Daddy Daughter Breeding Novels & Stories

DAISY I felt Daddy Luxuria's cock throb madly inside of me. "You want to take us both at the same time?" Grayson daddy asked, disbelief and horniness mixed up on his face. "Yes... Yes, daddy. I want to have your cock and daddy's cock inside of me at the same time"

“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?”

My tits bounced under my thin top. “Such a dirty little girl,” he praised between thrusts. “Letting your stepdad breed you while your mom washes up upstairs.” He grabbed my thighs, spreading me wider, fucking me deeper. The wet, filthy sounds of my pussy taking his cock echoed in the kitchen. “Gonna fill you again,” he breathed. “Pump you so full it leaks out all night. You want Daddy’s baby, don’t you?” “Yes,” I moaned softly. “Please… breed me, Daddy. I want it so bad.”

he taunted. "Please, touch them." The fine grey of his eyes had taken a darker shade. "like this?" He flicked the sensitive bud. "Ahhh! fuck." I jerked, my body feeling overstimulated. I was shaking, ready to blow. As much as I craved his mouth on me, if he licked them I would combust, unable to stop my release and I had a feeling he knew that. Was that his goal all along? "This pink looks great on you, I'm obsessed." around my right nipple he blew cool air on the peak, driving me even further apart from sanity. "Say the word and it's yours."

Isadora's POV I stared at the caller ID on the phone screen; my hands trembled, and blood rushed to my ears. The name Dad flashed across my phone screen, blinking up at me repeatedly. The phone stopped ringing, but I knew it wasn't over. None of this was over. When Dad called again, I took a deep breath and picked up the call. "You stupid girl," Dad hissed, his words biting deep. It wasn't the first time he would call me that. It wouldn't be the last time, either. "Ignoring my calls, aren't you? Just like your crazy mother,"

daddy defends me, hiding me completely behind him. "Baby or not, she made hell shake, again," he says trying to get toward me, but I kept on hiding behind him, my face planted into his back, not letting go anytime soon. "She's being trained, I assure you, sir, her alliance lies with you," daddy says. "Trained, true, but instead of moving the apple like a witch her age, she moved you along the apple," Lucifer says, is he mad, I won't do it again, never.

Alpha Jason begins, and I can tell by his weak tone that he knows he’s treading on thin ice, “it is our understanding that the woman is not the sort of girl one would usually use for a breeder, that she’s not the daughter of a true Alpha.” “I explained this to the others last night,” I say, still hearing Seth’s voice in my head as he tries to calm me down. “Her father was an Alpha in another kingdom before he came here. He is an Alpha. He was one before, and now he is one again. I don’t believe I have to explain myself to any of you.”

“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

Conceive… pregnant… child… All the words that were so foreign to me were now repeatedly reminding me what being a breeder meant. No wonder they were willing to pay that much money—no wonder they chose me. The child destined to be the next Alpha of the Drogomor pack needed to have the most powerful combination of bloodlines—ideally Alpha blood from both of his parents. But a breeder was just a tool—used once, and then thrown away. No Alphas would allow their beloved daughter to be treated that way... except my own father. "Vicky, that's enough!" Talon's sudden low, rebuke brought me back to my senses.