Daddy Dearest Fnf Novels & Stories

“This cunt is mine. Say it, Elena. Call me Daddy while you leak all over my hand like a filthy girl.” She was so close, right on the edge again. He slowed once more, torturing her. “Fuck… Daddy,” she finally whispered, cheeks burning. Damon’s eyes flashed with pure hunger. “Louder.” “Daddy!” she cried out, grinding shamelessly on his fingers. “Please, Daddy, let me cum. I need it so bad.” “Good girl,” he praised, voice rough. He slammed his fingers harder, curling them perfectly. “That’s my dirty little assistant. Calling your boss Daddy while he fingers your sloppy cunt in front of the whole city.”

She was going to fucking cum. The realization came to her like shame, completely breaking the last of her sanity. Her pussy was curled firmly around Ryker's meat, aching for the full length. Her lips parted, and her broken sob came out openly. “Oh daddies! I am your slut and I… I don't fucking care...” she sobbed openly, completely abandoning her dignity under their heavy gazes. “I’m your slut... I’m Daddy's slut! Please, Ryker, just bury it in! Fuck me all the way! Damian, please... fuck me too… please…” She groaned, looking at all three brothers, pleading with her mouth, breasts, eyes, and pussy.

The act was obscene, degrading and yet it made her core clench with desperate need. “Wh... What do I call you then?" she asked, her voice thin and breathless as he pulled his finger out of her mouth. He pulled his finger out of her mouth and brought it to his own lips, licking it clean with deliberate slowness, tasting her, his eyes never leaving hers. Then he grabbed her by the waist, pressing their bodies together and leaned in, his lips brushing her earlobe and she shuddered against him. "You call me..." he whispered against her ear, his voice dark and possessive. "Daddy.”

I whispered desperately under my breath. He leaned close, pretending to adjust my scarf, and whispered, “Hold it. Be a good toy for me.” I barely managed to obey. The orgasm faded at the last second, leaving me panting and desperate. By dessert, I was a complete mess — desperate, dripping, and struggling to keep my breathing normal. When the dinner finally ended and we were back in the car, Daddy turned both toys to their highest settings. “Come for me now, babygirl,” he ordered. “Let it all out.”

] 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'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

Her soft face turned red. "Anyway, my daddy is good! Ethan is the best daddy!" Nina and Anna hurriedly compromised. "OK, OK. Your daddy is the best. Your daddy is the best." Gemma left Nina’s arm and stood in front of Anna and said loudly, ""Mommy, you must choose Daddy. You can't choose anyone else! And no one can replace my daddy! I want Ethan to be my daddy! No one but him." Anna was speechless. "Okay, okay, your daddy won’t be replaced."

Cheng liyue, stroked her son's little head. With a smile on her lips, she said,. " Alright, didn't I tell you before? Back then, mommy didn't even know who your father was, so let's not search for daddy, okay?" " Mommy, I heard that it's popular now to have a Godfather. You wait, someday I'll find one to support you. " The little boy said with arms akimbo. After hearing this, cheng liyue burst out laughing. Looking at her little boy, she said. " No, mommy doesn't need you to find a Godfather!

Daddy made a soap crown on his head, making him a soldier and turning the bathroom Into a battlefield. " From today onwards, I'm not Daddy. Call me Commander Mongoose and you my darling, " He paused, rasping on his belly. " You are Commander Ratford, and our goal is to protect Mummy's breasts. " " Remember we'd shoot anyone who touches Mummy's breasts. " Daddy's voice thickened like a commander at the battlefield.

“Can you feel Daddy’s cock? Can you feel how hard Daddy’s cock is for you?” Nuella’s nipples poked and her pussy moistened. He was hard for her. Her heart melted and she nodded before giving a reply. “Yes, Daddy. I can feel your hardness coco against my ass.” “Good girl. That was how fucking hard I was when you called your father Daddy, a name that is fucking meant for me.” Nuella swallowed him. She had called her father Daddy? “What is Daddy going to do to me?” Devine grinned, then bit on her earlobe watching her shudder.