Daddy Daughter Romance Books Novels & Stories

“Yes, use me. Pound up into your stepdaughter.” The age gap made it intense, his skilled hands and words driving me crazy while my tight body took everything he gave. We fucked through multiple rounds filling me again and again until cum was leaking everywhere. “On your knees now. Suck Daddy clean,” he ordered. I eagerly tasted our mixed juices on his thick shaft. “Good girl. Take it deep.” I bobbed my head gagging a little but loving it. He face fucked me gently then pulled me up for more riding. The night stretched but time stayed on this one day. We talked dirty between orgasms. “Your Mom has no idea I am breeding her daughter all day,” he said, thrusting up. “It makes me wetter, Daddy. R

He felt his erection stir again and tried to think of the least appealing things possible to try to curb his arousal. The two of them made companionable conversation during dinner, mainly because Declan felt badly that his father had upset her so much and he also hoped to avoid any awkward silences that would remind them what she’d walked in on earlier. Midway through dinner, Christina even opened a bottle of wine and poured him a glass, jokingly telling him that they simply wouldn’t tell his father. The more he spoke to her, the more he liked talking to her though. She’d been in sales before marrying his father and now that she was a stay-at-home wife, she often found herself rather bored.

“You think I can keep my hands off you? I’ll make damn sure we find the time.” She grins at me, her cheeks flushed. “I knew there was a reason I loved you so much.” “Right back at you, baby girl.” And my lovely readers, we come to an end of Daddies Do It Better. I really appreciate reading till the end. Please check out Naughty Tales: A Dark Collection Of Steamy Stories.

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

Something genuine. "You really think you can handle that kind of responsibility?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. "Being a Daddy isn't exactly easy, you know. It isn't just about power or control. It's about taking care of someone else, ensuring they're safe and trust you. You can punish them when you get upset like with your slaves." Dom didn't hesitate. "We know. That's why we want to start with Mag. We thought maybe we could make him our slave, show you we're serious. Help you show him what he needs to see before turning him back into the world?"

Kaya nang maramdaman niyang may namumuong kiliti sa kaniyang puson at napakapit siya sa gilid ng lamesa. Gusto nitong sumabog at parang nanginginig ang buo niyang katawan. Nakaawang ang kaniyang bibig habang patuloy na iniuungol ang pangalan ni Yael. She can feel the tension building up. Halos dumugo ang kaniyang labi nang kagatin niya ang ibabang labi nang maramdamang sumabog ang kakaibang kiliti sa kaniyang puson at malayang umagos ang likido sa kaniyang p*gk*b*b**.

not "Dad." "She is an adult now," Daniel said, shrugging. "She realizes now that mistakes happen. The choices I made back then... they can happen to anyone. Even to her." The words were like poison. He was justifying himself to our daughter. He was making his betrayal sound normal, acceptable. "Like father, like daughter," I said quietly, the truth of it making me feel sick.

His cock bobs back and forth as daddy strains his cock and fights the rush of pleasure. “Now take care of me right. I'm your only daughter after all.” I shuffle back to my original position, curving my back into daddy. But as I push back into him, I push his cock down so that my ass sits on top of it, leaving it pressed against the taint between my ass and pussy. When daddy leans into me, his cock pushes forward, his bulbous head splitting my lips low from behind. I squirm, the contact sharp and surprising.

“Not unless I catch you.” Then his mouth claimed mine again, hotter this time, more demanding, and my hands curled into the sheets as his palm slid down, and in between my legs, teasing me. I gasped into his kiss when his fingers gripped the lace at my hip, tugging it down just enough for his knuckles to touch my bare skin. And then his teeth grazed my throat, his hand sliding lower, and finding my clit which was now throbbing. “Now spread your legs, princess. Daddy’s not asking twice.”

The kitchen smelled like sex and sweat and us. He kissed my temple, soft and loving now, one big hand stroking my back while I cried quietly against him. “That’s my girl,” he whispered. “My perfect, filthy little girl. You took it so well. Let Daddy ruin this pussy with his mouth.” I clung to him, voice hoarse. “I love you, Daddy. I love you so much it hurts.” “I know, sweet girl.” He kissed my hair. “I love you too. More than anything. This… us… it’s everything.”