Novel & Cerita Daddy Dearest Book

Gosh this girl, mum blushed and fish out of the living room covering her face, can't believe at this age mum is still shy "Come on darling I was having a nice time with your mother before you chase her" Daddy pouted "Ohh no daddy don't cry you know where to get your wife" I winked at him rushing out of the house "You kid…!" I heard Dad screaming after me but I was already out I smirk standing outside "Robert Declan, I'm coming for you"

“Sweetheart! Great news. Remember I told you about Alexander’s firm? Well, there’s an opening in their marketing department, and I put in a good word for you. You have an interview Friday!” Alexander Sterling. My father’s best friend since college, the man Dad golfed with every Sunday, the one he referenced constantly as “someone you should learn from.” Successful, respected, always traveling. I’d never actually met him; I’d been away at college during most of his visits home, and when I was there he was usually on a plane somewhere. “Dad, I already have job applications out…” “This is better. Alexander runs the best consulting firm in the city. Top clients, real growth opportunities. Trust

“Daddy knows how to make you feel good, sweetheart.” He pushes in deeper and I can’t stop myself moaning. I gasp as he pulls away. He licks his lips as I stare at him, and I wonder what I taste like. But I don’t think I want to know. I drop my knees and let my legs hang over the edge of the table. I’m propped up on my elbows as Daddy Nick unbuckles his belt. “Do you want to make Daddy feel good?” I smile so brightly because it’s real and true. There’s nothing I want more than to make Daddy feel good.

A tall, elegant man walked in—the very same Boss she had seen the night before. May instantly stood up and ran over to him, helping him remove his coat while speaking to him tenderly, like a devoted wife. “Darling, our daughter and I have been waiting for you to have dinner together.” Damien glanced at Emma. She was so frightened she didn’t know what to do until her mother gently reminded her, “Emma, aren’t you going to greet your father? From now on, Mr. Thorne is your father.” Emma quickly stood up, bowed her head low, and spoke softly, “Father, welcome home.”

he growled, his voice dark, possessive. “Mr. James…” “Call me Daddy,” he cut in, his thrusts pounding harder, making her toes curl. Lexie’s cry echoed through the hallway. Her body betrayed her, hips rolling, pussy clenching around him. She came undone with a loud moan, shaking in his arms. He groaned, shoving deeper, filling her with every inch until he spilled inside her, his growl vibrating against her skin.

It's also going to be mafia themed. With this, Daddy's Naughty Secret has finally come to an end. I'm glad you enjoyed the book and followed through despite everything. Thank you for your views, your likes and comments. I hope to see you all when I'm back with a new book ( it might not be the book two of DNS though ).

I rolled my head back, mouth slightly open releasing nothing but breathless gasps, eyes clenched shut, chest rising and falling rapidly. "I want to cum..." "No, not yet." He spanked my ass so hard I knew it would leave red marks. Clint leaned forward, running his tongue along my neck, tainting his sins on me. "Who is your daddy?" "God, yes...You, daddy." "Now, cum for daddy." My orgasm was swift and explosive, it slammed through my body, my eyes wide and my vision going blank for a second. I could have sworn I saw a thousand stars, my body had gone to a whole other cloud nine.

That we would be together for a long time, if not forever. I was speechless. Speechless and overwhelmed. My eyes stung, threatening to spill tears. But I didn’t let them. Not now. Not when he deserved a thank you and my undivided attention. So, instead, I grinned brightly and flung my arms around him, pulling his lips to mine. His lips opened eagerly, and I felt him smile against my mouth. He kissed me deeply, holding me tight, as if he didn't want to let go. This man. My sweet, perfect Daddy who would do anything for me. He was so amazing. So caring, it made my eyes water.

I wanted to rush off and start right away. But I know we needed to eat dinner. And I know Daddy should get his reward first. “I want to give you my gift, Daddy,” I say, placing my books on the couch, leaving them alone until I fulfilled my daughterly duties. He nods, and I lower myself to my knees, chewing on my lip as I unbutton his work pants. Pulling them down, I reach into his boxers and yank out his huge, soft cock. I stroke his balls with my fingertips as I move his shaft, studying him as he gradually grows in my hand. “I love your cock, Daddy. It's my favorite part about you.”

His fingers flew over a keyboard in front of him. “Talk,” he said curtly. Lexa leaned closer to the tiny screen, her eyes flicking nervously toward the balcony. She lowered her voice to a whisper. “Brother… I met Daddy. He was the one who tucked me into bed last night.” Aaron's hands froze over the keys. His eyes hardened. He said nothing at first, so Lexa hurried on. “Daddy’s hug feels so different from mummy’s. Mummy’s arms are soft… but daddy’s arms are strong. They feel safe. Brother, I think Daddy isn’t a bad man.” Her small face brimmed with happiness.