Daddy Desire Pics Novels & Stories

Daddy’s softening cock jerks as he groans. The taste is salty and bitter, but when I look up to find his eyes burning with desire, I realize that I would do anything to please Daddy. I want him to want me. Even something that might not turn me on with someone else is so hot as long as it makes Daddy hot for me. “This weekend,” Daddy growls. “You’re mine.”

“There’s a huge demand for it—men with trunks full of cash, who aren’t getting what they need at home but don’t necessarily want to be unfaithful to their wives.” I pressed my fingers to my temples, trying to get a solid grip on why men would want to pay money just to see a naked pregnant woman. Then again, Daddy had gotten to the point that he couldn’t go more than twenty-four hours without taking off my clothes and running his hands all over my flesh. If only he would fuck me too. That was the one thing he was still timid about, convinced he would somehow hurt the baby. But was I comfortable showing my body to one stranger after another?

The compelling desire building up inside me was a clear indication of that. “I’m yet to recover from cumming so hard,” I reminded James, as if he’d not been the one to make that possible. Chuckling, he shook his head slowly. “Daddy wants his baby, and daddy is going to have her.” His eyes glimmered with a desire that mirrored the one in my body.

he said, his voice a low rumble, “so eager, so naughty for me.” I bit my lips, my eyes meeting his in the mirror. “Daddy,” I pleaded, my voice urgent. “I need it. Now.” Varkos’s eyes narrowed, his grip on my hips tightening even more. He knew I was close to the edge and he was enjoying every moment of my desperation. “You want it?” He asked, his voice thick with sexual desire. “Tell daddy how much you want his cock.” “Yes…I want it so bad,” I panted, my voice shaking. “Daddy, I need it now.”

He didn't want it to be over yet so he was holding back with a tight grit, trying not to come. As I slowly got off my climax, I looked up at Daddy Grayson's face. I could see just how much he wanted to be inside of me already. Not just in my mouth but in a warmer and tighter hole. "Daddy..." I moaned as Daddy Luxuria started fucking me again, going slowly this time as he tried not to come. "Daddy" I locked eyes with Grayson daddy. "You want to be inside me, daddy" I moaned. "I fucking want to... No, Daisy. I fucking need to be inside of you"

I needed him to ruin me, to claim me, to turn his innocent little stepdaughter into his personal cumslut. “Come here,” Daddy growled, grabbing my hand and pulling me up. He laid back on the bed, spreading his legs, his eyes dark with hunger. “You want Daddy’s cock, right?” I nodded frantically, almost desperately. It felt like if I didn’t answer fast enough, he might take it all away. I’d die if he stopped now. I’d been fantasizing about this for months — I couldn’t wait another second. “Use your words, baby girl,” he growled, voice low and dangerous.

A lascivious stream of desire flowed inside me at her utterance, causing me to groan as I lined myself against her glistening wet entrance. Pursing my lips into a thin line, I penetrated her. “Oh, daddy,” Diana whimpered, jutting her ass toward me, her knuckles turning white from the intense way she was gripping the armchair. Hearing the lewd melody of her voice spun me on and I entered her completely with a growl. “D-Don't hold back at all, daddy. Please,” She uttered, as I gripped her waist. “I have no intention of going slow either, baby girl.” I replied, before thrusting into her with irrepressible erotic fervour.

I didn't want to. My imagination was nothing compared to the real deal. Nothing. I watched him rinse his face, wet hair cradling his face. And then he turned off the shower, grabbed a towel from the rack, and dried his body, turning his back to me. My eyes fell on those powerful glutes and thighs. I licked my bottom lip, wetting it on hunger. Being as gorgeous, this had to be sin. Ogling your best friend's dad is also a sin, Isadora.

Without hesitation, Noah took him into his mouth, hot and wet, tongue pressing flat against the underside as he sucked. “Fuck— Noah—” Ethan’s hands flew to Noah’s hair, hips bucking involuntarily. The sight of Noah’s lips stretched around him, dark eyes locked on his, was almost too much. Noah hummed around him, taking him deeper until the head hit the back of his throat, then pulled off with a wet pop. “Not yet,” Noah rasped, voice wrecked. “I want to be inside you. Been dreaming about it.” Ethan nodded frantically, spreading his legs. “Yes. God, yes. I want that. Want you.”

I groaned, picturing what her ass would look like all red and pretty. "I want you squirming and squirting on my cock, Sunshine. I want to fuck your mouth so hard that you feel me for days..." I looked at the framed picture and grunted in pleasure. Jerking off to her picture was sick but this was what she had made of me. I was sick and fucked up for her. "Daddy wants to fuck you.... Bang you so bad... So fucking bad!" I moaned, throwing my head back for a second as I came, directing my cum on the framed picture in front of me.