Daddy Daughter Breeding Novels & Stories

"What are you making, daddy?" She whispers under her breath, her voice is sultry as fuck, it sends signals of pure pleasure straight to my brain. If only she knew the effects that calling me daddy has on me. Or maybe she does. The little nymph. I wouldn't put it past her.

“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!”

"Only if it's as big and juicy as yours, daddy... Ooooooh... I'm gonna cum... Fuck me hard, daddy. Make your baby girl cum again!" Danielle massaged her clit even harder. Daddy squeezed her tits tight. He slammed his shaft inside her hungry hole as hard and as fast as he could go. Then Danielle cried out loud, a high-pitched sound of unabashed passion. As her cunt contracted hard around his cock, daddy shoved himself as deep as he could and groaned out loud as he shot his heavy load into his daughter's womb.

“Did you just say that she’s carrying…” “I did,” I confirm. “She’s almost three months along and we will be able to kow if it is a boy or girl soon. If it is a boy then my position in the family and company will be more secure. Isn’t that what you’re wanting by trying to marry me off to Rachel?” “You’re making it sound like I only want to marry you off so you can breed.” “Isn’t that the reason?” I challenge. “Of course not,” he snaps. “If you marry someone with a good upbringing and a strong family lineage you will have a more secure place in the company. What can that woman give you aside from an heir? She doesn’t come from a good background and her family is just normal.”

Lucy had begged me not to blame him just days ago… A crash sounded on the other end, followed by my daughter's tearful voice. "Daddy, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt Adam and Sammy…" My hand trembled around the phone, tears spilling unchecked. "Lucy—! Robert, don't touch her! She's only seven years old. If you need to vent your anger, take it out on me! I'm begging you…" But he cut me off without hesitation. "From today onward, I'll be in charge of Lucy's upbringing. If you dare interfere again, don't blame me for disregarding whatever remains of our marriage."

he counted the traits off like he was listing features to a new car. My stomach turned and my wolf snarled. Tell him no. “A good breeding machine?” I repeated, staring at him. “She’s a person, Dad, not a damn broodmare.” He didn’t flinch. “She’s also the daughter of a powerful Alpha so this alliance is going to strengthen us.”

Her pussy clenched hard around Jax’s thick shaft. Jax leaned down closer, eyes locked on hers with intense dominance. “Tell me you want it. Tell Daddy you want him to breed you behind your husband’s back.” Tears of overwhelming guilt and unbearable pleasure filled Emma’s eyes. Her voice trembled as she whispered, “I… I want it. Breed me, Daddy. Knock me up so Mark never knows the baby isn’t his!” Marcus laughed darkly. “That’s a good fucking girl.” Jax fucked her harder, deeper, grinding his cockhead directly against her cervix with every powerful thrust. The mating press made her feel impossibly full. Marcus reached down and rubbed her swollen clit in fast, rough circles.

I muttered. “You asked why I bought you? well, Amelia… I have purchased you as a breeder, I believe you have inherited some special genes from your father which can only be activated in a male son, so I want you to bore me an heir, I want you to make me a powerful baby and help me secure my throne.” He announced. There was silence between us and then I burst into laughter, trying not to bury my face in the dish. The irony of it all! From a maltreated lost orphan Princess to a Breeder for the Alpha King.

A valet strides over in his black and white uniform and slips a phone into Calum's hand. Halo Noel: I think my father wants grandchildren. He chuckles and Calum shrugs knowingly. Calum Beauchamp: Then maybe you should give that to him. Halo doesn't answer, but he smiles. Not in assurance, but uncertainty according to the next chapter of his life. Halo Noel:

She was grinding into him naughtily as she kissed him hungrily. He broke the kiss, staring into her eyes. "Fuck! you feel good," he growled against her lips. "Grind on me, babygirl. Show me how much you want it." "Daddy," she breathed, the word slipping out naughtily before she could stop it. His eyes darkened, his pupils blown wide with hunger. "Say it again." "Daddy!" she moaned louder. "You naughty little thing!" He spanked her ass, a sharp crack that made her gasp.