Daddy Desire Images Novels & Stories

That first touch sends a jolt through me, and I can already feel myself becoming wetter. “More…” I buck my hips into his hand wanting more…wanting everything. “Shh, daddy knows what you need, Baby Dolly.” My pussy clenches at his words and he feels it because he smirks down at me and says, “You like that? You like being in your daddy’s bed? I knew you were a dirty little girl.” “Yes…” It’s so wrong, and I should be disgusted, but fuck if the sinfulness and fuckedupness doesn’t make me want it more.

If he filled me up over and over again, if he gave me everything my body was desperately craving, maybe then I wouldn't need him anymore. "Princess," his deep voice rumbled, rough with barely restrained desire, "open your mouth for Daddy." The command sent a wave of heat through my body. Before I could even think about responding, his thick finger slid between my parted lips, pressing gently against my tongue. My breath caught as I instinctively parted my lips wider for him, my gaze never leaving his. At the same time, his other hand found mine, guiding it until my palm rested against the front of his belt.

I've longed to be under his mercy while he fuck me senseless . Mom has never deserve him, not even once. he's the only man who has been the subject of my fantasy. My friend always ask me why i don't like any of the boys in our school, how can i like any of them when my father is way hotter and million times more handsome than them , The moment my dad fingers tug violently at the hem of my panties, pulling them off without mercy, i know that he feels the same way i do. The moment they're off, i feel two fingers sliding into my cunt, fucking me senseless. My body is on fire.

To the way his fingers moved across the pages. To the faint shadow of stubble along his jaw. God. My imagination betrayed me instantly of him spanking my butt so hard that all I would be hearing is the echo of my moan filling the room. “Who’s Daddy’s fucking pet?” He voiced out while his nails crept deep into my skin. “Ah… Daddy, just you and only you. This feels so damn good.” While he kept spanking me harder “Please.. don’t stop daddy. Harder.” “Miss Anna?”

All I have on is my little shirt. He lays me on his bed. He spreads my legs and begins to lick me. “Oh daddy, yes,” I moan. Daddy suckles my clit and licks my pussy. It feels so good. I cannot wait to have his cock inside me. “Daddy, will you please give me some cock,” I say. “Now, Kendra, you know I do not like you to talk that way,” he says. “I know, daddy, but I want it,” I say.

I replied causing his jaw to tighten in rage because maybe I had trampled his pride when I refused his indecent offer to me. I take a deep breath when a few seconds later and the old man is still standing in front of me and by the look of it, it seems that he doesn't have any plans of leaving me the fuck alone. "Aw, I know this tactic, bitch! You're acting like you're not interested in my offer but the truth is you're just trying me if I can raise the set price. Don't worry, money is never a problem. Do you want two million or maybe three million? I can give you that but you need to earn those millions. How about being my little filthy boy for a month?" The old man said and smiles at me whic

I was deep into the fantasy. "You like daddy's cock, baby?" "Oh, oof, yes, daddy." "Will you fuck me anytime I want?" "Oh please, daddy." "Even if you might be seen? By your brother?" "Oh daddy, I don't care if mommy sees us too." "Oh fuck, that's hot. Daddy's gonna come baby." "In me daddy. Come in my pussy daddy." Eyes still on my sunbathing daughter, I rammed deep and jetted into Tess. "Oh Molly, Molly Molly, you feel so good."

I want her in the many ways a man would want a woman—Her supple breasts melting away in my mouth like candy, our bodies rocking together in synchrony as I pound her cunt good till she screams my name. Naughty thoughts start to fill my head, a rush of desire rush through me. She has to be mine, only mine.

He broke the kiss just long enough to toss the shirt aside before his lips were on mine again, more demanding this time, more urgent. His hands slid under my bra, cupping my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I gasped, my body trembling with need as I pressed myself against him, craving more, needing more, wanting more. He was so good, so perfect. “Da…Daddy,” I whispered against his lips, my voice trembling with desire and longing. “Please.” His eyes flickered open and cupped my cheeks gently. “What do you want?” His voice was barely audible.

“Put that huge dick inside me, daddy.” “Is that what you want?” I nod as best I can in my wooden restraints. “Yes, daddy. I want you to fuck me like your little slut. Fuck me and punish me.” My words are my own, but my desire is a mix of my own and daddy's dick. We both want the same thing, and the sensation is so overwhelming that even I want to treat myself like a piece of meat. Daddy's arousal is so strong it makes my cunt burn and flush with juices. I bend my back, my ass bucking, my pussy turning up and calling for daddy to fill it up.