Daddy Desires Novels & Stories

I tried turning him away at the door because he was hardly in a state to donate his shit but Mrs Cunningham, the old bat, seemed to think he was a son of hers at the moment and ushered him in. Ryan shook his head sagely and stood up from the hassock to pace the small living room. "The guy was fully pissed, but I remember him muttering something about winning a bet or dare. I think his rich bastard friends like him must have dared him to go donate his sperm for cash, probably while at some booze club." Kiersey tried not to let her heart sink further and further as disgust washed over her. Alcoholism was not in the blood, right? "Do you remember his name? Or address? What he looked like?"

He fucked me harder, one hand over my mouth, the other gripping my hip. “Tell me who this pussy belongs to,” he demanded. “You, Daddy,” I gasped. “It’s yours.” “Damn right it is.” He came hard, flooding me again, then stayed buried deep, breathing against my neck. We didn’t move for a long time. His hand rested over my lower belly, thumb stroking slow circles. “I’m not jealous of her happiness,” he said quietly. “I’m scared of what it means for us. But mostly… I just want this. You. A baby that’s ours. Something no one else gets to touch.”

I thought of the many ways I would 'punish' her when I finally get the chance to --when I lock her up in the enclosed prison of my bedroom. * I'll strip you off of every clothing,flip you over and tie your hands behind you, I'd bend you over and put a cushion under you, should the surface be rough or you have poor stamina, I'll bring out my cock and penetrate you deep, pounding till you plead for mercy and promise to be good for Daddy. * I started to feel very horny, my cock getting all erected and ready for the pink dripping wet feel of her pussy in my mind. I grabbed my cock and pressed gently on it. Soothing it.

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.

“Which one gets to soothe this pretty ache, kitten?” My answer came out desperate, immediate. “You. Please, Daddy, I want you.” He smiled, slow, wicked, proud, and leaned in to brush his lips against mine. “You’ll get all of me, baby. But first…” He circled the dildo once, teasingly. “You’re going to show me exactly how bad you want it. Give Daddy a show. Fuck yourself with this while I watch.” Heat flooded my cheeks. “I—I’ve never—”

Hoping he’ll lay me across the table and take me, “Please make me come, Daddy.” I’m needy and desperate. My body is aching so badly it’s almost painful and I need him to make me come. His fingers slowly circle my clit then dip lower to trace my opening, “And you’re going to let me stretch this tight little pussy of yours, aren’t you? You’re going to let me fuck you, over and over again.” “Yes, Daddy!” I moan and bite my lip, “I want you to fuck me.” He nips at my neck then runs his tongue slowly over the sting, “Only me, gets to have you right? No other?”

He kissed her thighs and looked at her through hooded eyes. “Tell me what you want. Tell Daddy what you want and he will give it to you.” “I want you, Daddy. I want you to Fuck me so hard Daddy. So hard till I can feel my legs no more. Until I'm screaming my throat raw and Daddy is screaming with me.” her eyes were heavy with the need to offload all of this desire.

Daddy is nothing like the good fucker you fantasize. In smooth silence, I reach for the medal, unable to completely get my mind off playing my fingers around her wetness, feeling how smooth and thick she comes. The feel of it makes my muscles go rigid. My fingers greedily caress the face, drawing out every drop of her wetness, jealous of my own image. The only thing I want to collect her wetness is my palm. ‘Oh, fuck… Daddy will break you.’ Heavy moans light up my soul. The feel of her wetness drives me nuts. It's warm.

"Yes, Daddy." She rolls the word daddy off the tip of her tongue, her voice dripping with lust as I shove my hand down her thong and push my thick fingers inside her drenched pussy. Hearing her call me Daddy has always done something to me, and I can't quite explain it. It never was a thing I was into, even when I became a Dom. Still, I made my subs call me daddy, but none of them made me feel the way that Myla does when she calls me daddy. It's different when she says it, and I never want her to stop. She buries her face in my chest as my fingers play with her pussy, using her slick arousal to piston in and out of her with ease, sinking her teeth into my skin as she bites through my shirt.

DAISY I felt Daddy Luxuria's cock throb madly inside of me. "You want to take us both at the same time?" Grayson daddy asked, disbelief and horniness mixed up on his face. "Yes... Yes, daddy. I want to have your cock and daddy's cock inside of me at the same time"