Daddy Daughter Romance Novels & Stories

Complete surrender as he opened his mouth for mine. Adrenaline, dopamine and who knew what else flooded my veins as I let go. My body shuddered uncontrollably for him. More than pleasure. Heights of ecstasy no other person had ever given me as he touched me with more than just his hands. My chest constricted. A foreign warmth washed over me as I came undone for him. "Daddy, what did you do to me?" I croaked out. "The fuck if I know, but daddy likes," he said against my lips, eyes shining with unspoken words and emotions as his mouth turned up in a cocky smile. "Your clause is accepted, baby girl, but I won't say the words to you. Daddy's baby girl deserves—"

"And that's for cursing before. You're not a bitch. You're my daughter.” "Your best fuck?" Eve asked, sort of quirking her lips. Oooh, that little bitch had him there. "I love each of you different, honey," Dominic said, "Being with you. It's special in its own way." Eve nodded like that was a good answer, but both father and step daughter knew the truth of it. "Fuck me Daddy," Eve said, "Make me feel special." She began slowly climbing up her father's cock, then sliding down. Her pace moved faster and faster.

I say. Daddy buries his hard cock into me. He holds on to my ass as he thrusts into me. My walls tingle around his hardness. He feels so good as he fucks me. Daddy slows down, almost stopping. He smacks my ass again, and I moan louder than before. “Will you cum for me, baby girl?” Daddy asks. “Yes, daddy, I will cum for you,” I say.

Christina’s eyes went wide before her hand reached to wrap around it. “You’re big,” she marveled at him, slipping off of the couch to kneel in front of him. “I would have thought that based on your father…” she trailed off and Declan felt a mix of pride at her compliment and shame at being reminded that this was his father’s wife. Still, there was a small part of Declan that thought that his father might have deserved it – a bit of bitterness over his dad’s sudden marriage to the woman kneeling in front of him still lingering. Declan’s eyes screwed shut as her soft hand stroked over his manhood.

] This message was followed by a cute emoji. Naomi stared at the screen and smiled. Mister Daddy really knew her. Then several messages popped up in the chat box. [Mister Daddy: You were so brave when spending a hundred million dollars to marry me. Why are you so timid now?] [Mister Daddy: No matter what happens in the future, I will be with you. Don’t believe those feudal superstitions! And please don’t give up. Do you hear me?] At this moment, Naomi suddenly recalled their first meeting.

"I love you very much, too. Dad... I thought you didn't love me anymore because you're always busy now." "That's my responsibility, dear. Later, when you have your own company and manage it by yourself, you'll feel what it's like to be your father. But one thing you should know, Daphne. My love has never dried up for you. Daddy always loved you. To love you. You don't have to doubt that, dear." Daddy and I hugged for a very long time. It was like we were in a sea of feelings, and we went into the water to drown ourselves and explore each other's feelings.

His words echoed in my ears. Once again, I closed the gap between us, hoping he wouldn’t pull away just as before. I swung my hand around his neck and ran my fingers through his beard, combing it and grazing it with my nails. I looked into his enthralling eyes and murmured. “Can I call you daddy?” I was answered by his hand circling around my waist and pulling me closer to him; my chest collided with his, and my breasts became hard in my chest almost immediately. His hand crawled to my face, and he cupped my cheeks, raising my head up to meet his.

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.

His mouth lingered on my stomach, pressing kisses over it. "I love you," he whispered against my skin. "Both of you." Then he moved lower, and my breath caught when his hot breaths fanned my pussy. His mouth latched on to my cunt, and I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. . "Isaiah," I moaned, my hands fisting in his hair. “Say my name,” He rasped. “Say Daddy. I want the whole damn house to know who owns you.” "Oh yes Daddy, please,"

"Show Daddy how much you love his dick." "Ungh! Love it... so much," Aria moaned, her hips circling. "Feel me clenching? Ahh! You're so hard inside me." "Fuck... yeah, ride faster," he urged, thrusting up to meet her. "Your pussy's owning me now. Bounce those tits." "Mmm... oh god, yes! Like this? Ahh! Daddy, you're gonna make me come again," she panted, her pace quickening.