here it comes! Here it comes!" I shouted as my juices flowed out, and Daddy joined me, pushing himself deep inside me and releasing his own juices.

he asks, voice rough. “Yes. Please.” He begins to move in long, measured strokes. Every thrust is controlled. Every retreat is slow. His eyes stay locked on mine. One of his hands remains spread over the side of my belly, steadying, feeling. Zavian stays close on my other side, kissing my mouth, my cheek, the corner of my eye. His fingers stroke through my hair and then trail down to rest over Caspian’s hand on my stomach so that both of them are touching me and the babies at once.

"You're being such a good girl for Daddy, baby. Daddy's sorry he has to... ah! That I have to fuck you so hard. Fuck, baby, your pussy feels so good!" "Fuck... fuck.... tell me... oh God... tell me you love me, Daddy." "I do love you, angel, more than anything." "OH FUCK DADDY, I'M GOING TO CUM!" "Cum for me, baby girl. Cum for Daddy!"

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.

Gael Slater: Freddy Frugal is upping my allowance? Lucian rolls his eyes and tousles the boy's hair, earning a groan of protest. Lucian Slater: I think what you mean to say is; 'Thank you, pop. That was so generous. You are the best daddy in the world'. Gael raises an eyebrow as he glances up at Lucian. Completely against the suggestion. Lucian Slater: Twelve dollars. Gael's eyes pop open. Gael Slater: You're the best father in the world, and I love you more than I love your sloppy joes.

Lizzy said as she turned and walked back to her seat. "It doesn't change the fact that you are a fucking liar who lied about her parents to everyone and almost denied her own mother!" Grace yelled as Lizzy froze, her eyes bulged wildly and her legs started shaking. She...... "What? You are speechless now right? Oh you thought we had all forgotten. Who could have thought? Who could have imagined that you even got yourself a sugar daddy to cater for your ne..... " Grace didn't get to finish her statement when another slap landed on her face.

My knees gripped around his body as I tensed up. "FUUUCCKK DADDDDYYYY!!" I screamed as my clit started to cum inside of my thong. "You fucking whore!" my Daddy shouted at me. My clit pulsated as shot after shot of cum filled the inside of my thong. My hole clenched around Daddy's cock, and I moaned like a filthy whore. I was weak, and my body collapsed onto Daddy. His cock was still inside me as he pulled my head upwards. Daddy kissed me, and I weaky kissed him back.

I was still wet from the car, but the sudden stretch made me cry out. “Daddy—” “Say it again,” he snarled, curling his fingers hard against that spot inside me. “Who do you belong to?” “You,” I gasped. “I belong to you, Daddy.” He pumped his fingers faster, the wet, obscene sounds echoing in the foyer. His thumb pressed hard on my clit, sending sharp sparks of pleasure through my already sensitive body. “I watched you,” he continued, voice dark with fury. “I watched him cry and beg on his knees for *my* woman. And for one second, you looked like you might actually feel sorry for him.”